Chapter 1897 Four Covers

Just as Jing Chun finished his message, he heard Feng Si's sharp voice, "You all know the big rules, but I have to explain the small rules. In fact, it's just a process, because no matter what the process is, the result is destined. Of course, if this process is not followed, there will definitely be people who are unwilling to give up. In this case, this process still has to be followed."

"The process is very simple. There are more than a hundred of you. You can choose a group of seven to attack me. If you can defeat me, you can go out through this light door. If you can't defeat me, I'm afraid you will have to suffer some torture. .”

"Of course, I won't actually kill anyone. You are all precious treasures in my eyes. If they are damaged for no reason, I will also feel bad. Similarly, those who are self-aware and willing to give up this battle will not have to suffer in the future. I will definitely find a good home for him."

He was full of warm words, but he said only one word of madness.

Even though it was a wheel battle, this man was still shouting that one was against a hundred.

No wonder Jing Chun would say that the rules are very detrimental to monks who apply to join the dragon.

While Xu Yizhen was thinking about it, seven people jumped out of the arena. The long-haired old man in the middle said, "Since you are so heroic, the rest of us will be bold enough to see your methods."

After that, he gave a fist to the rest of the immortals, "Everyone, regardless of victory or defeat, we will take the first step. If we win, it goes without saying. If we lose, we will be your paving stones. Don’t waste your opportunity.”

Xu Yi didn't recognize the seven people who appeared. They were obviously monks from other small worlds. But he understood what the long-haired old man said and had good intentions.

Obviously, the seven long-haired old men were prepared for defeat. After all, Fourth Young Master Feng dared to make such bold statements, how could he be so untrustworthy?

And in this kind of wheel battle, it is obvious whoever fights first will suffer the most.

In the first battle, the opponent has the best physical strength, his strength is unknown, and the risk is greatest.

The long-haired old man was indeed telling the truth when he said he was exploring the way for those who came after him.

However, Xu Yi is not optimistic.

He believes that if the strength is insufficient, this path will not be clear.

Sure enough, the battle was over.

The seven people led by the long-haired old man were knocked away by a huge light palm shot out by Feng Si just after the combined spiritual energy storm was launched.

The huge light palm came so fast that no one could resist. The powerful light palm actually had as many as two domain sources.

The seven long-haired old men were knocked away before the Fourth Young Master Feng snapped his fingers one after another, and a series of light cages emerged, locking the seven long-haired old men in the cage who had completely lost their ability to resist.

Immediately, an arc of electricity erupted from the forbidden cage, hitting the long-haired old man and others directly. Suddenly, a shrill scream echoed throughout the countryside.

"next batch!"

The Fourth Young Master Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and said, "I have warned you before that if you resist or not, the outcome is already doomed. It is ridiculous to think of using a chariot to consume me. Have you ever heard that the power of a mayfly can shake Kunpeng?" No? Let’s go to battle quickly. There are also time constraints in the rules. If no one responds within a hundred breaths, it will be considered a successful alliance and the restrictions will be lifted."

Just as Master Feng finished speaking, seven more people appeared.

Without saying a word, these seven people immediately took action, and their surging spiritual energy turned into a wall of light as thick as a mountain.

The leader of the purple-bearded man said, "Your Majesty dares to talk like this, he must have extraordinary means, but I don't know that your Majesty can open a certain level of formation that is indestructible."

Xu Yi secretly applauded. He couldn't defeat him, so he could only outwit him.

The big man with purple beard is obviously a plan to provoke the general.

Mr. Feng Si sneered and said, "It's a good plan. If I don't attack, I don't know how long you can hold on?"

Indeed, for Mr. Feng Si, his best offensive method is not to attack.

As long as they don't attack, the protective formation of the purple-bearded man and others will be broken for a long time.

Obviously, the answer given by Fourth Young Master Feng was within the expectations of the purple-bearded man and others.

The purple-bearded man chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, this is all you can do, but you have the nerve to talk nonsense about mayflies and Kunpeng. It's just a joke."

Mr. Feng Si laughed loudly, "It seems that your skills are limited to this point. If I want to break the formation, what's the difficulty? You guys are optimistic about it."

Before the laughter fell, four silk threads made of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in front of Master Feng, like strings.

A domain source jumped back and forth among the strings. This was the first time Xu Yi had seen such an active domain source.

He widened his eyes and saw Young Master Feng flicking his fingers.

A "string" was pulled up, and a strong wind filled the place. The tight string was suddenly loosened, and the huge sound was like a thunderstorm.

In the thunderstorm, the strings disappeared, and the mountain-like wall of air also disappeared.

The purple-bearded man and the other seven people all turned into blood gourds that fell to the ground. The Fourth Young Master Feng calmly waved his hand, and the cage regenerated, covering the seven purple-bearded men.

The terrifying electric whip was released from the cage, whipping the purple-bearded man, and the shrill screams rang out again.

The Fourth Young Master Feng had a look of compassion on his face and sighed, "Is there anyone who still wants to resist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood up and said loudly, "I admire you for your magical skills. It's just that the one who wins is just taking advantage of being born in the four continents. The spiritual energy in his body is powerful and his skills are magical. To put it bluntly, it is also a trick. There is an exquisite chess game here, and it is controlled by spiritual energy. I wonder if your Majesty dares to get off the field and solve the previous one."

It was Xiong Beiming who appeared. As he spoke, he moved his palms, and a chessboard made of spiritual energy appeared in the air. One side of the chessboard's pure white spiritual energy continued to wax and wane, while the other side of the chessboard was blank.

This kind of exquisite chess is a kind of fighting game among monks, which requires extremely high intelligence and spiritual power.

The two sides use their spiritual power to fight on the chessboard, which not only tests their intelligence, but also the persistence and accuracy of their mastery of spiritual power.

In short, this is a game where the stronger one will definitely have the upper hand, but not necessarily win.

The rules of the game are very simple. Xiong Beiming explained them clearly in a few words when activating the chessboard.

Mr. Feng Si did not reply immediately.

Based on this alone, all the immortals in the scene secretly applauded Xiong Beiming.

Xu Yi also praised him endlessly. Xiong Beiming was able to win such a great reputation in the northern holy court world. He was indeed an extraordinary person.

The situation at this time is very dangerous and tense.

The disastrous defeat in the two games severely damaged the confidence of all the immortals, and also greatly encouraged the arrogance of Fourth Young Master Feng.

At this critical moment, if no one stops it, the battle will collapse immediately.

Xiong Beiming obviously saw this and stepped forward. The Linglong chess he chose was an extremely wonderful move.

Feng Si Gongzi did not specify the rules of the battle. It was limited to fighting between two sides, and other methods were strictly prohibited.

Since there is no strict prohibition, Xiong Beiming can be creative.

Of course, the right to decide whether or not to do something is in the hands of Young Master Feng.

In fact, the question of what should be done and what should not be done are both difficult problems for Feng Si Gongzi.

If he agreed, he would have fallen into Xiong Beiming's trap, allowing Xiong Beiming to dominate the content of the battle.

If not, how will he deal with the Fourth Young Master's face?