The disciples on the field were all taken aback, not expecting that as soon as this person made a move, he would knock so many masters to the ground.

They are young, yet they are all masters who have broken through the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Among their peers, they are already at the pinnacle of existence.

Wu Chengzong retreated in fright, pointing at Long Fei, trembling and shouting, "You, you dare to defy authority and assault an imperial official. You’re doomed, I will certainly lodge a complaint against you, just you wait and see!"

With a puffed-up belly, he turned to flee, unable to fight but surprisingly fast at running away.

Those disciples on the field who disliked him all burst into laughter, feeling immensely relieved inside.

Not far away, someone suddenly shouted, "Quite a skill, but coming to our Chang’an Academy to cause trouble, isn’t that underestimating us a bit too much?"

A group of young masters came together, and the crowd quickly parted to make way for them.

Someone excitedly shouted, "The Ten Outstanding Masters have arrived, the reputation of our Chang’an Academy can be restored now."

"Is it Master Qin and Master Chess?"

"It’s them!"

A crowd enthusiastically gathered around, especially the women, who came over from other places upon seeing them.

Wang Xiaoya looked over and couldn’t help but frown, lightly laughing at Long Fei, "Here come two pretty boys!"

Princess Taihua giggled, "So it’s them, no wonder so many girls are watching."

She introduced to the two, "These two are real brothers, one is Zhang Wenchang, the other is Zhang Wenjun. Both are aristocratic clan descendants, but famous for their romantic talents in Chang’an City."

"Can they fight?"

Wang Xiaoya was a bit skeptical of their abilities.

Princess Taihua said, "Don’t underestimate them, they’re not only good-looking but also top-notch masters. Last year’s academy’s Ten Outstanding Masters list, they ranked ninth and tenth."

Wang Xiaoya laughed, "That’s a little too far down the list."

The two of them sang in harmony, causing the Zhang family brothers to exchange glances.

Especially after seeing Wang Xiaoya, the two brothers’ eyes tightened, each showing a hint of amazement.

After the place was crowded, Wu Chengzong sneakily ran back, planning to give Long Fei a hard kick after he was defeated.

A group of men and women scrutinized Long Fei, secretly discussing, "Whose disciple is the person brought by Princess Taihua?"

"Don’t know, never seen him before!"

"Why do I feel he looks a bit familiar!"

"Hmm, seems like I’ve seen him in the newspaper."

"Could it be that Great Mercy and Great Virtue Master personally appointed by the Empress Dowager?"

"Looks like it!"

"..."

The Zhang family brothers stared at Long Fei, seemingly realizing something.

The second brother, Zhang Wenjun, directly asked, "Are you that Great Mercy and Great Virtue National Protector Mage?"

Long Fei nodded.

Zhang Wenjun said, "Thinking you’re also a famous person, why come to our Chang’an Academy to make trouble?"

Long Fei calmly said, "I’m not causing trouble, I just came here to take a look and inquire about something from your Academy Head."

"Our Academy Head is in seclusion; he’s not someone you can see just because you want to."

Zhang Wenjun carried a bit of pride.

Zhang Wenchang said, "We don’t care what you’re doing, but you’re hitting people here, which is slapping the face of our Chang’an Academy. If you want to stay here, then beat my brother and me first."

To everyone’s surprise, Long Fei directly reached out and said, "Then please!"

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, then cursed under their breath, "This guy doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, truly not putting our Chang’an Academy in his eyes?"

"Brother Zhang is one of the Ten Outstanding Figures, and he dares to challenge Brother Zhang?"

"Just wait! He’ll definitely lose miserably later!"

"..."

Zhang Wenchang had a calm temperament, Zhang Wenjun was a bit impetuous, reaching out towards Long Fei saying, "Then please to the martial arts field!"

Everyone went over together; originally, only a few people knew about this.

But once the Zhang family brothers appeared, they immediately gathered all the students from each grade level in the academy.

One passed to ten, ten to a hundred.

