5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 948 The Terrible Universe Sect

Another 2 hours passed, Jiang Ling and the others were soaked through, and their bodies trembled to varying degrees.

Jiang Ling's face trembled, and he breathed the air rapidly, but his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Chen Wuming viciously.

After more than 3 hours of competition, Jiang Ling and the others have reached the final stage. Chen Wuming's will is strong and long-lasting, while Jiang Ling's will is tenacious and full of aggressiveness.

Under Jiang Ling's continuous counterattack, Chen Wuming's will was exhausted by Jiang Ling to the last moment.

Don't look at his appearance is much better than Jiang Ling, in fact he is more tired.

"Both of them are dead, their bodies are shaking, and their strength is exhausted." The onlookers had vicious eyes, and saw that something was wrong with Jiang Ling and the others.

"Roar!"

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ling suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar, and along the way, let out a flood of willpower.

Others couldn't see anything, but in the eyes of Jiang Ling and the others, an ocean as vast as a galaxy spread out from Jiang Ling's body, screaming and slapping on Chen Wuming's body, defeating his last defense and completely swallowing him.

"Tap tap."

After this blow, Chen Wuming's footsteps were flimsy, his heart defense was lost, he took several steps back without stabilizing his figure, and finally sat on the ground weakly, unable to stand up for a long time.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Chen Wuming sat on the ground, propped his hands on the ground, panted heavily regardless of his image, was too tired to stand up, and could no longer mobilize his willpower to fight back.

"Wow."

Seeing this scene, the arena erupted, and bursts of noise rang out. People couldn't believe that Chen Wuming was actually defeated by Jiang Ling.

In terms of combat power, Chen Wuming was stronger than Jiang Ling, and in terms of reputation, Chen Wuming was no worse than Jiang Ling.In terms of cultivation, Chen Wuming is even stronger than Jiang Ling.

But Jiangling won.

Chen Wuming didn't have the strength to fight anymore, Jiang Ling was still standing where he was, and the outcome was clear at a glance.

"Jiangling wins."

"Hahaha, I won, I won, Jiang Ling won, haha."

A small number of people in the crowd went crazy on the spot.

"Let's go, wait for me to pass the test, then the spirit stone." Jiang Ling chuckled.

"Om."

A portal of light and shadow appeared in front of Jiangling, and inside it was the different dimension of Qiankunzong.

Chen Wuming sat on the ground, watched Jiang Ling enter another dimension, and did not speak, he was too tired to speak.

The willpower competition is very exhausting.

"call."

As soon as he entered the different dimension, a teleportation force acted on Jiang Ling, forcibly transporting Jiang Ling to a strange place.

"There is still such a power that can forcibly teleport me away."

Jiang Ling was still shocked by the power just now.

"It has the breath of a detached person."

The voice of Seven Kills suddenly sounded in Jiang Ling's heart.

"Transcendence?" Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat. This is the different dimension where the headquarters of Qiankun Sect is located, and there must be many transcendents in it.

It's not a clone or a projection here, they are all real detached people.

"Come and sit down."

When Jiang Ling was frightened, an old voice came from far away.

"Who?" Jiang Ling asked subconsciously.

"You'll know when you come." The voice didn't answer Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling twisted his fingers, pondered for a while, and then followed the voice to find it.

Jiang Ling is afraid of Mao, the detached people of Qiankun Sect are all bound by the oath of God's will, they can't take action against Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling's safety is guaranteed.

Besides, the suzerain and Jiang Ling made the oath of God's will in front of countless people. If Jiang Ling failed to walk out alive today, the reputation of Qiankunzong would plummet.

Suppressing his worries, Jiang Ling looked around curiously to observe the surrounding scene.

This place is very similar to the fairyland on TV, with faint clouds and mist floating everywhere, which looks very dreamy.

There are no obvious landmarks around, and nothing but clouds and mist is empty.

Moreover, Jiangling was still walking in mid-air, and there was an invisible layer of ground supporting Jiangling under his feet, so that Jiangling had a place to stay.

The clouds and fog were so thick that even Jiang Ling's spiritual sense could only penetrate 1 kilometer away, and if he looked outside, he couldn't detect anything.

Jiang Ling didn't feel afraid, and walked over to the place where the sound came from.

"call."

Not long after walking, Jiang Ling seemed to have encountered a layer of enchantment, and then suddenly entered a different world.

There are some people standing in mid-air here, looking down at Jiangling from among the clouds.

A huge square magic circle was placed on the ground, and at the end of the magic circle sat a white-haired octogenarian.

