C432 (2/2)
”Yes!”
Heavencraft Zi said a single word and then kept silent. Seeing that Li Dao did not continue asking, he folded his long sword in front of his chest and waited patiently.
”Ren Qianxing, you've done too much to be righteous. Today is the day of your death. Have you done well?”
Yan Zhaofeng, with his crown on his head and his righteous heart, shouted loudly.
”Yan Zhaofeng, us brothers will go all out and stop that hypocritical act of yours. Today, we are divided between life and death. ”The winner will not only have the world, but also Yi Yi.” Ren Qianxing stood on top of the black stone block and turned his head to look at Liu Yiyi on the shore, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
”Shut up!” ”Yiyi is not the bet. Also, I will not lose to you.” Yan Zhaofeng squeezed out one word at a time from the gaps between his teeth, symbolizing his tenacious will and determination.
”Hahahaha, Yan Zhaofeng, you are saying too much. I suppose you must be scared now? ”I have the Thousand Spirit Chess Method in my possession, you won't be able to win against me!” Ren Qianxing laughed out loud, leaning on the demon sword with both hands, full of confidence and arrogance.
”What a joke, would I be afraid of you? So what if you have Thousand Chess Profiles? Chess games are ever-changing, how can it be the end of a chess book? If he could win with the Thousand Chance Chess Index, then what was the point of using the Life and Death Chess? Just as you said, today we are divided between life and death! The benevolent is invincible, so there is no way I would lose to you. ”
Yan Zhaofeng spoke very seriously, his face brimming with confidence and an indescribable charm.
Li Dao was surprised. He did not expect Yan Zhaofeng to have such a high level of comprehension. True, the main characters were either extraordinarily talented, or they had heaven-defying luck. These were all essential factors.
”Hmph, cut the crap!” Yan Zhaofeng, you are a teacher. I can't argue with you. Today, the one who wins is the right one, and the one who loses is the evil one.
As Ren Qianxing spoke, he inserted the demon sword into the hole on the black stone block.
”As you wish.” Yan Zhaofeng imitated Qin Wushuang and inserted his heart sword into the white stone block.
Ren Qianxing lifted up his red robe, opened his arms in a posture as if he was embracing the sky, and yelled towards the sky.
”Chess of life and death …” Chess! ”
As Ren Qianxing's voice echoed in the sky, the surface of the lake began to churn, and two powerful minds were revived. But as the two involved, the two of them didn't feel the revival of these two minds.
Tian Zi looked at Yan Zhaofeng, muttering to himself, ”Old friend, you've finally come back!”