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59, to win or lose the arena with backgammon(1/2)

The black swords of the ancient continent are ugly, Chen Tianhao admits this.

But this is the first magic weapon that Chen Tianhao has personally refined. It's like his own child. He can call him ugly, but others can't!

"Gu Lu, tell me, what is that?"

Across the ring, Chen Tianhao suddenly asked loudly.

What? Iron pieces? Many people had gloating smiles on their faces.

What about geniuses? Whether they were geniuses in the past or future geniuses, if they are not at this time, they will all be beaten.

Gu Lu stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the black sword, stood up with support, and shouted back, "This is the sword, my sword!"

When the three Hou brothers heard this, they looked at each other and struck with three swords at the same time.

"when--"

The sound was like a bell, and Gu Lu retreated in response. The hand holding the sword trembled, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

"Gu Lu, do you believe me?"

Seeing Gu Lu's retreat, Chen Tianhao shouted loudly again.

"letter!"

"Do you trust the sword in your hand?"

Gu Lu, who was forced back by three long swords, roared "Believe!"

"Then do you believe in the swordsmanship you have learned so hard over the years?"

Some hesitations eventually turned into determination.

"letter!"

"Do you believe in yourself?"

"when--"

His right hand could no longer hold the sword, so he had to switch to his left hand, but Gu Lu still shouted "Faith!"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Chen Tianhao stood up, waved his sleeves, and shouted loudly, "The heavy sword has no edge, the skill has no skill! It is indestructible! Who can compete with me!"

Chen Tianhao said one sentence, and Gu Lu's eyes lit up. After finishing four sentences, Gu Lu held the black sword in his left hand high and roared "Open the sky!"

"call--"

The black sword fell with wind and thunder at an extremely fast speed. The three long swords handed out by the three Hou brothers on the opposite side were hit before they could react.

"Bang!"

The three long swords were shattered into powder. The three people's eyes were horrified, their mouths were full of blood, and their bodies were thrown from the high platform like a broken sack.

Before the person even hit the ground, his arm bones were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and he passed out.

"You're going to kill me——"

The master of Sword Cloud Temple pulled out his long sword with a "cang clang" sound and rushed towards the high platform. But before he could finish his voice, he saw the sword that Gu Lu had just drawn fall straight down and hit the bluestone platform.

"boom--"

Landslide!

Countless gravels flew into the air, and the sword of the master of Jianyun Temple flying in the air was swung repeatedly, but it was unable to withstand the gravels that were like arrows. He was hit with a bruised nose and face, and fell back to its original place.

After a while, the smoke cleared.

Everyone was stunned.

The arena collapsed.

The arena built with bluestones, where high-level Qi-refining monks could fight without damage, was split in half with a sword and shattered from the middle.

This sword——

Even those sect masters looked at each other in confusion.

Can't take it.

"A heavy sword has no edge, a great skill has no workmanship! It is indestructible! Who can compete with it!"

Gu Lu murmured to himself, his eyes were full of energy, he raised his black sword and looked towards the audience.

"I, Sword Sect Ancient Continent, please enlighten me."

Give me a lesson? That sword of yours gives you a lesson from a ghost!

Everyone shrank their heads and pretended not to see it.

"I, Sword Sect Ancient Continent, please enlighten me."

Gu Lu shouted loudly again, and the sound shook the whole country.

Can’t make it? If you don’t make it again, you will have to admit defeat and you will be eliminated directly.

"Uncle, this arena has collapsed and is not conducive to the competition. I suggest merging the two arenas. As for the champion, after Senior Brother Gu Lu and Senior Brother Chen Tianhao decide the winner, the winner will stay in the arena."

At this moment, Sun Maolin suddenly stood up and spoke loudly to the old Taoist nun who was hosting the competition.

Is this okay?

Chen Tianhao widened his eyes, looked at Sun Maolin, looked at Gulu, and then saw the old Taoist nun nodding.

"Can."

Can you——

Chen Tianhao held back his swear words, smiled, and watched the shy Gu Lu walk onto his own stage.

"Brother Gu, do you want to fight with me?"

"How come?"

Gu Lu put the black sword on his shoulder and shouted, "Brother Chen, give me a pill and knock me down."

Is this a voluntary admission of defeat?

Chen Tianhao looked at the crowd below and realized that even if Gu Lu took the initiative to admit defeat, he would not be able to support two or three people.

If he admits defeat, Ancient Continent may be able to occupy the stage for a little longer. After all, when all the magic formations of the black sword are activated, it is an abnormally powerful force of 81,000 kilograms. Even if Ancient Continent cannot activate all the magic formations, it can have three

The weight of twenty thousand kilograms is already invincible.

Do you want to admit defeat? You are not willing to do so. You are a man with strong spiritual power!

Seeing Chen Tianhao's hesitation, Gu Lu shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll go down by myself."

With that said, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Tianhao suddenly spoke, then waved his hand. In the distance, a large wooden box opened, and a black square iron plate flew onto the ring.

Is this Chen Tianhao's magic weapon? A big board?

I saw the iron plate slowly falling, more than a foot above the ground, slowly floating motionless.

How brilliant! The hearts of those sect masters were filled with excitement. This skill of controlling objects was truly astonishing.

Chen Tianhao sat cross-legged, pointed at the chessboard with nineteen horizontal lines in front of him and said, "Come on, play a game with me, the winner will stay and the loser will go."

"Go? Is Brother Chen good at this? In order to meditate, I play Go on weekdays. In the whole Jianzong, there is no one who can match me in this way of Go. Today I just want to consult with Brother Chen."

Gu Lu knelt down on the ground with a "pop" sound, looked at Chen Tianhao and said, "Guess first? Give up? Or bet on Tianyuan?"

Damn it, I don’t understand! Chen Tianhao’s eyes were motionless, but he was scolding his mother in his heart. What a shame, this guy is a Go master.

You can't play Go.

"Go is too time-consuming. Let's connect the five pieces. I hold white. I go first."

With that said, Chen Tianhao moved his hand, and the only water polo technique he could use was activated, and a shiny white ice ball fell on the chessboard.

"Five sons connected?"

Gu Lu looked confused. Seeing that Chen Tianhao had already made a move, he quickly pointed his finger and a dark flag materialized and fell onto the chessboard.

Everyone craned their necks, but they had no idea what was happening on the chessboard in front of them.

Chen Tianhao pointed his fingers, and Gu Lu followed suit.

"You lost."

An ice ball falls, and exactly five white chess pieces are connected in a line.

"So that's it!"

Gu Lu slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Come on, come on, this thing is really fun, let's play another round."

"No, you lose, go down."
To be continued...
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