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Chapter three hundred and forty-one testing strength

This exercise is eight hours, two hours in reality.

Night falls.

The whole Dongyang City began to be decorated with lights and the mellow wine and the fragrance of food came from the streets. Our group stayed in the palace of the lord of the white-clothed princess, stayed overnight in the palace of the lord of Dongyang City.

...

At night, a lotus pond reflected the stars in the sky. In the pond, there were stone bridges connected by winding paths. Tables of delicacies were placed. The white-clothed Qing Xiang had a night banquet for the Dark King, and my senior sister and I attended together. But until the dinner was about to begin, the wind was gone, and Guan Yang still didn't mention the war in the blood-colored royal court.

"What the hell do they want to do?" asked Dark King in a low voice on the trail.

"have no idea."

Senior Sister Yun shook her head: "After a while, no matter what, we will all propose an alliance. Otherwise, the war in Heicheng would not be able to hold on."

"Yes, yes." The Dark King nodded.

And I said from the side: "Your Highness, I think the White-clothed Prime Minister and Zhenyang Gong are trying to get our patience. They want to wait until we can't stand it and take the initiative to propose alliances. In this way, we will be at an absolute disadvantage in the negotiations, and we can only agree to the requests they make."

The Dark King was stunned, with a look of praise: "That's right, I think you're right."

Senior Sister Yun was a little surprised and smiled and said, "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to see so clearly. What do you think they will do next?"

"test."

I frowned and said, "Our group is all elites of Black City. If I were the White Prince, I would definitely want to see how strong Black City is. Only when Black City is strong enough can we have the qualification to form an alliance with the Xuanyuan Empire. Otherwise, we are just a mess in this battle and may be abandoned at any time."

The Dark King's eyes chilled and said, "You mean... they might reject us?"

"It shouldn't be."

I shook my head: "The blood-colored royal court is so strong that even the Xuanyuan Empire can only compete with each other. I think Feng Buwen and Guan Yang want to connect more forces to fight against the Blood-colored royal court together. They have done so much today, just to shock us with the force of the Xuanyuan Empire. On another level, they are also testing the power of Black City, and they also need Black City's strength."

"I see."

Dark King Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said, "You boy... didn't expect that you would have such insight at a young age. With your extraordinary talent in martial arts, you might become a world-class figure that is so powerful that you are so famous in the world."

I smiled and said, "I am me, I don't want to be him."

Yun Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with a strange light and she smiled and said, "Very good. It would be great to have such ambition. Let's go to the banquet quickly and see what the hell is sold in the gourd of the white-clothed Qing Xiang!"

"good."

...

The group stepped into the center of the lotus pond and sat around a round table. The wind did not sound. Guan Yang had arrived. After greeting each other, they all went to the table. Then the graceful maids presented fine wine and delicacies. On the stone bridge not far away, teams of soldiers stood in a row, adding a bit of killing atmosphere to the dinner.

After three rounds of wine.

The wind did not hear his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and smiled and said, "Tonight, the stars are bright, and such beautiful scenery is worse than... Let's talk about our skills. How about it? I heard that His Highness, Dark King, was an outstanding chess player in the palace in his early years. Can you be willing to enjoy the light and play next game?"

The dark king laughed loudly and said, "Since the Prime Minister has such a good mood, I should accompany you, but under this starlight, the chessboard..."

"Are you better."

The wind didn't hear the long body, and his whole body was filled with elegant Taoist charm. He smiled and said, "What does Your Highness think?"

"feasible."

The next moment, with two "swish" sounds, the wind and the Dark King rose into the air together. When they stood proudly above the sky, they shouted softly, and the earth seemed to be rising. With the loud "buzzing" sound, the earth under our feet began to separate a vast artistic conception, and then it appeared at the feet of the two of us in the air. The lines intertwined, and it really formed a chessboard, which was hidden and difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Depend on……"

I frowned, not expecting that I could still play like this. If nothing unexpected happens, these two people's cultivation in the laws of the earth has reached its peak, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be so smoothly removed from the artistic conception of the earth as a chessboard.

"Your Highness, please!"

Feng Buwen smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and signaled that the Dark King would come first.

"No."

The Dark King shook his head and smiled and said, "I am a predecessor of the Xuanyuan Empire. Since the Prime Minister is a junior, the Prime Minister should make a move first."

"Since that's the case, I'm welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder scroll suddenly rushed out of Feng Buyin's body. He suddenly seemed to be a fairy god descending, his clothes fluttering, looking more elegant and powerful. He raised his hand and pointed in the air. Suddenly, a star fainted, turned into a ray of starlight and appeared in his hand, and then fell into the chessboard.

"Buzz~~~"

After the artistic conception of stars fell into the chessboard, a vast ripple appeared, like a meteor falling into the sea, making everyone fascinated.

