Chen Tianhao refused to reject anyone who came, and only sent out his spiritual power, activating countless formations and suppressing everyone.

"Okay, since Senior Brother Chen Tianhao of Shangxuanzong has such profound cultivation, then I, Zhuo Yunfan, should also join in."

Zhuo Yunfan flew down on the ring, and regardless of whether Chen Tianhao answered or not, a line of spiritual power fell directly on the chessboard.

No matter how many people came, Chen Tianhao still had a smile on his face, and his spiritual energy surged all over his body, moving the magic circle on the chessboard.

Mu Shuang and Mu Xue, as well as other competing monks from various sects, could no longer bear it at this moment and took action one after another.

On the ring, Chen Tianhao alone resisted everyone's attacks and counterattacked from time to time to suppress them.

The masters from various sects looked at this scene with solemn expressions.

Chen Tianhao's cultivation has probably reached the peak of Qi refining. Among the people present, there is the White Deer Peak Master of Shangxuan Sect who has already established the foundation. I am afraid no one can suppress him.

It turns out that he is really hiding his secrets, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

At this moment, one person suppressed all the disciples who participated in the "Leaping Dragon Gate". After this battle, Chen Tianhao's name was unrivaled by his peers within three thousand miles.

"Good city."

The old white-bearded Taoist from Qingyundao had a calm expression on his face and nodded gently.

"boom"

On the high platform, as Chen Tianhao pressed his hands on the chessboard, countless magic formations broke through the obstruction of nineteen golden lines and shot out in all directions.

"Wow"

The sharp spells were difficult to resist, and the disciples who participated in the battle had to disperse and scattered off the stage.

Gently waving his hand, Chen Tianhao dispersed the messy magic circle hovering on the chessboard. Chen Tianhao said sadly, "Is there anyone else?"

Is there anyone else? This is how lonely a master is.

Dressed in white with long sleeves, he was sitting alone with his hair hanging down. His sense of sadness made everyone silent and dare not say a word.

Whoever can fight against more than ten people alone among his peers is the top master of the younger generation of each sect. Chen Tianhao crushed them all by himself, thus establishing his status as the number one person of the younger generation.

From then on, the fish jumped over the dragon gate and soared into the sky

"Is there anyone else?"

I asked again, and just as I was about to put the chessboard away, I heard a crisp voice from the audience replying, "Brother Chen, can I come on stage?"

In the live broadcast watched by thousands of people, Chen Tianhao held the black stone, and before he had finished ten, Xun'er on the opposite side had already connected five white stones into a line.

"Brother Chen, you lose."

"I lost, and you were the first one."

Chen Tianhao reached out and touched Xun'er's little head, stood up, and floated down.
Chapter completed!