Chapter Three Hundred and Three Battles(2/2)
Immediately, the two sat opposite each other, and the woman's eyes flashed and she said lightly.
"Zhengmaster Xiang, you and me will take the divine thoughts as your son. You hold the black son and I hold the white son. You are a guest, so you make a decision first."
Xiang Yun nodded slightly, and was not polite. He raised his hand and pointed, and his divine thoughts transformed into a black piece and landed in the center of the chessboard!
Seeing this, the woman narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she smiled, and a white piece fell quietly next to the black piece!
The two of them went back and forth, leaving seven or eight consecutive pieces. Xiang Yun was about to ask, but saw the woman suddenly stretching out her hand and tapping it gently on the chessboard, making a silver bell-like sound under the veil.
"Master Xiang, please be careful about the chessboard and don't be distracted."
The sound of knocking on the chessboard and the woman's reminder, two sound waves were intertwined and reached Xiang Yun's ears at the same time!
"boom……!"
In a moment!
Xiang Yun only felt a roar in his mind, and the entire divine platform trembled violently for a moment, and the power of his divine thoughts was surging like waves and turbulent!
Xiang Yun was suddenly shocked. Looking at the four directions, there was no previous palace. The two of them were covered in white everywhere, and the two seemed to be floating in the clouds to play chess!
And he and the woman were still sitting at the stone table, but at this moment, on the chessboard, there were chess pieces originally condensed with the power of divine thoughts.
At this moment, it was like two armies confronting each other, each with thousands of arcs of light hooked up, fighting against each other's oppression and constraints!
"Sect Master Xiang, it's time for you to make a move."
The woman named Ling Shuang looked up and at some point, her eyes had turned into sea blue, and a light golden light appeared in the center of her pupils.
Xiang Yun looked at him, and he felt like he was struck by lightning for a moment, and his mind roared again in meditation.
He was actually confused, his eyes lost their focal length in an instant, and his arm was raised mechanically, and his divine thoughts condensed into a piece at the fingertips, and it was about to fall to the dead end that had been surrounded by the opponent's chess piece!
Just as this son was about to fall, a red light suddenly flashed between Xiang Yun's eyebrows, a gap was cracked between his forehead, and a blood-red eyes were suddenly opened!
Chapter completed!