Can the Dark King take the call?

I was a little worried. Feng Buwen was indeed well-known. The white-clothed prime minister, who was less than one person and more than ten thousand people, had such a cultivation level as merit and fortune!

However, in the next second, the Dark King Xuanyuan Yu shouted softly, and suddenly a "Hong Kong-like" dragon roar. Then his blood roar surged, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, a shadow of a dark dragon rose into the air, overlooking the earth like a king, accompanied by the Dark King's gesture, the index finger and middle finger gently pinched towards the sky, and the artistic conception of a star was pulled away, and it was placed in the chessboard, and the glory was turbulent!

"OMG!"

Opposite the banquet, Guan Yang couldn't sit still, suddenly stood up, looked at the direction of the Dark King, and said, "This kind of aura... is the divine dragon bloodline of my Xuanyuan Empire. The legendary thing is indeed true. The Dark King was originally the royal bloodline of the Xuanyuan Empire. After falling into the path of death, he became the current Dark King. However, he did not expect that... he could actually take the right and holy divine dragon bloodline into a dark divine dragon bloodline with such a strong aura of death. He is truly a king of eternal life!"

The Eight Desert Marquis Lin Huang also looked solemn and said, "The strength of the Dark King is probably not inferior to that of the Prime Minister!"

At this time, Senior Sister Yun raised her lips and smiled and said, "That's natural."

...

At this time, the two people in the sky kept picking stars, and with the fall of the artistic conception of stars, the entire chessboard was buzzing and trembling. After all, how could the artistic conception of the earth be able to rival the artistic conception of the stars in the sky, and sooner or later it would collapse.

The two people in the air, the white-clothed young man still looked calm, and his every move exuded a gentle and gentle temperament, neither fast nor slow, and he made every move again and again, smiling.

The Dark King was calm and composed, like an old man sitting under an old tree playing chess. His eyes were filled with wisdom, and his dark dragon's blood was surging. Every move was made with extremely powerful confidence.

Finally, after the two of them made more than ten times, there was a loud "peng" sound, and the entire earth artistic conception that formed the chessboard could not bear the power of the starry sky, and it collapsed and disintegrated.

"Buzz~~~"

The strength of the two of them also restrained one by one. Feng Buwen smiled slightly and clasped his fists and said, "I have admitted defeat!"

"No!"

The Dark King waved his hand and smiled, "The result is unknown yet, it can only be considered a draw."

"Thank you, your highness, let's continue drinking?"

"good!"

The two came in the air and fell into the seats as if nothing had happened.

This is the strength of the king of Eternal Life, which is enough to crush everything in the material world!

...

On the side, Zhenyang Public Guan Yang couldn't sit still, and suddenly raised the sword beside him and smiled, "Since that's the case, I'm a little itchy. I heard that Lord Yunyue from the Blood Pond of Heicheng had a deep cultivation level. He successfully passed the tribulation a few years ago and became a new eternal realm king. He has a variety of unique skills. Is there an honor to learn it?"

Senior Sister Yun immediately stood up and smiled and said, "How could he disappoint Mr. Zhenyang? Come on?"

"good!"

The two of them soared into the air. Zhenyang Gong shouted softly, and the flames in his body suddenly surged up. The power of Zhenyang's bloodline burst out, and the long sword in his hand also ejected a ray of blazing light. At this time, Guan Yang seemed to be Guan Yu, a martial saint from another world, but had only realized the stronger power of flames. His eyes were filled with pride and fighting spirit, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Yunyue, please give me advice!"

“As you wish!”

Senior Sister Yun stood gracefully in the breeze, and her beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with a strong light. In an instant, her whole body was shrouded in the image of a phoenix. She stepped on the flaming cloud and suddenly raised her right hand, pointing to Guan Yang from the air!

"laugh!"

Yan Xi pointed!

"Good come!"

Guan Yang laughed loudly, his body swelled with flame power. With a long sword, a ray of flame sword light swelled. With a "peng", the power of Yan Xi's finger was dispersed, and his body stuttered slightly. He couldn't help laughing: "What a pure power of the law of flame, it's so good. I haven't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time. Can I let go?"

Yun Yue smiled and said, "If you have the ability to get close to me, just let it go."

“So great!”

Suddenly, the flames surged, and Guan Yang turned into a flash and rushed towards Senior Sister Yun, and then the sword light burst out fiercely!

"laugh!"

Another Yan Xi finger was blowing at Zhenyang Gong's blade, knocking it back several steps, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth Yan Xi fingers burst out one by one. Senior Sister Yun stood in the air, constantly blasting out Yan Xi fingers, forcing Guan Yang to stop him dozens of meters away. Guan Yang kept wielding his long sword, and wisps of sword light spread across the sky, constantly shaking the qi around his senior sister.
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