He only managed to jump ten squares!
There could only be one reason. Because he was carrying another flag, his movement was restricted by another ten squares!
The motorcycle had turned into an electric car!
Luckily, he had one more square than the Thorn Monk, so he could still run!
In a war, there was never a single person who could decide everything! Even the small fry could shine! Every single person was indispensable!
Looking at the leader who was carrying two large flags and playing hide and seek with the monks in the distance, he was having a hard time hiding! Cong Rong came to the Sword Vein Hosts.
"Senior Brothers, I have something to say, and I'll have to say it!"
Gao Yang replied, "Speak!"
Cong Rong said anxiously, "Two points!
First, Senior Shan has no intention of returning to the sword stratagem. If he wanted to return, he would have done so long ago. Moreover, there are already monks in front of our sword stratagem. He can't do it now! Unless he wants to force his way in, but once he does, there will be chaos!
Second, Senior Shan's movement is thirty squares when he's alone. Carrying a flag would only give him twenty squares. Now that he's carrying two flags, he's restricted to ten squares! I'm afraid this is the rule of the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. No one can change it! "
Chuan Dou squinted his eyes. This individual Swordsman was very observant. "What do you mean?"
Cong Rong said, "There's already a Thorn Monk who can move nine squares. In other words, he has won seventeen matches in a row! Or eighteen! If I let him react and beat me again in one or two rounds, he would also have the ability to move 30 squares on the chessboard! When that time comes, Senior Shan won't be able to escape! Even if he hides in the sword stratagem, he'll still be penetrated!
Therefore, I suggest that all of us Swordsman admit defeat and leave, not giving the Thorn Monk a chance to attack!
We have to make a quick decision. By the time the bald monk recovers, it'll be too late for regrets! "
Golden Elixir realm cultivators were sharp and decisive. They would not dilly-dally. Gao Yang, Chuan Dou, and Mo Wen looked at each other and nodded. This was the last chance and also the most reasonable method. If they could not do it themselves, then they would hand it over to the strongest person!
Within the sword formation, a shrill sword whistle began to ring. That was the highest level signal for everyone to retreat. Immediately, immediately!
The order was very sudden. Those who were stupid might not be able to understand it, but how could those who could form Jin Dan be stupid?
A strange phenomenon appeared on the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. The groups of Swordsman disappeared without a trace! No one hesitated, because their existence was likely to give Bitter Zen and Thorn a chance!
However, the other two Swordsman could not hear him! This was because they were fighting in the chess piece space!
Gao Yang and the other two were the last three. They hoped that they could spread the news when their companions came out! At the same time, they stared at the Thorn Monk. As long as he dared to come within the range of the nine squares, they would immediately admit defeat and leave!
"They can also send someone else to hold us back first …" Mo Wen sighed.
"Whoever gets entangled will admit defeat! We can afford to lose face like this! "Chuan Dou said resolutely.
"What if they admit defeat the moment they enter?" Gao Yang was very comprehensive.
"Nine slots isn't safe! Let's go! We can only leave the rest to fate! "
The three of them no longer hesitated and disappeared from the battlefield. At this moment, the monks finally understood!
Jue Zhi asked the Thorn Monk, "Jue Yuan, how many rounds have you won?"
"Eighteen!" Jue Yuan was a little confused.
A glimmer of hope appeared in Jue Zhi's heart. "Alright, you don't have to chase after that Swordsman now! Go and guard the remaining two battle spaces. If the Swordsman wins, you will attack. I will tell the others not to attack! "
Bitter Zen still had a chance! As long as Jue Yuan could win another round, he would gain thirty slots of super long range movement. Then, the Swordsman would not be able to escape! As long as Jue Yuan could hold him back once, even if he lost in the end, it did not matter. Now, only Bitter Zen was left in the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. As long as they surrounded him within ten squares, how many rounds could the Swordsman last?
Ten? Twenty? There were hundreds of Luohan Monks here. Even if he was tired, he would die of exhaustion!
Jue Zhi had never hoped so. He hoped that the final winner of the battle would be the Swordsman and not one of them! The Swordsman's overall strength was not as good as theirs. He only needed one …
Jue Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Beside him, Jue Fei said, "Senior, there's another problem. The two battle spaces are quite far apart. Jue Yuan can only guard one …"
Jue Zhi thought for a moment. "Send people to surround the other battle space. As soon as he comes out, attack immediately. But don't win after he enters. Drag it out until the end and then surrender. Buy time for Jue Yuan!"
Jue Fei nodded and added, "We can't stop attacking that Swordsman. We have to force him to move around so that he won't have a chance to speak. Also, our Sanskrit chants must be heard. We must block all forms of divine sense transmission!"
The monks followed Jue Zhi's instructions. Jue Yuan guarded one of the battle spaces, several Luohan guarded another, and the rest of the monks continued to chase after the Swordsman. The chants of Sanskrit chants once again resounded throughout the chessboard, shaking the heavens!
Lou Xiaoyi strolled leisurely in the distance. Without the pursuit of Nine Squares Thorn Monk, he was in a relaxed state. He was very satisfied with what the Swordsman had done.
They were not stupid enough to know that they had backed out! Not only would it make the Bramble Monk lose 30 slots of movement, it would also free up more space for his chess pieces, allowing him to jump in a wider environment!
As for the remaining two battle spaces, he could only leave them to Tian Yi. He was not too worried because it was a fact that the Swordsman was at a disadvantage in the battle. It did not make sense that they would be able to defeat the Luohan Monks so suddenly! If they were that strong, they wouldn't have been forced into such a situation!
There was a sixty percent chance that both Swordsman would lose, a thirty percent chance that one Swordsman would win, and a ten percent chance that both Swordsman would win. If the worst case scenario happened, it would only prove that Tian Yi was not on the Sword Vein's side.
He also had to consider whether Thorn Monk had won seventeen or eighteen matches in a row.
There was no need to scare himself. The worst case scenario would be a battle. What else could happen?
Thorn Monk could catch him with his thirty squares of mobility. This was the first round of the rules. It was a one on one duel. He was not afraid!
The number of people who would enter the second round would depend on the progress of his battle with Thorn Monk. If he fought quickly, he might not even be able to gather six people around him!
The third round might be the worst because he would be surrounded by six people, and they would be the strongest of the remaining Swordsman. However, he had nothing to be afraid of. There were three Thorn Monks in total, and he had already defeated one of them. There was only one left in the first round, which meant that the last round would at most be a Thorn Monk with five of the strongest Dragon Tiger Monks. There was still a lot to fight!
Therefore, he wanted to see which side his luck would stand on this time.
He was about to turn the tables with his own strength. Unfortunately, there were no spectators, only enemies!
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