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Chapter five hundred and twelve victory(1/2)

But it turned out that in the future that Lin Qianjun saw, this piece would give birth to a strong man who broke through to the tenth level after a long dozen steps.

Such long-term operations should not have happened under normal circumstances.

But Lin Qianjun is now at the closest distance from Guan Luo's chess piece, which is the change of ten steps.

Not to mention that there is still a restraint on the other chess pieces of Luo, it is unlikely that he would kill the chess piece next to him.

Once Lin Qianjun killed Guan Luo's remaining pieces, the sword cultivator in his chess piece would reach the level of the tenth level of Taoism.

This chess alone is enough for him to kill all the pieces of Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun was unwilling to sit and wait for death, but he could only interfere with the evolution of the chess piece when he made a move. Once he made a move, the only thing he could do was let the chess piece choose the target to attack.

Even if there is a subsequent evolution, it will be a change of the chess piece itself and cannot be controlled.

Lin Qianjun couldn't help but be on the spot for a moment, with endless information flashing in his eyes and began to find a way out.

At this time, Dugu Jian and Xu Ziyun finally saw through the follow-up of Guan Luo.

They were all amazed at the computing power of Master Guan Luo.

At the same time, he was also somewhat moved by Lin Qianjun's ability to force Master Guan Luo to this extent.

Anyway, if they were in the same realm as Lin Qianjun, they would definitely not be able to do the same level as Lin Qianjun.

Maybe they will lose all the money if they lose dozens of times.

Guan Luo smiled on his face, as if he was sure to win.

And Lin Qianjun finally moved at this time.

He began to command his chess pieces to annihilate Guan Luo's pieces.

Obviously, Lin Qianjun's chess piece was better at this time, and the annihilation of Guan Luo's chess piece was completely smooth.

He didn't care about the pawn on the edge, as if he hadn't noticed its threat at all.

The battle between the two sides continued. Soon, Lin Qianjun cleared Guan Luo's main force. At this time, the chess piece on the edge of Guan Luo also officially transformed. After countless years, a powerful sword cultivator at the tenth level was born.

In an invincible posture, he began to massacre Lin Qianjun's chess pieces.

All Lin Qianjun could do was escape.

He abandoned some chess pieces and broke the back, protecting the rest of the pieces to deal with them constantly on the chessboard.

Time is gradually passing, and Lin Qianjun's final result can be foreseen. Everything he does now is just to delay his chances of losing.

Xu Ziyun and Dugu Jian tried to see through Lin Qianjun's plan, but unfortunately, Lin Qianjun protected too many chess pieces, and they could not figure out which chess piece Lin Qianjun wanted to use to turn the tables, or he simply wanted to delay time to see if there would be a miracle.

As Guan Luo's invincible sword cultivator slaughtered Lin Qianjun's chess pieces, there were three chess pieces left for Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun curled his lips and said, "Three steps."

Guan Luo was stunned and began to look at Lin Qianjun's three chess pieces seriously.

Suddenly, he discovered a problem. Before he knew it, the resources in Lin Qianjun's other chess pieces were secretly transferred, and the chess pieces thrown were all delaying their time.

And now, among the remaining three chess pieces, there are the peaks of the ninth level.

In his calculations, after three steps, a sword cultivator in the Dao Realm will inevitably be born in a chess piece.

No matter how he chooses these three steps, a chess piece will escape from heaven and a sword cultivator in the Taoist realm will be born.

And this is also the possibility that Lin Qianjun saw.

Under the pressure of Guanluo's chess piece, his chess pieces will find a way out on their own.

Finally, we united and jointly found the possibility of fighting against the invincible sword cultivator.

As long as this possibility exists and enough time is enough, the final result will definitely appear.

What Lin Qianjun did was just to delay time for them.

Guan Luo's expression remained unchanged, but he still thought that he would win.

After all, the Dao Realm Sword Cultivator, who was born with this chess piece, has reached the peak of the Dao Realm, and the sword cultivator in Lin Qianjun's chess piece has not even officially broken through.

When the two sides meet, even if the other party breaks through, the result will be clear at a glance.

boom!

One of Lin Qianjun's three chess pieces fell down, and the invincible sword cultivator swept out with a sword. The cold blade swept up infinite sword force, completely destroying the entire Hengsha small sword world.

Love ~!

Another sword, Lin Qianjun's second chess piece was destroyed.

Infinite creatures were killed, and the sword cultivator who was about to break through was bleeding and tears, which was ultimately futile.

