I am so invincible

Jade Chaoyu blushed and left proudly.

"Hmph, look how you die!"

Huan Shuzi dropped a sentence viciously, and then turned his head and left.

Seeing the students of the White Sha Academy leave, Tang Xuan shook his head with a smile.

"Patriarch Tang, you are too... Hey..." Shu

San Tian walked up, looking helpless.

Mu Liuchen also frowned.

One day, isn't it a joke!

Mu Qingling was also cramped to stand by the side, his face full of confusion and helplessness.

"How?"

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Do you feel like I'm too arrogant?"

Shu San Tie and Mu Liuchen looked at each other and nodded silently.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Xuan was Mu Qingling's master, the two would have turned their faces.

In their eyes, Tang Xuan was simply messing around.

He promised it easily.

Isn't the result to be the right qi academy to pay for the bet?

Winning or losing is not half a hair for Tang Xuan.

This is a symbol of extreme irresponsibility.

Mu Qingling's stall with such a master can also be regarded as unlucky.

Tang Xuan naturally knew what was in the minds of the two, but he did not expose it.

You can't say you're a wall-hanger.

He pondered for a moment and said, "That jade Chaoyu, is it very powerful?" Shu

San Tian smiled bitterly: "Very powerful? That's awesome! With the power of one person, she has even beheaded the nine geniuses of my Zhengqi Academy!

Mu Liuchen said, "This woman is known as a natural chess saint, proficient in the way of piano chess, especially good at chess, and has a cultivation speed that is twice as fast as outsiders!"

"In just five years, he has become the first person in the chess path of the White Sha Academy!"

"No one has ever been able to fight with her to kill Baizi, not one!"

Every time he said a word, Mu Liuchen and Shu San's faces became heavy.

Mu Qingling became more and more cramped.

The Confucian students of the Zhengqi Academy around them were even more desperate.

Its own strength is strong, and it is five years ahead, how can this be compared?

Chess, time, overall backwardness.

It's a losing situation.

"Five years, that's less than two thousand days! Acceptable!

Tang Xuan nodded.

Mu Liuchen and Shu San Tie almost fainted in fear.

Less than 2,000 days?

Is this Nima a human word?

Between warriors, one more day is a world of difference.

Not to mention that Yu Chaoyu's talent is extremely powerful, and it is still five years ahead.

On the other hand, Mu Qingling is just getting started.

One is already running to the end.

One is just getting started.

How does this compare?

In every way, it is a must lose.

Any aspect!

There is absolutely no chance of winning!

"By the way, how is the Hao Zheng Emperor Body compared to the Chess Saint Body?"

Tang Xuan asked with a smile.

As soon as Mu Qingling's Hao Zheng Emperor Body was mentioned, the three posts of the book also came with a bit of spirit.

"Although the body of the chess saint is powerful, in front of the Hao Zheng Emperor body, it is no more than dust and mud, and in time, there is no problem for the Qing Spirit to surpass the Jade Chaoyu! It's just..." Speaking

of this, Shu Santi smiled and showed embarrassment.

"Just lack of time, huh?"

Tang Xuandao.

"Yes, the most lacking thing we have now is time!"

Mu Liuchen sighed.

The two courtyards of the Zhengqi Academy were full of helplessness.

It's not that they are down!

But there is really no hope of victory.

"That's it... Perhaps this is Providence! Hao Zhengling will leave it to them!

Mu Liuchen shook his head and turned away with a lonely face.

What the three posts of the book wanted to say ended up turning into a long sigh.

The rest of the Confucian students of the Zhengqi Academy were also panicked and scattered and left.

The clear sound of reading in the past has also disappeared.

Residual sun oblique.

The imprint of the Zhengqi Academy is beautiful.

But in the beautiful scenery, it is full of depression.

"Master..."

Mu Qingling walked to Tang Xuan's side and whispered.

She didn't know what to say either.

Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Don't even you believe me?"

Mu Qingling's body shook.

"Don't you dare!"

"Ha, I don't dare to say in my mouth, but my body is very honest!" Tang Xuan shook his head.

"Come with me!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he walked into the Zhengqi Academy.

It stands to reason that he is an outsider and cannot travel freely among the Zhengqi Academy.

But now the entire Zhengqi Academy is extremely depressed, and no one cares about discipline at all.

Many Confucian students even put down their poetry books and strolled in pairs in the Zhengqi Academy.

Tang Xuan took Mu Qingling to a quiet small courtyard.

"Sit down and start practicing chess!"

"Yes!"

Although Mu Qingling didn't know what Tang Xuan was going to do, he still sat down according to his words.

She took out a chessboard from the space ring and began to practice chess.

Chess is an existence that requires talent and time.

Mu Qingling has the Hao Zheng Emperor body, and talent is not a problem at all.

I saw that her body slowly emitted a little spiritual light, and all kinds of chess scores turned into virtual shadows hovering overhead, and finally were absorbed.

However, this process is extremely slow.

It takes about half an hour to absorb a chess score.

"That's too slow, isn't it?"

Tang Xuan's brows furrowed, his face showing displeasure.

Fortunately, Mu Liuchen and Shu San Tian were not there, otherwise they would have to spew out a mouthful of old blood.

You must know that the chess scores that Mu Qingling cultivated are all peerless chess scores accumulated by the Zhengqi Academy for thousands of years.

Each game contains the hard work of predecessors and is the crystallization of thousands of wisdom.

Ordinary Confucians who have exhausted their whole lives may not be able to comprehend a game.

And Mu Qingling only took half an hour to completely comprehend one, this talent is not too terrifying.

"Emperor Soul! Open! Tang

Xuan stretched out his hand, and the emperor soul erupted, shrouding the entire small courtyard.

In an instant, the heavenly dome turned into endless stars, and rolling spiritual energy poured into Mu Qingling's body.

Her speed was instantly dozens of times faster.

Epiphanical state!

Open!

But even if it is dozens of times faster, it is still not enough.

Because Jade Chaoyu is on the chess path, he has been cultivating for five years.

Almost two thousand days.

For an already talented existence, there is almost no possibility of transcendence.

Of course, this almost did not include Tang Xuan.

"System! Give me a 10,000-fold increase in comprehension speed!

"Ding! The increase is complete! "

Boom!

Mu Qingling suddenly raised his head, his hair was curled upside down, and his body was wrapped in dazzling spiritual light.

The chess score, which was difficult to understand before, has been comprehended between breaths.

In less than an hour, the thousands of chess scores of the Zhengqi Academy had been thoroughly integrated.

"Learn not to die, to use it flexibly!"

Tang Xuan said softly, stretched out his hand, and ten chessboards appeared in the void.

Across each board sits a phantom.

Mu Qingling's luck was like flying, and he actually played against ten opponents at the same time.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her chess cultivation was in a frenzied refinement.

How terrifying is the comprehension of a tenth-fold increase.

At the beginning, Mu Qingling was still a little struggling.

But then it got easier.

Her opponents also went from ten, to twenty, thirty, forty.

With almost every breath, her chess path was breaking through wildly.

This speed is extremely terrifying.

Time, in a minute, passes by second.

Night, deep.

Although the Zhengqi Academy was full of candles, it seemed very silent.

No one can fall asleep.

All the people are heavy.

In a few hours, Yu Chaoyu will bring the people of the White Sha Academy to provoke.

The Zhengqi Academy will eventually fail.

Since then, he has been nailed to the pillar of shame of Confucianism.

Dean's Hall.

Mu Liuchen looked silent.

Hao Zhengling was placed on the table.

"Hey..."

A moment later, a long sigh came out.

"Miracles, can they really not happen?"