In a short time, the martial arts field was surrounded by no less than a hundred thousand disciples.

Chang’an Academy has a million disciples, divided into three grades.

Compared to the Immortal King Star of Long Fei’s star domain, it wasn’t as grand as Heaven-Piercing Palace.

Although this world is vast, the Great Tang Empire only occupies a corner.

Additionally, the powers of sects and families are quite strong here, so as a path to the Imperial Court for the humble, Chang’an Academy doesn’t actually serve much purpose.

On the contrary, it’s those aristocratic clan descendants.

Each one is cultivated by their family and can directly assume positions in the court.

From the Sky Empire to now, it has never changed.

After Empress Wu’s ascension, she suppressed the aristocratic clan descendants, which elevated the status of Chang’an Academy considerably.

Zhang Wenchang raised a hand and summoned forth an ancient zither.

This zither had a special material that was evidently an aged item, engraved with various patterns of flowers, birds, insects, and grasses.

Zhang Wenjun presented a black and white chessboard, also of notable quality.

On this chessboard, there were 361 black and white chess pieces.

These two magical treasures were unique, exuding the demeanor of elegant scholars.

Wang Xiaoya laughed, "No wonder they’re called Master Qin and Master Chess, so that’s why."

Princess Taihua squinted with a smile, "Before I met Master, I also admired them as little fans for a while. They play excellent music and chess, renowned as the two most refined young masters of Chang’an City."

"I’ll fight you first!"

Zhang Wenjun stepped out first, full of confidence in defeating Long Fei.

Long Fei shook his head with a light smile, "No need to make it so complicated, both of you come at once!"

"You dare to underestimate us?"

Zhang Wenjun shouted, raising his hand to place the chessboard over his head.

Immediately, Long Fei’s surroundings changed.

For a moment, it seemed like he was standing in the middle of the chessboard.

Horizontal and vertical lines crisscrossed each other.

A total of 361 intersection points, just like a Go board.

Long Fei glanced around, secretly praising, not expecting to find such elegant souls in the Cultivation World, using the chessboard as an array plate.

People could only move on the black and white pieces’ points, just like pieces on this board.

"Let’s start a game!"

Zhang Wenjun shouted, and the black and white pieces in his hand were swiftly thrown out.

These pieces floated in mid-air, about a dozen meters above Long Fei.

Evidently small as buttons, within this chess formation, they transformed into the size of small mountains.

Zhang Wenjun softly commanded, "Fall!"

The pieces rained down like droplets, fiercely smashing in a crisscross manner above Long Fei.

This formation manipulated the Earth’s magnetic force.

The Yin Yang Chessboard interlaced, generating a magnetic pull, allowing the pieces to descend with such speed and weight.

Earth’s magnetic attraction is a form of Spatial Law.

If one falls into it, it’s truly difficult to escape.

These black and white pieces formed an unsolvable puzzle; break it, and you could escape the chessboard.

Long Fei didn’t directly resist the pieces but instead shifted positions, constantly moving on the board.

The pieces kept smashing down behind him, yet couldn’t pin him down!

This deadlock was called the Ten-Move Chess.

No matter how the white pieces moved, they couldn’t exceed ten moves before losing.

Zhang Wenjun eyed Long Fei with an arrogant laugh, "You’ve already taken nine steps, the last step is a dead-end, let’s see how you’ll dodge it!"

He activated the chessboard, preparing to land a fatal blow on Long Fei.

Who knew that with Long Fei’s last step, the chessboard suddenly emitted a white light, with a buzz, dispersing from all around Long Fei.

Zhang Wenjun’s Divine Sea suddenly trembled, cried out in shock, "You, you actually broke this deadlock?"

With his final step, Long Fei did not err.

He truly broke the deadlock, the formation naturally dissipating.

The people on the field erupted in commotion, not expecting Long Fei to defeat Zhang Wenjun so easily.

It seemed like he just casually took a few steps inside the chessboard!