The two battles ended almost at the same time!
Bitter Zen Monk's luck was not bad, but it was not bad either. The Arhat won the chess piece space that Thorn Monk was guarding, while the Swordsman won the chess piece space that was far away. There was still a chance!
It took time to move there. One of the monks had already received the order to challenge the Swordsman who won the chess piece. The purpose was to prevent him from observing the situation too much. It would be troublesome if he communicated with the Swordsman who was holding the flag.
Nan Dang was very confused. The moment he got out of the chess piece space, the situation in front of him was completely different from before he entered the battle!
Before the battle, the leader, Senior Shan, was holding the two flags proudly, and there were more than two hundred disciples setting up the sword formation on the chessboard. How did they all disappear after a battle? Disappeared? Only him and Senior Shan were left on the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. This was not normal, very abnormal.
With such a huge change, the entire victory of the Sword Vein depended on him and Senior Shan. This made him very nervous, and even the battle was a little absent-minded … What made him even more confused was that even though he was absent-minded, he still did not lose? His opponent was even more absent-minded than him!
As a member of Demonic Blade's team, his admiration for his boss was unquestionable. It was only right for his boss to take on this responsibility, but it was strange that he was included!
Nan Dang felt that his strength was not bad, but it was still at the normal level. He was not different from the other Swordsman. He did not understand why he was standing with Senior Shan at this stage of the battle. Standing at the end?
They were different Swordsman! If Senior Shan was a Swordsman, then he might not even be qualified to be a Swordsman. The difference was too big to measure!
Something was wrong, and he needed to make a judgment. This was his first feeling!
It was not that he did not want to contribute to the Sword Vein. If he did not want to contribute, he would not have come here! But in this situation, the direction of his contribution was definitely not because of his strength. Senior Shan was, but he was definitely not!
There must be a way for him to contribute!
Even if he won this battle, how many more could he win? There were also several hundred monks, Longhu Arhat, and Thorn Monk!
Based on Senior Brother Shan's personality when he was in the Demonic Blade Sword Array, he would not come to save him. Furthermore, he did not have the strength to save Senior Brother Shan. In that case, what else could he do?
He couldn't kill the man; the flag was taken away by Senior Brother Shan! As for the other two hundred or so senior brothers, they had all left …
This was the strangest of the strangest. No matter how strong the Ascetic Zen Monk was, it was impossible for more than two hundred Swordsman to be kicked out of the game in such a short time …
Unless they left on their own!
And this weird Luohan Monk! He could clearly sense the monk's lack of fighting spirit!
If he connected all of these together, then it was obvious what he should do!
Nan Dang laughed in his heart. This time, he must not step on Senior Brother Shan's foot!
Having made up his mind, he sent out a message in his mind, "I admit defeat!"
In the next moment, the Luohan Monk looked at the displeased Jueyuan in front of him, as well as Jueyao Zhi and Jueyao Fei in the distance.
"It's not me! I didn't use any strength! He was the one who suddenly admitted defeat. Maybe, maybe he saw something … "
Lou Xiaoyi began to play checkers with the monks!
He could jump ten squares, Jueyuan could jump nine squares, and the other monk, Thorn, could jump six squares. Behind them, there was a large group of monks who could jump two, three, four squares. How to not get caught was an extremely complicated mathematical problem!
The good thing was that the space of the chessboard was very wide. There were nearly ten thousand chess pieces, but there were less than five hundred monks chasing after him. As long as he calculated carefully, he could avoid the monks' attacks!
It was not that he wanted to avoid the battle, but that there was no opponent that he was interested in. Thorn Monk's strength was not bad, but he was still far from being a threat to him! His interest now was to play with the monks and see how far they could go in the final game of checkers!
There was not much time left for the Ascetic Zen Monk. When the two flags were in his hands, the changes were intensifying.
The monk's yellow flag was being swallowed by the red color faster and faster. Now, half of it had turned red, and the yellow color on the blood-red flag was nowhere to be found!
"I've heard of sword cultivators and was overjoyed at the prospect of a battle," Thorn Monk Juanyuan taunted. "But who would've thought that hearing about a sword cultivator couldn't compare to meeting in person. Fellow Daoist, do you dare to stop and fight me?"
Lou Xiaoyi laughed, "Monk! Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? There are hundreds of you chasing after me, all of you want to eat my flesh and drink my blood. Now you're telling me to stop and fight with you fairly?
A single fight to determine the winner and the loser is bound by a Dao oath. Do any of you dare to accept?
Is Buddha's mercy so merciful? You want others to die? Are you a cat crying to a dead mouse? "
Jueyuan kept his head down, but he refused to answer. He wanted to say yes, but he could not bear the responsibility! He knew very well that the Swordsman's strength was beyond his imagination. The three Thorn Monks were evenly matched in strength. The only one who came into contact with the Swordsman was defeated on the spot. He was not that strong either! Therefore, he could not accept!
He could only play checkers and hope that he could catch up to him while jumping around. As long as he could entangle this guy and drag on for a period of time in the chess battle space, the other Arhat Monks would be able to surround him. To them, this was the only way to win, to clear the last sword cultivator out of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.
Those who could run fast were chasing after the Swordsman, but most of them could only run one or two squares. Under the leadership of Juezhi and Juefai, they built a human wall in the middle. Their intention was simple. After the wall was erected, they would push it horizontally. Then, they would place a few monks in front of the human wall to prevent the Swordsman from passing through!
The Heaven and Earth Chessboard was hexagonal. The largest width between two sides was one hundred and twenty squares, and each side had sixty squares. The monks still had about five hundred Arhats. If they formed a human wall in the middle, it would be as thick as four rows. They did not need to line up very closely. They only needed to line up one row apart to control the space of eight squares. If they placed some fast moving monks in front of the human wall, the Swordsman would not be able to pass through with his ten squares!
It was a very smart move!
With the pressure of the human wall, Lou Xiaoyi could not continue playing Chinese checkers. Humans had infinite wisdom. His so-called knowledge from his previous life was useless here. Not to mention waiting for the human wall to completely close in on him, when the human wall closed in on him, the space he could move in was greatly reduced. There were a few times when he barely managed to dodge Juezhi's attacks. It was only a matter of time before he was captured!
This, however, piqued his interest. The monks wanted to fight? He would not!
Juezhi approached Lou Xiaoyi again. This time, he succeeded in pushing him to the bottom line. He was still six squares away from him, but because he was at the bottom of the board, no matter which direction he moved in, he would be caught by Juezhi!
"You want to run again? Did you lose your underwear? If I can't catch you this time, I'll change my surname to yours! "
Lou Xiaoyi laughed. "Don't! I don't have the money to raise a son like you! You want to see how I move? Open your eyes and watch carefully! "
He inserted the Blood Flag from the Sword Vein into the chess piece space. He did not want it anymore!
Then, his body floated twenty squares away!
"This flag is not small. Cut it carefully. It's enough for each of you!"
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