People start as pirates and become the overlord of the sea

"What else do you want to say!"

The man saw that Ye Feng didn't speak, and his voice became calm again.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that you are such a big man, and you are still being used by others!"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, and there was a little smile in his voice. After the words fell, his spiritual power floated at this moment and said: "Come on, fight!"

"No, before we start, please tell me clearly!" Monk Po frowned slightly, what did Ye Feng mean by this?What do you mean he was used?

Ye Feng shrugged and said, "Let's talk after the battle!"

After the voice fell, the soul power and spiritual power were mobilized at the same time, and the lines were extended at this time.

Bai Tu said that only masters can use Yi Yin, and in the game, one can see who is strong and who is weak.

He used Yiyin at this time for a pure purpose, if he won in Yiyin, there was no need to continue.

"Yiyin?"

After the man saw it, although his brows were frowned, he did not hesitate. At this moment, spiritual power and soul power swept through, and began to intertwine with Ye Feng's chess line.

The lines of the two were superimposed non-stop at this time, and both of them were under a certain amount of pressure at this time.

When a complete Yiyin was presented, the terrifying aura was turbulent at this moment.

Monk Po's eyes flickered, his face was full of surprise, and the chess seal was complete. It seemed that Ye Feng's ability was still very strong. At that moment, the corner of his mouth was raised, his right hand was raised, and a chess piece fell down at this moment.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, and in the Yi Yin, he could only feel his blood surging now, the moment he gritted his teeth and persisted, the murderous intent rioted, and a chess piece also fell down.

Po Seng's body fluctuated slightly at this time, his eyes were strange, and when the next chess piece fell again, the whole Yiyin fluctuated like ripples.

Ye Feng's blood was rolling more fiercely at this time, and when he gritted his teeth and persisted, a chess piece also fell.

Monk Po frowned, feeling the huge pressure, and was a little puzzled. Ye Feng's chess pieces were very strange, and they didn't take the normal route.

This is really difficult to speculate.

Po Monk raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng at this time. He was wearing a mask and cloak, and his expression could not be seen at all. He said coldly: "This emperor hates you guys who wear masks and pretend to be mysterious!"

The words fell, and a chess piece fell again between raising his hand: "This emperor's Yiyin has never been afraid of anyone. If you can defeat me, I will call you uncle when I see you in the future!"

"Is it?"

With a cold voice, Ye Feng raised a chess piece in his hand and dropped it again.

He is now in the late stage of gathering spirits. Although he has not been able to break through to perfection, the number of chess pieces he has used should be around seven.

So he must beat the other party with seven pieces.

Now that two chess pieces have been placed, Ye Feng is not polite at the moment when he sees that the opponent has dropped another chess piece.

three...

You must know that his chess comprehension is Tianyuan, and according to the owner of Xingfeng Pavilion, this Tianyuan has never been broken by anyone.

The characteristic of Tianyuan Bureau is that the more pieces there are, the more difficult it will be.

Although there were only three of them at this time, Monk Po's complexion had already changed, the spiritual power in his whole body was tumbling at this moment, and his aura became extremely unstable.

"I don't believe that I still lost to you!" Po Seng's voice was suppressed, and when the words fell, a chess piece condensed again, and the moment it fell, the whole chess seal was rolling again.

It was as if a stone fell into a calm lake, but the pressure Ye Feng was facing was even stronger, and he could hear the creaking sound of his body.

While breathing slightly short of breath, cold sweat appeared on Ye Feng's face.

This was something he had never experienced before in the confrontation with Deng Tong's Yiyin. The cold light floated, and a chess piece condensed again. The moment it fell, flowing water gushed out of the Yiyin, suddenly like a mountain and river.

Amid the torrential and astonishing spiritual power, Po Seng's complexion suddenly changed, and it turned red and white at times.

Ye Feng's game is too amazing, every move seems to fall on the gate of human life, it feels extremely uncomfortable.

Monk Po's eyes flickered, watching the direction of the game, he couldn't help becoming a little dazzled.

The chess piece had already condensed, but for a while he didn't know how to make the move, and felt that if the move was made, what he would face later would be even more fierce.

"This emperor doesn't believe in this evil!"

Po Seng shouted at this time, and a chess piece fell down again. Suddenly, suddenly everything became quiet at this time, and the pressure on him was relieved at this time.

"Broken?"

Monk Po was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Your game is nothing more than that!" After the words fell, he really wanted to see Ye Feng's ugly expression, but was blocked by the cloak and mask.

Frowning slightly again, he felt inexplicable irritability at this time.

"Broken?"

Ye Feng repeated what Po Seng said, and raised his hand to gather a piece of chess at this moment: "The sixth piece!"

The simple voice fell, and the moment the Yizi fell, the entire Yiyin erupted with dazzling light at this moment, mountains and rivers appeared, and only an extremely fierce spirit beast came out at this moment.

"Roar!"

The sound wave rolled down, and the spirit beast opened its huge mouth, and directly swallowed the man.

Although it was only a virtual image, the astonishing energy was like a tsunami, and the converging line began to weaken.

The white map on Ye Feng's shoulder said at this time: "Use your Yi line to replace it!"

After Ye Feng heard Bai Tu's words, he couldn't help showing a little surprise in his expression, and immediately started to try. At this time, he found that Po Seng's Yi line was easily replaced.

At this time, his pressure began to decrease, and Po Seng was extremely uncomfortable when facing the spirit beast. At this time, Yixian was replaced, and the pressure he faced was even more terrifying.

His body seemed to be crushed by a mountain, and it was difficult to breathe. It felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Yizi didn't even have the chance to gather together.

With more and more Yixian replacements, Po Monk's mouth overflowed with blood, and finally said: "Okay, okay, don't continue, the emperor has surrendered!"

Seeing what Po Seng said, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but flutter, and the huge Yi Yin waved at this moment also disappeared.

The monk Po shook his body, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Feng again and said: "This emperor always wins others within ten sons, but I didn't expect to be won by others this time!"

"However, I don't want to call you uncle in front of other people!"

Po Seng smiled, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly rolled and said: "I don't believe that if you really do it, your strength will be stronger than me!"

After the words fell, Po Seng chose to do it at this time, and suddenly a huge hand of nothingness rose out of thin air and grabbed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he did it before the guy said to do it.

But he had exhausted Yi Yin just now, and had no ability to continue at all. Gritting his teeth, the golden sword was suspended at this moment, and the moment of temporary confrontation, the soul domain opened at this moment.