Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The performance of Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong attracted the attention of most academy students.

After all, the heyday record of the Xuan group ended every match with a sweeping posture of three in a row. This is enough to show that Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong's swordsmanship level is definitely the top level in this year's sword competition.

Let's not talk about individual battles, just group battles. Students from many academies feel the pressure from Luojiang Academy.

The first round of the team battle ended, Xuan formed fifty academy teams, and five advanced.

In the second round, one of the five teams will be selected to advance to the third round, where they will compete with the qualifying teams from the sky, ground, and yellow groups for the top three.

At the end of the first round, the first day was spent like this.

Wen Jiaoxi called Fang Lang and others to analyze the strength of the remaining four groups in the Xuan group.

"Among the mysterious group, the one that needs the most attention...that is, the biggest obstacle for our group to qualify is the old school that is as famous as Chang'an Academy, Donglu Academy."

"Donglu Academy is a top-level academy. In terms of strength and teaching power, they are not weaker than Chang'an Academy. We met Donglu Academy in the first round of the second round."

"If we win Donglu Academy, the pressure from other academies will not be so great."

Wen Jiaoxi analyzed.

Fang Lang, Liu Bubai and the others nodded.

Jiang Linglong was still cold and indifferent.

"Mr. Wen! Tomorrow's first battle with Donglu Academy, come to me!"

"Don't any of you stop me!"

As soon as Wen Jiaoxi finished speaking, Liu Bubai couldn't help but volunteered. He couldn't help it anymore, lying down...it wasn't Liu Bubai's style!

Of course, if Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong really want to stop, he will still uphold the pride of being a hole card and be willing to continue to hide.

Fang Lang heard the words, but he didn't stop or flicker anymore, the main reason is that the target task is completed, and the eighteen consecutive cuts are over, so you Liu Bubai can go if you want.

Jiang Linglong didn't speak either.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Liu Bubai glanced at Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong, why didn't you stop me?

Aren't you afraid that our team's hole cards will be exposed?

With a smile on the corner of Wen Jiaoxi's mouth, he said strangely: "Okay, the first round of the second round, Liu Bubai, you go."

"However, be careful, Donglu Academy...isn't weak."

Wen Jiaoxi gave instructions for a while before the meeting was adjourned, and the three returned to their rooms to rest, waiting for the second round of the big competition tomorrow.

...

Fang Lang planned to go back to the room.

After a day of competition, although the actual combat experience has improved a lot, the double exhaustion of body and spirit still hits like a tide.

But before Fang Lang returned to the room, the door of Song Qingyun's room next door was open, and there were two other students talking and laughing with Song Qingyun inside the door.

Fang Lang glanced at Song Qingyun, and Song Qingyun nodded slightly at Fang Lang, then turned his head and continued to communicate with his companions.

Looking at Fang Lang's closed door and Song Qingyun's indifferent attitude, Song Qingyun's two companions couldn't help being surprised.

"Who is this? Which academy?"

Song Qingyun also looked away, and said with a faint smile: "Luojiang Academy, a sixth-level swordsman."

Hearing this, his companions were immediately incredulous.

"Sixth-level swordsman? Can you participate in the sword competition with such a weak person?"

"Don't say that, the Swordsmanship Grand Competition doesn't look at cultivation but only at swordsmanship."

"That's what I said, but how strong is the swordsmanship without the support of cultivation?"

Song Qingyun actually didn't doubt him.

Level 6 swordsmen participating in the Swordsmanship Tournament are mostly just going through the motions.

"Luojiang Academy... seems to be in the Xuan group, right? I seem to have received news that Luojiang Academy has also advanced to the second round." One of Song Qingyun's companions said suddenly.

"What's his name?"

Song Qingyun was startled: "It seems to be called Fang Lang."

"Fang Lang? Sure enough, it was him. Luojiang Academy only got two people in the first round, one man and one woman, both of whom were ruthless! Every game was a series of threes, and the first round ended with a complete victory. The student is called Fang Lang! Cruel and ruthless! The sword is bloody!"

The student was surprised.

Song Qingyun was also shocked, the sixth-level swordsman...can also be three in a row?

What a terrifying understanding of swordsmanship...?

Song Qingyun turned his head to look at the tightly closed carved wooden door of Fang Lang's room, feeling as if... he had misjudged.

