"what's on your mind?"

The movement of Jianhun's chess suddenly stopped, looked at Pan Ze, and said.

"What do you miss?"

"Think of winning."

Pan Ze should be simple.

Now he just wants to win quickly, and then learn Chu Sheng's trick, so as to have a skill and one more strength.

"When you just think of the result, you will be destined to fail."

The sword soul said, put a pawn on the first diagonal chess piece.

At this step, Pan Zeng was in place, and now he can not penetrate the sword soul's chess skills.

According to his own ideas, he took another step.

This step is connected to the first step.

"What do you think about now?"

The sword soul suddenly put down the chess piece in his hand and asked.

Pan Ze heard the sound and thought about it, "How can I win you in the easiest way."

The sword soul did not answer, but put a chess piece on another corner.

This step really covered Pan Ze.

Pan Ze was surprised, and his eyes were full of doubts.

For a while, he was scared and didn't know what to do.

He stabilized his mood and followed his own thoughts to the next place.

He has never seen this kind of chess method, and he never thought about how to encounter this situation.

He guessed that the next step of the sword soul must be in the remaining subsequent corner.

But when the sword soul puts the fourth section of the fourth section in the front of the remaining corner, Pan Ze was stunned directly.

"Now, what are you thinking?"

The sword soul was bland, and asked.

Pan Ze shook his head again and again, and he was stunned for a while, "I ... why can't I understand what you are."

"I ask what are you thinking?" The tone of Jianhun's speech suddenly worsened, and said sharply, "Need to answer it!"

Pan Ze was startled and exhaled, "What am I thinking about you?"

He reached truthfully.

The sword soul shook his head, his face was full of helplessness.

"Remember, don't forget your purpose no matter what other people have done."

"The purpose of you play this game is to win me, not to consider what method I use."

"The same is true in the battle. You have to remember your own purpose and kill the opposite side. All moves are serving the other party. The opponent's move is just interfere with the factors that kill you.

. ""

"Remember?"

Sword Soul Education.

Pan Ze nodded and put a chess piece in the position of the fourth grid. "No matter what you do, I just want to win you."

"Will not change!"

"right!"

The sword soul affirmed, and then there was a interface behind him. On the interface, the sword soul entered the body of Pan Ze's previous battle.

"You take a good look at your battle every time you fight."

The sword soul said strongly.

Pan Ze put his gaze on the interface and stared carefully at every battle of himself.

He found that no matter what time, he always causes the other party to find the opportunity because of his a little distraction or will not be firm. Although he can win later, most of them rely on their own strength, but the strength of Jin Mingjian itself.

After reading these, Pan Ze lowered his head helplessly, "I understand."

"Just understand, we will watch each of each of your fighting, and make a careful analysis. If it is not helpful, there is the help of Master Chu's disciple Chu Sheng, otherwise you will die early."

Sword soul bluntly said.

Pan Ze can't have a low head, like a child who is doing something wrong.

"It's almost enough. You are still young and always make mistakes." Chu Yun came out and played a circle.

Then he said, "Young people take me the pride of young people. Don't be like Chu Sheng's kid. A young man is so stable, for fear of something wrong.

Pan Ze nodded and didn't dare to speak.

"Keep playing chess."

Chu Yun said.

"I ... I have lost."

"The will has changed, and even the will change, it is impossible to win."

Pan Ze whispered.

Although he didn't speak loudly, the two still heard it.

The sword soul nodded, "The conscious awakening is not bad, it is not a dead head."

"The rules still have to follow. Since you lose, you are naturally not qualified to learn Master Chu’s move."

"But I think of your consciousness, pass you a skill."

When the sword soul holds on the left and right, Jin Mingjian appears in his hand. "I only cover up once, you can be optimistic."

Pan Ze mentioned his spirit, throwing his shame to his head, and watching the operation of the sword soul carefully.

I saw the sword soul drawing a few characters in the air with Jin Mingjian.

"Character, burst!"

Sword Soul opened.

I saw the characters flying out, and I didn't have to say that the speed broke out in the distance.

This damage is not lower than the damage of the golden light.

"This trick is called the golden character, you can also change the name for him, this will be casually."

"The main point of this trick is that the speed must be fast, hit the gas on the sword Feng, and use the sword Feng to draw the character."

"In the end, the characters are pierced through the last gas promotion to achieve the effect of the gas."

The sword soul explained to Pan Ze in one breath, and after that, he threw Jin Mingjian to Pan Ze, "Let's try it."

Pan Ze looked at the Jin Mingjian in his hand, raised Jin Mingjian without talking nonsense, and then cooked the qi in the body, introduced Qi to this Jin Ming sword.

This Jin Mingjian became heavy, according to the meaning of the sword soul, at this time gathered the qi in Jin Mingjian on the sword Feng Feng, and then the characters can be drawn.

He felt the qi in Jin Mingjian, and continued to push the gas in Jin Mingjian with his own gas to the position of the sword of the sword.

Soon, Jianfeng's position gathered a small golden point.

"It's almost! Just now!"

Pan Ze began to dance Jin Mingjian, and used the golden light on the sword to draw a character.

Finally push this character out with one breath!

He continued to pay attention to Jin Mingjian. At about the same time, he pushed the gas in Jin Mingjian.

This character flew out at the same time, and the speed was not as fast as the sword soul, but it was not fast.

After the character flew out, almost ten seconds later, the character burst.

The sound is loud, but there is no sound of the characters of the sword soul.

Probably because the sword soul draws four characters, and the sword soul itself is more powerful.

Pan Ze comforts himself so.

"Yes, master it quickly, but this is not enough."

"First of all, there is no grasp of the amount of gas usage, and then it is speed. You have faced people who are facing the gas period.

"Once you can't hit it, not only this is a huge consumption of yourself, but also given the other party a preparation. It is even more difficult to use this trick."
Chapter completed!