The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chang'an City, the mountain behind the academy
The master's disciples had a fierce confrontation with outstanding descendants of various factions headed by Ye Su.

Ning Que was still sitting quietly in front of the cliff of Shushan, waking up and enlightening.

Sangsang was a little bored and wandered around the cliff, but accidentally discovered the fifth teacher Song Qian and the eighth teacher of the academy who were playing chess under an old tree.

Sangsang had never learned Go before, but he watched it with great interest and never left.

Song Qian recognized Sang Sang as the person Ning Que brought to the second floor of the academy, and felt that it was not interesting to always play chess with Lao Ba.

So he asked: "Sang Sang, do you want to learn chess?"

Sangsang thought for a moment and said, "Can I?"

"Of course!" Song Qian wished that everyone would be willing to play chess with him. When he saw Sang Sang agreeing, he immediately started teaching him with great interest.

The more Sangsang studied, the more he felt that this game of Go was not difficult at all.But he didn't realize that Song Qian beside him was already extremely shocked.

He witnessed with his own eyes a beginner who had no foundation and was able to compete with him in the end, which was unbelievable.

"Isn't it possible?" Mr. Eight looked at it for a while and felt a little bit itch. He pushed Song Qian away and left the game in person to play chess with Sangsang.

In the end, just like Song Qian, he and Sang Sang fought back and forth.

Song Qian and Mr. Eight looked at each other with incredible thoughts. You must know that these two are Go geniuses that the master has just found after traveling all over the country. They are both fierce men who have learned the Tao through chess.

But to kill a novice like Sangsang back and forth is simply impossible.

"Could it be that Sangsang is the legendary fortune teller?" Song Qian thought to himself.

As the saying goes, "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations." No matter how proficient in the art of Go, there will always be times when manpower is exhausted and calculations are wrong.

But according to legend, there is a kind of person who has great calculation ability. His calculation ability reaches an incredible level, and he can calculate all kinds of changes, which is beyond the reach of human beings.

Song Qian was surprised and happy to notice Sang Sang's "magic" talent, and kept stimulating Sang Sang's talent in this area.

The two of them felt that they had picked up a unique chess genius, but they did not realize that the changes in Sangsang became more and more obvious.

How can a mortal master the power of "divine calculation"?
The reason why Sang Sang has the ability to calculate with heaven is because she is originally - "Heaven"!
……

"Buzz!"

The terrifying energy spread throughout the area. This was a space created by Muyou's Houshan Formation. The battle between Chen Pipi and Ye Su was taking place here.

Know the male, guard the female, and become the stream of the world!

Great virtue is not an official, great principles are not a tool, great trust is not an appointment, great times are inconsistent!
Chen Pipi's Tianxiaxi Divine Finger combines the essence of Zhi Shou Guan martial arts with the meaning of the academy's martial arts. It is unique. Now when it is used, it is free and freehand, extremely expressive!
Facing Chen Pipi, he almost used the Divine Finger of Tianxiaxi to its extreme.

Ye Su only had one sword, which stirred up the wind and thunder. When the sword was released, there would be rolling clouds, lightning and thunder.

Thunder, the cardinal of yin and yang, the mighty power of heaven and earth, should not be controlled by mortals. Ye Su only realized it with his unparalleled understanding and control of the vitality of heaven and earth.

"boom!"

After the sword strike, Chen Pipi collapsed, blood seeping out from in front of him, and the ground ten feet in front of him had been blasted into a deep pit by thunder.

If there was no academy to protect him, Chen Pipi could be killed with just one sword.

Both are in the Fate Knowing Realm, and the gap between them is more than just 01:30 points.

"Pippi, you have grown up. If it takes another ten years, you may be able to beat me, but you are not good enough now." After Ye Su finished speaking, he took a step forward and rushed towards the core of the back mountain formation.

……

Elsewhere, Qi Nian looked at Fan Yue and Fan Yue with an expressionless face, and his hands suddenly formed seals, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into invisible heavy pressure, and pressing hard towards Fan Yue and two people.