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in the room.

Fang Lang naturally didn't know the surprise of Song Qingyun and others.

He switched to Ni Wen's practice state, took out the spirit crystal and started refining. Although he was competing in Jianshu Sect, Fang Lang still didn't relax at all, and he couldn't slack off in improving his cultivation.

Time passed bit by bit, and around Fang Lang were piled up one after another the remains of spirit crystals that had been drained of their aura.

Twenty of the fifty low-grade spirit crystals provided by the system have been refined by Fang Lang.

Fang Lang is trying to hit the bottleneck of the seventh-level swordsman. In the meridians, the aura is a little restless, constantly washing the walls of the meridians, expanding every one of his meridians and blood vessels.

The operation route of the basic practice method of sword repair described in "The Sword of the Tang Dynasty" is very clear in Fang Lang's mind.

With Ni Wen's Huangpin top-level root bone, coupled with enough spirit crystal resource reserves, the breakthrough of cultivation has become much easier and faster.

boom!

Between the legs crossed, there was a muffled sound in Fang Lang's body, and his breath swelled slightly.

Finally, Fang Lang went from a sixth-level swordsman to a seventh-level swordsman!

In three days, the practice of forgetting to eat and sleep finally allowed Fang Lang to break through the sixth stage.

In the dark night, Fang Lang opened his eyes with a satisfied smile on his lips.

However, soon, Fang Lang frowned slightly. From the sixth to the seventh stage, the number of spirit crystals consumed had greatly increased.

And above the seventh stage, even if it is based on Ni Wen's Huangpin root, it will still become very slow.

In the remaining 20 days, Fang Lang felt very dangling when he wanted to rush to the ninth stage.

Practice... so difficult.

I have to try to bind the second fettered object, which may help my practice.

In the dead of night.

Fang Lang got up from the bed, paced to the window, looked at the bright moonlight, let out a breath slowly, and his eyes became more and more determined.

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the next day.

The second round of the Sword Asking Competition was in full swing.

Fang Lang, Liu Bubai, and Jiang Linglong came to the Xuanzu ring area in Daping.

Wen Jiaoxi had arrived a long time ago, and he still looked cynical. Although Donglu Academy was a strong opponent, Wen Jiaoxi was still very calm.

He has confidence in the students he leads.

far away.

The teachers of Donglu Academy also took their students to look at Fang Lang and others from a distance.

"Luojiang Academy is coming aggressively this year. They advanced to the first round with a complete victory, and each game is a series of three strong postures. It is unparalleled in domineering and cannot be underestimated."

"Even though our Donglu Academy also advanced with a perfect record, we have to be serious this time."

The teaching of Donglu Academy is serious.

After pondering for a long time, he continued: "The first round of threes in a row made the momentum of the students of Luojiang Academy reach its peak. Therefore, the pressure to be the first to play is naturally great, so the first round must be won, so as to be able to defeat them. The aura of Luojiang Academy will be of great help to those who will be on stage later."

"So... the first scene, Lin Yunshang."

As soon as this arrangement came out, the students of Donglu Academy were a little surprised and in an uproar.

"Sir, Lin Yun is our hole card... Is the hole card going to be exposed in the first game of the second round?"

The students of Donglu Academy were a little shocked.

However, they couldn't refute the teaching's explanation.

In Donglu Academy, the student named Lin Yun had a burly figure and dark eyes. Hearing the teacher's words, he immediately grinned and showed a wicked smile.

"Finally I can make an appearance, my sword... I'm already hungry and thirsty."

The instructor frowned and glanced at it: "This is just a competition in the ring, restrain yourself, and don't kill anyone."

"Understood." The student named Lin Yun waved his hand impatiently, dragging a rusty iron sword, and walked towards the ring.

When the referee announced the start of the second round.

Xuan group area, the first arena.

Lin Yun, a student from Donglu Academy, has already appeared on the stage.

Wen Jiaoxi did not break his promise, he really sent Liu Bubai.

Liu Bubai was very excited, holding his gaudy and gorgeous saber, dressed in strong clothes, walked to Fang Lang, patted Fang Lang on the shoulder, and smiled: "Don't worry, I will take you to lie, just I will definitely take you to lie down."

After speaking, Liu Bubai turned around and jumped on the stage gracefully.

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