More and more people could not stand the game of chess between Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng.
They felt a terrifying pressure in their hearts. Was this still a game of chess? This was a battlefield, a huge battlefield where two armies were facing off against each other.
Both armies were able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth from all directions. The huge massacre was like a river of blood.
This was a battle that felt like an illusion. The terrifying battle made more and more players not dare to look at the game. However, they looked at the chessboard for a while and could not bear to turn their eyes away.
Then, they were forced to retreat again by the killing and oppression of the two armies.
One day and one night passed. During this one day and one night, the two people who were fighting were still fine, but the group of people who were watching the game of chess were already exhausted. There were even people who were sitting cross-legged to stabilize their minds. There was even a chess player with a weak body who flew away from the square and found a remote place to vomit.
Sima Qianjun was sweating all over. At this moment, Sima Qianjun finally knew how powerful Zhong Shan was. He did not just humiliate him in the past. Was there really such a huge gap between their chess skills?
In a house in Qingqiu. Mr. Fox was sitting in the courtyard of his house, looking at a game of chess in front of him. Suddenly, a servant rushed in.
"Master!"
"Well, you made a new move?"
"Yes! Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng each made five moves. "
"Let me see it!"
"Yes!"
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Although Zhong Shan had become Princess Nine-tailed's right-hand man, there were still many people watching him. Sima Zongheng was one of the few big shots in Qingqiu. His every move would be watched by countless eyes and ears.
How could the battle between two very sensitive big shots be so quiet?
Countless eyes and ears quickly transmitted the moves of the chess game to their respective masters.
Although Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng played a game of chess, the game was played in at least ten places at the same time.
One day, two days, ten days.
The battle between Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng had been going on for ten days and ten nights.
News of the pinnacle showdown at the Number Two Chess Square had spread like wildfire. More and more formidable chess players flocked to the square from the other Soul Chess Tournaments.
All of them looked at this pair of Go pieces with great anticipation.
More and more people gathered around. The group of officials was afraid that it would affect the two of them, so they specially hung up a huge chessboard. As long as a piece was placed on it, the officials would immediately place a piece on the huge chessboard. This allowed the surrounding Go players to clearly see the entire situation.
Everyone watched in silence.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream came from the crowd. This scream was extremely mournful, and it scared many people out of their wits.
Everyone looked over and found that the man was covered in sweat and his face was haggard. It turned out that he had screamed because he felt that he was about to be killed in the chessboard illusion.
No one laughed at the person who screamed. Everyone just sighed at the terror of these two people.
The Holy King of Daikon State? Sima Zongheng?
Which of the two peerless chess masters would be the stronger one?
Even the onlookers could feel the terrifying oppression of the killing in the illusion, let alone the two people who were playing Go.
At this moment, Sima Zongheng and Zhong Shan were even more focused.
Both of them continued to play with no expression on their faces. Sima Qianjun, who was standing at the side, no longer dared to look at this game. He could only look at the big chessboard in the square with everyone else.
Princess Nine-tailed didn't know Go, so she didn't feel anything. She just felt very happy when she saw the expressions of the people in the square.
Zhong Shan looked at the chessboard. On the chessboard, Zhong Shan was dominating the world and laying out his moves. Sima Zongheng's Go skills were indeed abnormally strong. After ten days and ten nights, even Zhong Shan himself felt that the Qi and blood in his body were surging.
Of course, Zhong Shan also knew that Sima Zongheng must be feeling the same. It could be seen from the fact that Sima Zongheng's moves were getting slower and slower. Sima Zongheng was like Zhong Shan, caught in a big battle.
Sima Zongheng knew that Zhong Shan was very good at Go, but he didn't expect him to be this good! As early as five days ago, Sima Zongheng's Qi and blood were surging. He just suppressed it and didn't let himself show it.
"Pah!"
Zhong Shan placed a piece. In the illusion, it was as if countless dead soldiers suddenly came back to life. It was as if an endless zombie army was charging at the enemy. A sense of death and destruction was pressing on Sima Zongheng's army.
Looking at this move, Sima Zongheng held a white piece. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the countless zombie army charging at him in the illusion. His army couldn't move at all. It was as if the zombies were biting and clawing at them.
These zombies even rushed to him, the commander, and tore his body apart. However, he couldn't move or take another step. It was as if all his generals would be drowned by the zombie army if he took another step.
Sima Zongheng's face was pale. He sat there for a day and a night. He held a piece and couldn't place it down.
Sima Qianjun waited for a day, but Sima Zongheng didn't place a piece. He turned his head and looked at Sima Zongheng.
Sima Zongheng's face became extremely frightening. He stared at the Go board and was completely immersed in it. His spirit was rapidly depleting. His energy was rapidly drying up.
Sima Qianjun was shocked when he saw this.
"Second Uncle!" Sima Qianjun called out worriedly.