Facing Qinian's attack, Fan Yue remained motionless. Mr. Six stepped forward, and mottled lines appeared on the double hammers, which were the runes engraved by Fan Yue on his weapons.Mr. Six of the academy is the best at making weapons. His weapons have the amplification of the runes drawn by Fan Yue, and their power far exceeds ordinary magical weapons.

"Bang! Bang!"

Mr. Six swung his two hammers, and each time the hammer was struck, there was a sound of breaking through the air.The seemingly invisible weight of Qi Nian was quickly disintegrated by Mr. Six.

Qi Nian calmly put his hands together and formed a seal again. Golden lines formed in his hands, and golden Buddha light burst out from in front of him, forming a terrifying impact. Wherever it passed, Rocks were shattered and trees were broken.

Mr. Six's eyes were solemn, and Qi Nian's offensive was like the raging waves of the sea, endless. Even though his pair of iron hammers could block hundreds and thousands of waves, how long could they block it in the face of thousands of giant waves?

At this moment, Fan Yue stepped forward, their palms met, and an inconspicuous sand table appeared in his hands.

"Boom!"

Thousands of huge waves were aimed directly at Fan Yue, but they fell inexplicably deep into a piece of yellow sand. This yellow sand was very fine, whiter than the fine sand on the seaside, finer than the gravel on the riverside, and extremely soft.

Although there is sand in the wilderness between the mountains behind the academy, you will never find such yellow sand.

Such yellow sand can only be found in one place, the sand table where Mr. Fan Yue, the fourth teacher, never leaves his side.

The rays of Buddha's light fell into the world manifested in the sand table and disappeared like mud flowing into the sea.

The flying yellow sand turns into several big rivers, and the yellow sand gradually falls into dangerous mountains and rivers.

A sand is a world, and there is a world in the sand table. It is a very magnificent river and mountain.

Although Qinian's cultivation level is high and has reached the peak of knowledge, he still cannot break through the world where the sand table is located.

"It's actually...a river and mountain disk?" Qinian, who had been practicing silent meditation for 13 years, finally spoke.

He originally thought that except Mr. Da and Mr. Second, no one in the academy could be his opponent, but he was blocked by Mr. Fourth, who was holding a river and mountain disk.

"As long as I'm here to guard you, you won't be able to get through." Fan Yue said.

"Although the Heshan Disk is a rare artifact, you are not a strong enough master." Qi Nian said calmly like a mirror.

At the same time, the seal in Qi Nian's hand changed again, forming the Vajra Lion Seal. At the same time, he gathered his energy and mouth, and spit out the word "duh"!

As soon as the Buddhist lion roared, a vast and boundless power of thought rose up from the ground and rushed into the rolling yellow sand, turning the Hengsha world into chaos.

Fan Yue held the river and mountain plate in his hand and manipulated it carefully, with a solemn expression, but his expression remained unchanged.

The sound of Buddha turns into waves, and the yellow sand resembles the sea!
For a moment, Qinian and Fan Yue were fighting in the world manifested by Heshan Pan, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

……

"Chong!"

Liu Yiqing used his sword as a string, strummed his fingers and sang the sword song, making a sonorous sound.

As a swordsman, he used the method of music to defend against enemies, which shows his prudence.

"Zheng!"

Opposite Liu Yiqing, Ximen Buhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his wrists were as light as cloud sleeves, and his fingers left the strings.The next moment the strings began to vibrate, and there was a clang.

The trembling of the strings suddenly intensified, but the amplitude of the vibration was tightly controlled within a very small range by the fingers lightly twisting on the strings, so the sound coming from the strings became higher and higher and sharper.

This kind of sound, which is silent but has sound at this time, is called "big sound and Xisheng"!
Liu Yiqing vomited blood and slowly fell to the ground. His sword was strong, but not strong enough. It was the first time he encountered such a magical sound skill, so he was still injured.

"Retreat, you are defeated." Beigong Weiyang said.

"I still have a sword that I want to try." Liu Yiqing spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile. (End of chapter)