"What kind of battle is this?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Ling was stunned.

Similar to the previous style, here is also full of fog, the difference is that Jiangling is finally down to earth, the magic circle and the old man are sitting on the hard ground.

The people here are all detached.

"Okay, let's start the test." The old man sitting on the ground spoke.

After the old man said a word, the field fell silent instantly, and the detached people watching in mid-air stopped talking.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Ling quickly scanned around and found that there were 8 people in midair.

In addition to the 8 people Jiang Ling could see, there seemed to be others hiding in the clouds and mist, avoiding Jiang Ling's investigation.

Except for Jiang Ling, everyone on the scene was detached, which shows that the background of Qiankunzong is indeed terrifying.

Once the transcendent can move freely between the heaven and the earth, Qiankunzong can firmly occupy the position of the first force by virtue of its terrifying background.

The Feixian Empire cannot be the opponent of Qiankunzong.

"Come here." The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Jiangling from a distance.

"En." Jiang Ling exchanged a glance with him, and then walked over.

Although the old man is detached, his aura is restrained, giving Jiang Ling the feeling of an ordinary old man, and there is no sharpness in his eyes, Jiang Ling did not feel oppressed when he looked at him.

"This is, what are you doing?" Jiang Ling looked at him in astonishment.

What exactly does Qiankunzong want?It's just weird.

"Sit." The old man held out a serious expression and gestured Jiang Ling to sit down.

On the other side of the square circle, in front of Jiang Ling, there was a bright yellow futon.

Jiang Ling boldly walked to the front of the futon and sat down cross-legged, facing the old man across the magic circle.

"This is your final test."

The old man pointed his finger at the magic circle in the air.

"Om."

The next moment, large black lines appeared on the empty magic circle, and countless lines intersected to form small and regular grids.

"Peng, Peng."

At the same time, a huge barrier suddenly floated out from the side of the magic circle, enveloping Jiang Ling, the old man and the magic circle inside.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Ling thought to himself, looking around strangely.

"call."

A container similar to an alms bowl appeared beside Jiang Ling, filled with black chess pieces.

And the same container appeared beside the old man, and there were white chess pieces in his container.

"This is a pawn."

Jiang Ling saw what was in the container.

At this time, Jiang Ling turned his head to look at the formation again, and suddenly realized.

Isn't the magic circle just a chessboard? It looks more obvious now, and those lines and grids were missing before.

However, the chessboard is too big.

"What do you mean? The chessboard and chess pieces." Jiang Ling looked at the old man.

He looked at Jiang Ling: "The final test is to play chess."

"What? What did you say? Playing chess? This is the final test you gave me?" Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then asked strangely.

"It's just playing chess. This is the final test for you. If you beat me, the jade seal will be given to you. Of course, our Qiankunzong will also put forward a condition."

The old man explained.

"There are still conditions?"

"The conditions are not harsh. If you think about it, it won't make it difficult for you to do it. Moreover, you will definitely agree to the conditions we put forward, and you are very willing to do it."

"Okay." Jiang Ling said so, but in his heart he was calling him an idiot.

"Let's just talk about the rules. When you play chess, you play Go. The chess pieces around you can only be driven by willpower. In other words, if you want to think about the chess pieces, you must use your will to pick up the chess pieces and put them on the board."

"Okay, I see." Jiang Ling moved his wrist.

What the old man meant was to use willpower to take the pieces and play Go with him. If Jiang Ling beat him, he would be able to take the jade seal.

It doesn't look very difficult. Go is different from other kinds of chess. In ancient times, many literati, great commanders, including emperors liked to play Go, because Go is not only a game of chess, but also a war.

For Jiang Ling now, as long as Jiang Ling understands how to play Go, he can become a Go master. As for who wins and who loses, it depends on Jiang Ling and his methods.

"Please, Heizi first."

Jiang Ling looked up at the sky, and the eyes of the detached man were all on the chessboard.

Turning his gaze to the chess piece, Jiang Ling sized up the black piece, then wrapped the chess piece with his thoughts, and tried to pick it up with his will.

The chess pieces are small in size, but there is a problem with their internal structure.

As soon as Jiang Ling's willpower entered the chess piece, it was swallowed up by the chess piece. Although he could pick up the chess piece, it was difficult for Jiang Ling to control the balance of the chess piece, and it fell to the ground as soon as he took it out.

Then Jiang Ling subconsciously wanted to grab it with his hands.

"Hand." The old man called out.

"Grass." Jiang Ling cursed secretly, withdrew his hand, continued to use his will to control the chess piece, and placed it on the board.

(End of this chapter)