"Pfft ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Sima Zongheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood stained the entire Go board.
Everyone was stunned when the Great Immortal, Sima Zongheng, was forced to vomit blood in a game of Go.
Everyone saw the scene of Sima Zongheng vomiting blood. Everyone knew that this game of Go would be difficult, but no one expected it to be so exaggerated.
Sima Zongheng was a Great Immortal. How could he be forced to vomit blood by the Holy King of Daikon State?
Blood stained the Go board. This game of Go could no longer be played. At the same time, Sima Zongheng was officially defeated.
"Pah!"
Sima Zongheng's piece fell. He was very dispirited. It was as if he had aged a lot in an instant.
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, are you alright?" Sima Qianjun immediately rushed up with a face full of horror.
Sima Zongheng was supported by Sima Qianjun. He looked at Zhong Shan with eyes full of hatred.
"Men, men!" Sima Qianjun roared.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of experts from the Sima Family surrounded them.
"You really have no taste. You can't win, but you still want to do such a shameless thing!" Princess Nine-tailed sneered.
In fact, Princess Nine-tailed was pleasantly surprised. It was too satisfying. Sima Zongheng, one of the top Go masters in Qingqiu, was defeated by Zhong Shan in a game of Go. He even vomited blood. Is Zhong Shan still human? No, he's my henchman.
"Who dares to move?" Princess Nine-tailed put her hands on her hips and shouted at the group of experts from the Sima Family.
Sima Zongheng waved his hand and shook his head. "Qianjun, let's go back!"
"Second Uncle, but …!" Sima Qianjun was not convinced.
"Let's go!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Sima Qianjun was helpless.
Before they left, they looked at Zhong Shan with hatred, especially Sima Qianjun, whose eyes were full of hatred.
After winning, the "99" on the folded cards became "100".
A hundred wins in a row. Zhong Shan was also in a state of depression during the game, but once he won, a carefree feeling suddenly filled his limbs and bones. It had been a long time since Zhong Shan had experienced such a comfortable feeling.
For a moment, Zhong Shan only felt that the gloominess of the past was swept away. His whole state of mind seemed to have been improved again.
This was a kind of upgrade in Go skills. Zhong Shan believed that if he played with Sima Zongheng again with his current state of mind, he would definitely win.
"100 consecutive wins! My Princess Nine-tailed Residence can also go to the Misty Sea Cloud Mountain. Zhong Shan, well done!" Princess Nine-tailed happily folded the cards. The whole place was in a state of excitement.
Zhong Shan turned his head and looked at the nearly 100,000 Go players around. He was speechless for a while, and quickly left the Erqi Square with Princess Nine-tailed.
Zhong Shan left, but left behind endless discussions.
"The Holy King of Daikon State is too strong!"
"That's Sima Zongheng, but he was forced to vomit blood?"
"Otherwise, how could he become the Holy King? Which Holy King isn't abnormally strong? "
"This time, the hatred between the Sima family and the Chung Holy King is accumulating."
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On the mountain of Qingqiu, in the palace.
In front of the Taichu Holy King and Mr Fox, there was a Go board. It was the Go pieces of Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng.
A eunuch placed a Go piece for the two of them.
"Reporting to the Holy King, after Zhong Shan placed the last Go piece, Master Sima thought for a day and a night. Then, he vomited blood and admitted defeat!" The eunuch said.
The Taichu Holy King nodded, and the eunuch immediately left.
"Mr Fox, what do you think?" The Taichu Holy King asked calmly.
"Zhong Shan is taking revenge for that day. He used a Go game to break Sima Zongheng's Dao Heart. If Sima Zongheng wants to recover, it will be impossible for him to do so in a year or so!" Mr Fox said.
"Zhong Shan? The Holy King of Daikon State is indeed strong in Go! What a profound Go game! "The Taichu Holy King exclaimed.
"No, I think you, Holy King, are the profound one!" Mr Fox laughed.
"Oh?"
"The Holy King used Sima Zongheng to kill Zhong Shan's arrogance. Then, he used Zhong Shan to kill the Sima family's arrogance. Every move is exquisite. The world is a Go game, and the Holy King is the one who has played the most profound Go game!" Mr Fox laughed.
"Is that really what you think?" The Taichu Holy King asked calmly.
Mr Fox looked at the Taichu Holy King and frowned. He smiled bitterly and said, "The Holy King is far-sighted. That's all I can guess. I'm not sure about anything else! "
"That's enough for you to know! There's no need to think about anything else. "The Taichu Holy King said calmly.
As if he could tell that the Taichu Holy King was hinting at something else, Mr Fox nodded solemnly and said, "Yes!"
"It's been hundreds of thousands of years, and the Misty Sea and Cloud Mountain has not been solved yet. This time, it's a deduction that happens once in a thousand years. You will go on behalf of me personally!" The Taichu Holy King said calmly.
"Yes!"
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