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Text 382 The Fall of the Chess Saint

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    Zhang Zhifeng was quietly transferred away by the painting saint. At this time, he was in a small and strange world. This world was just like his original personal storage world, surrounded by strange chaotic blockades. The sky was not high.  The ground is not thick, but the trees here are lush and green, and the smell is very comfortable.  This world is only about half the size of Jiran City. Compared with Zhang Zhifeng's current personal world, it is dwarfed and far inferior.  However, it is also quite stable, can be continuously improved and developed, and has huge potential.  Zhang Zhifeng fell into a coma, but the holy medical skills were working on their own. The trauma on his body had already recovered, but the huge loss of vitality would not be recovered in a short time. What's more serious is that the young man from the Abi tribe had done harm to his soul.  Huge damage, which is even more fatal for Zhang Zhifeng, who only has half of his soul in his body.  When the soul is damaged, the holy medical skills cannot be fully effective, and there is no ability to restore the soul's injuries. This is a vicious cycle. If there is no turnaround, Zhang Zhifeng will never wake up.  Outside, the Painting Saint and the Chess Saint are also facing a desperate situation. The two seriously injured people are facing more than ten masters of the same level. At the same time, there are also attacks from the Abi tribe¡¯s artifact iron chain and the ancient wild beast ¡®Lei Kui Kui¡¯.  This time, the people of the Abi tribe also formed the Abidao formation. Black smoke billowed among the people, opening up a magical passage, from which huge energy surged, sealing the surrounding space like a diamond.  "Suffer death!" "You are doomed!"  The people of the Abi tribe couldn't help but their blood boiled up, their jealousy was as red as blood, and they shouted loudly and angrily with all their murderous intent, and their attacks became even faster.  It¡¯s a long story, but in fact, in less than a thousandth of an instant, all the attacks had already reached the Painting Saint and the Chess Saint.  They have nowhere to hide.  Of course, the Painting Sage and the Chess Sage would not sit still and wait for death. The two looked at each other and saw a giant painting flying out of the Painting Sage's hand, while a complete chess game flew out of the Chess Sage's hand.  The giant painting and chess game are suspended in the air, both containing majestic energy, but they are still far from enough to resist their opponents.  However, the methods of the Painting Sage and the Chess Sage did not stop there. The giant painting and the chess game overlapped each other and immediately merged into one.  In the painting, there is a sea of ??blood and an isolated island in the sea. The island is a square shape, a natural chessboard, densely covered with chess pieces.  Boom!  The combination of painting and chess broke out with incredible power, instantly colliding with various attacks from the Abi tribe! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The people of the Abi tribe were flying in all directions. They wanted to get rid of the Hua Shengqi Sheng, but they did not bother to defend at all. At this moment, they were all seriously injured.  No one would have guessed that the two Taishengs could still explode with such great power at this time. With the strength of two people, they faced more than ten top masters of the Abi tribe head-on, and they did not fall behind.  Including the iron chain in the hands of the young master of the Abi tribe, they were all bounced away by the power of the chess piece.  However, the Painting Sage and the Chess Sage were obviously more uncomfortable. After all, the combined power of the Abi clan and their mysterious Abi Dao power were all tolerated by the two of them.  Under such circumstances, it was a remarkable achievement that the two of them were not directly killed.  Although the Abi people were caught off guard by this counterattack, their reaction was very fast. After being frustrated, they immediately made a comeback and surged forward again.  However, the Painting Saint and the Chess Saint had almost no power to fight back. What caused the most serious harm to them was the huge roar of the ancient wild beast, which directly impacted their consciousness to almost pieces, and they almost lost their souls.  .  The power of the wild beast is simply beyond words.  Facing the Abi tribesman who was killed again, the chess master gave a bitter smile, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!" However, he saw the chess master's white hair standing straight, pointing to the sky, and floating out from the top of his head.  A scene of a chess game. As soon as the chess game appeared, the ground immediately rose into the sky, and an unknown magical passage opened in an instant.  And the original picture of chess and painting also exploded, and strong energy rushed in all directions, blocking the Abi tribe's offensive.  Behind the Chess Saint, a huge scene also appeared. It was an image of a small world about ten thousand meters wide. As soon as this image appeared, it directly covered the Abi people, as if they were surrounded by the Chess Saint.  The huge mouth he controls is going to devour his opponent directly!  At the same time, the painting saint did not fight with the chess saint. Instead, he rose into the sky without stopping, sank into the passage above the chess saint's head, and disappeared.  Boom!  The chess master's small world scene was exploded, and the chess master himself?He was hit by a powerful oncoming attack and completely disappeared in an instant!  No surprise, the chess master died!  ¡­ ¡­ The people of the Abi tribe stayed in the void and fell into a brief silence. It was obvious that no one was very satisfied with the result.  "The chess master died, and the painting master escaped with serious injuries. This is a great victory for our Abi tribe, a great victory!" The big-eyed strong man from the Abi tribe suddenly roared loudly.  The young master of the Abi clan had been expressionless, but at this moment he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "The Painting Saint just ran away? This is not his style with the blood of 'Martial Arts', they have obviously planned this scene long ago  Sacrifice the chess master to save the commander? Li Daitao is dead? "Why didn't you say anything? The chess master is also dead now."  There are only three of the four great saints left, who can stop the rise of our Abi tribe?" the big-eyed man said loudly.  "No, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the rankings of the four great saints. The Qin Saint is the most powerful, although his strength has been greatly reduced after losing the treasure 'Wang Qin'. And the Painting Saint who should have been the last of the Great Saints, because of  With the bloodline of 'Martial', the strength of the two avenues has increased several times. The Book Sage is the most mysterious and never shows his true form. It is said that his strength is comparable to that of the Medical Sage. From this point of view, the weakest.  Instead, it¡¯s the chess master. This time, we have such a good time and place, and our strength is several times that of the opponent, but we only killed one chess master, but we also lost such a big hidden danger as Zhang Zhifeng. How can we win?¡± Another old man from the Abi tribe?  He shook his head and said.  "Judging from the situation just now, the Chess Saint is not weak at all. Like the Painting Saint, he has opened his personal world together, and his strength has suddenly increased! If he hadn't been to protect the Painting Saint this time, he would have died.  , you can also fight to kill one or two of us!" "Two of the four great saints have realized the 'world', and their strength has doubled, and they can be immune to various formations.  This is very different from what we know. There must be a very important reason for this!" Everyone in the Abi tribe feels the pressure.  They thought they knew everything about the world of cultivators, but suddenly they discovered that there were many mysteries in the world of cultivators, as if they were traps hidden in the fog, which made them feel heavy.  "Now it seems that the power of the Painting Saint cannot be ignored. He has both the blood of martial arts and the cultivation of Taisheng. The painting is even more superb. Now he has understood the 'world'. In the future, he will be the leader of our clan.  The biggest enemy! " "Painting Saint was seriously injured this time, and it should be difficult for him to regain his strength in a short time." The young master of the Abi tribe had been silent, and now he finally spoke openly, "On the other hand, Zhang Zhifeng, his 'world' is almost comparable to  The real world is a thousand times better than the Painting Sage; he is also the descendant of the "Medical Sage" who was the first of the five great sages. He is proficient in the "Nirvana" that we have created. In addition, don't forget.  Yes, he also has the bloodline of "Martial Arts". His bloodline has been fully activated. Once the blood energy is restored, "Martial Arts" alone will be no less than the Painting Sage.  !" "Thanks to our god Ku, otherwise we still wouldn't be able to overthrow the world of cultivators." n!  ~!
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