And the next moment, Lin Qianjun's third chess piece transformed.

In the Hengsha small sword realm, a sword cultivator named Wei Tian broke through to the tenth level of the Dao Realm.

He was wearing sword armor and holding a Taoist sword in his hand that was cast by dozens of resources from the Hengsha small sword world, which contained infinite power of faith.

In this battle, he only has the option to win because he can't afford to lose!!

The world behind him is the last hope.

In the dark void, Wei Tian met the old demon Ning Jie who slaughtered dozens of worlds.

The other party was holding a pitch-black sword in his hand, and his body was surrounded by endless sword evil. His aura was rising, as if he was full of hatred and disgust for everything.

"Old Demon Ning, you slaughtered me from all worlds. Now it's time to pay the blood debt and blood!!" Wei Tian said with a righteous face.

"As a chess piece, you still don't know it, but you still think you are just... Hahaha... Sad, lamentable!!" Ning Jie smiled sarcastically.

Wei Tian's expression remained unchanged and said, "Even as a chess piece, we can still struggle to move forward. The moment the creature is born, it will be destined to die. Should we choose to sit and wait for death?"

"Hmph, what I hate the most is you hypocritical guys. What do you know? For my birth, he destroyed everything about me. He drove my destiny to destroy all this. Even if I don't want to do it, I have to do it."

Speaking of this, Ning Jie's expression slowed down a little, and she said, "Now, it's finally time to end all this."

"Sad, let me end your life." Wei Tian sighed, and then rushed forward with his sword.

The war between the two sides is about to break out.

One side is the sword path of despair and destruction, which can easily destroy everything.

One side is the sword of hope and belief, full of endless possibilities.

The only gap between the two sides is the gap in cultivation.

Ning Jie's cultivation is far superior to Wei Tian. If it weren't for the blessing of a huge amount of beliefs, Wei Tian would not be able to fight against Ning Jie at all.

Even so, Wei Tian was completely at a disadvantage.

However, in the end, Wei Tian's sword hit Ning Jie.

Her sword was filled with despair and destruction, so she couldn't wait to destroy herself.

"Finally, it's over..." Ning Jie smiled.

Wei Tian sighed and slowly put away Ning Jie's sword.

now.

The last piece left on the chessboard was the one that Lin Qianjun was.

The outcome of this game of chess has been decided.

Lin Qianjun smiled and said, "Master, I've given up."

Guan Luo nodded slightly and smiled, "The younger generation is so terrifying."

As he said that, he was about to wave his hand to eliminate the remaining piece on the chessboard.

Lin Qianjun raised his hand to stop him and said, "Master, why not give it a chance to get out of the chessboard."

Upon hearing this, Guan Luo did not refuse, and he said, "Okay."

Immediately, Guan Luo pointed his finger and a portal appeared in the void. The chess pieces on the chessboard turned into real, and suddenly changed into a real Hengsha small sword world. Through this portal, he went to the lowest level of this world.

In a vaguely, Lin Qianjun saw Wei Tian holding a sword and politely to him.

Perhaps one day Wei Tian will have the opportunity to break the void and come to the only sword world to meet Lin Qianjun and the others.

During this teaching test, Guan Luo and the other two were quite satisfied with Lin Qianjun, and they were even a little unexpected.

Xu Ziyun said to Lin Qianjun: "There are still eleven sword domains and twelve sword domains in the twelve sword domains that have not been refined. If you go there, you may easily choose a sword domain to achieve the highest sword path."

Lin Qianjun asked out loud, "Dare you ask your master, is your junior brother in the Eleventh Sword Realm?"

Xu Ziyun knew that Lin Qianjun was talking about Xiaoyao Sword Lord, and he said, "That's right, but it's difficult for him to break through in a short period of time. If you go, he may have to go to the Twelve Sword Domain to find hope."

"Disciple Wuxin competes with his junior brother. The disciples of the Twelve Sword Domain have also found their master for him and asked about this. They just want to meet that junior brother." Lin Qianjun smiled and shook his head.

Hearing the sound, Xu Ziyun, Guan Luo and Dugu Jian were stunned.

What Lin Qianjun said means that he does not want to become the supreme swordsmanship.

What should he do if he gives up all the two remaining opportunities to others?

"Qianjun, this is not a time for courtesy. Even if the master, disciple and son are in dispute, they can be judged by the victory, life and death!!" Xu Ziyun said to Lin Qianjun seriously.
To be continued...
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