In the seventh game, Lin Xun arranged the formation, which made the old monsters present look solemn, and a hint of surprise appeared between their eyebrows.

Although they are quasi-emperors and their eyesight and experience are far from comparable, they are not masters who are exquisite in spiritual patterns.

When I saw this formation, I felt that the mountains and mountains were covered with mist, and it was difficult to deal with, and I could no longer see the mystery.

Unless you can enter this formation and experience it yourself, this is a chess game. The formation is also a fictional thing derived from chess pieces, and it is destined to be impossible for them to get involved.

"At a young age, I am already a true master of Taoist patterns!"

At this moment, all the old monsters were sure that Lin Xun had reached the level of the Taoist master in his attainment in spiritual patterns!

This shocked them, and Taoist masters were divided into masters and masters.

In the ancient wilderness, a Taoist pattern master was enough to be worshipped by an ancient Taoist sect.

Among the thousands of Taoist masters, there is not necessarily a Taoist master. Often, the status of a Taoist master is enough to make the leader of the Taoist sect three points polite.

As for the Taoist Master…

I can only say that this is a rare existence, and there are not many in the entire ancient wasteland!

Like Ling Xiaozi, who has been stationed in the Great Wall of Emperor Guan for thousands of years, has helped repair countless large forbidden formations, and has blocked many foreign enemies.

It can be said that Ling Xiaozi may not have the strength of combat as strong as some quasi-emperors, but he is irreplaceable!

Therefore, when Lin Xun said that he wanted to play chess with Ling Xiaozi, these old monsters felt ridiculous and thought that he was not aware of the world.

But now, they were speechless and shocked.

A Taoist master, even if he only has the cultivation level of the True Saint Realm, even if he is just a junior, is enough for them to pay attention and respect!

Shun Ji also realized this and his eyes glowed. If it weren't for the rule of "watching chess and not speaking", he would have screamed excitedly.

This tastes like picking up a peerless treasure!

"Where did this little guy come from? Which family is it?"

At this time, the beautiful lady in purple could not help but send a message, "Such a young master of Taoist patterns is so rare. I want to recruit her as her grandson-in-law..."

Shun Ji suddenly woke up and scratched his head awkwardly, saying, "Well, I don't know this, I only know that it was with the help of the power of Shenji Pavilion to come to find Mr. Shen."

Mrs. Ziyi rolled her eyes and was full of charm, "You guy, are too careless, like such a hero. Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, it is rare to see you. You know nothing about him, which is too inappropriate."

After a pause, she thoughtfully said, "However, Shenji Pavilion is willing to spend his energy to send this son to the battlefield of Emperor Pass. This son's identity must be extraordinary."

Shun Ji was stunned and realized it.

The battlefield of Emperor Pass is not that easy to come. Only a special period of time can you reach here safely.

At other times, if you come rashly, the dangers you encounter along the way can make the quasi-imperial capital die for a lifetime!

And this son can actually make Shenji Pavilion work hard to send him to the Great Wall of Emperor Pass at this time, which is of course very unusual.

"No matter what, no matter what the game wins and loses, I will have to talk to you carefully. I think he and my granddaughter are very compatible."

The beautiful woman in purple smiled, and her eyes looked at Lin Xun with a kind and kind look, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

Of course, as a beautiful woman in purple, if she really recruits Lin Xun as her son-in-law, she can only be her grandson-in-law. There is no way, her seniority is too high.

Time passes.

Ling Xiaozi was unable to make a move. His expression became heavier and he sat straighter and straighter, without the calmness of the first time, and he was calm and leisurely.

On the contrary, it is like facing a great enemy!

Everyone could see that Ling Xiaozi had encountered a problem, which made the old monsters look at each other and were surprised.

This kid is so powerful?

Even if it is the Master of Spiritual Pattern, I am afraid that Ling Xiaozi will not be able to make it so hard!

No one knew that Zhu Yingkong, the emperor son of Zhulong, who came from the "first spiritual pattern force in the Nine Realms", had all been defeated by Lin Xun.

No one knew that the spiritual patterns practiced by Lin Xun had nothing to do with the inheritance of various spiritual patterns in the ancient wilderness.

Because this spiritual pattern was taught by Mr. Lu Boya. Lu Boya comes from the other side of the starry sky!

In short, it is not that Lin Xun already has the foundation of winning Ling Xiaozi in the spiritual pattern, but that the spiritual pattern he has practiced is too unusual.

Three days pass in a blink of an eye.

For the old monsters, watching chess for three days is nothing.

On this day, Ling Xiaozi, who had been in deep thought and frowning, suddenly had his eyes lit up and he smiled, "So that's it!"

In the expression, there was a look of comfort after a sudden realization.

Then, he twisted his pieces, fell chess, and broke the formation...

Completed in one go!

With a bang, the formation located on the "Kun Palace" suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Lin Xun couldn't help but admire the Ling Xiaozi in front of him, which was definitely the most exquisite and strong spiritual pattern master he had ever seen.

The wonderful means he used to break the formation also made Lin Xun secretly amazed.

The old monsters felt relieved at this moment.

This seventh game won!

Ginger is still so hot, Ling Xiaozi deserves to be Ling Xiaozi!

Shun Ji was worried, and there were only two games left. The situation in front of him was that Ling Xiaozi had a slight advantage, and he had won one game with a firm victory and had won four games.

In the next game, Lin Xun could only win, otherwise he would not have to play the ninth game again, and he would definitely lose.

Because if you lose in this eighth game, it means that Ling Xiaozi won another game, and he won five of them in nine games. Even if Lin Xun wins in the ninth game, he will not change the outcome of losing.

Therefore, this eighth game is undoubtedly the most critical for Lin Xun.

"My friend, please accept it!"

Ling Xiaozi took a deep breath and arranged the most proud Taoist pattern forbidden array he had deduced so far.

This is also the first time he has used this formation in the "Nine Palaces Game" in recent years!

With this, you can imagine how much pressure Lin Xun brought to him. If he forced all the most powerful means to use it.

Buzz!

As Ling Xiaozi made a breakthrough, a magnificent and vast array appeared in the "Dui Palace".

A burst of exclamations broke out in the field, and the quiet atmosphere was a little restless.

Those old monsters all saw that the magic of this formation can be described in the four words "magic axe and magical skills"!

Shun Ji was furious and cursed in his heart: "Ling Xiaozi, you are just playing chess with the younger generation, why should you be so aggressive? Do you want the elder's demeanor?"

The beautiful lady in purple pursed her lips and sent a message: "You, it's time to be happy for this son. It's possible that Ling Xiaozi can do his best. If it is spread, even if this son loses in the end, it will not damage his reputation."

Shunji was stunned and sighed.

Of course, he also knew that even if Lin Xun lost, it would be enough for all the old monsters present to change their attitudes and opinions.

However, the game has been going on until now, how could Shun Ji be willing to watch Lin Xun lose?

It’s not that I care about any treasure, I just don’t want Lin Xun to be defeated.

Lin Xun was still unaware of all this. When playing chess, it is most taboo to distract yourself, especially at such critical moments.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart, as if he had been completely ignited to fight, but his mind was empty and his consciousness was unprecedentedly concentrated, and all his thoughts were concentrated in the eighth game.

The formation set up by Ling Xiaozi is really strong!

It is definitely the most obscure, strict and magical Taoist pattern forbidden formation that Lin Xun has encountered since his practice, which is as natural as it is impeccable.

However, the more this is, the more Lin Xun has a desire to conquer him.

As time went by, Lin Xun remained motionless, like a clay statue, sometimes frowned and sometimes pondered, but did not reveal any depressed or panic.

This made Ling Xiaozi, who had been observing his expression, couldn't help but sigh. It was indeed a fearful young man. At first, he wanted to give in, and even teach him a lesson, so that he could retreat with difficulty.

Now it seems that it's a bit too much.

The methods Lin Xun showed from the beginning to the present made Ling Xiaozi feel a little surprised and he no longer dared to treat him as a junior.

but……

This eighth game formation is not that easy to break!

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaozi's lips curled up a look of indescribable look of contempt.

Three days later.

Lin Xun frowned in a ball.

Five days later.

He was stunned and silent.

The old monsters were silent and watching, and gradually realized that Lin Xun had encountered a real difficult problem.

"This old guy Ling Xiaozi is indeed amazingly powerful in his spiritual patterns."
To be continued...