Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Lu Ze is sober!

The drunken steps under his feet were not easy to walk, and he actually saw Jiang Linglong's sword technique in Fang Lang's sword!

Who is Jiang Linglong?

Fang Lang might not know, how could he not know? !

Jiang Linglong's talent is among the best even among her peers in the imperial capital!

And the Four Seasons swordsmanship is even more famous!

The pioneer of the Four Seasons swordsmanship, even his great-grandfather, dare not underestimate him!

Therefore, Lu Ze woke up in shock when he saw the Four Seasons swordsmanship on Fang Lang.

Did Jiang Linglong teach Fang Lang the Four Seasons swordsmanship?

impossible!

It is a big taboo to pass on sword skills in private!

boom!

Huge pressure enveloped Lu Ze in an instant, and Lu Ze roared fiercely. However, he sobered up to seven points, causing the power of the drunken sword in his hand to plummet.

A sword is handed out, and the light of the sword is cold.

Fang Lang swung his swords quickly, and the flow of the four seasons was integrated into the two swords!

There seemed to be a phantom of Jiang Linglong holding a sword with him behind him.

Dual swords...Four seasons flow!

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the sword in Lu Ze's hand bounced, and Fang Lang stabbed out with the other sword, and the air was pulled out with a bang!

Pooh!

Lu Ze was struck in front of his body by a sword, and his blood bloomed like a lotus flower in an instant.

Lu Ze staggered, backed up step by step, and fell off the ring.

In the arena, the referee raised his eyebrows and didn't make a move. After all, Lu Ze was fine.

However, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence!

The inconceivable breathing sounds suppressed by the crowd came and went one after another.

Lu Ze actually lost!

To everyone's surprise, many people did not see through Fang Lang's last sword.

However, they don't need to see through, they just need to know that Lu Ze lost and Fang Lang won, that's enough.

All they care about... is the result!

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at Fang Lang closely. This guy... really hides his strength.

Fang Lang... Look down on him!

With a gloomy face, Lin Yun grabbed the rusty iron sword and turned to leave.

Luojiang Academy area.

A strange color flickered in Jiang Linglong's eyes.

That sword just now... what happened?

Fang Lang actually grasped the essence of Four Seasons Flow?

No... not just the ordinary Four Seasons Flow, Fang Lang integrated the Four Seasons Flow into his double swords!

"Good guy... This kid, just watching you use your sword a few times, you can actually describe the charm of the four seasons. This kid's roots are not good, but the talent of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary!"

Wen Jiaoxi praised.

I have to say that Fang Lang shocked him.

"You taught?" Wen Jiaoxi turned to look at Jiang Linglong and asked.

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and glanced at Wen Jiaoxi: "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's possible, then this kid's swordsmanship talent is good enough,"

Wen Jiaoxi sighed, but it's a pity that Fang Lang's roots... It's hard to describe.

God is jealous of talents.

...

On the top of Mount Shu, Chao Xiaojian, who was dressed in white and had white hair, also sighed.

"You actually won?"

"The last sword has the taste of the four seasons, watching the sword, melting the sword... the talent is really good."

"Pity."

"However, this year's scientific examination is quite interesting."

Smiling at Xiaojian, he walked away in the clouds, and disappeared in a precarious manner.

...

In the arena.

Fang Lang felt the blood in his body boiling, and the enchantment card was only valid for one hour, and within this hour, his swordsmanship could be equipped with the special effects of Jiang Linglong's Four Seasons swordsmanship!

This directly doubled Fang Lang's swordsmanship strength.

Combined with his double sword style, it is simply two against one.

Lu Ze was sober at first, and he was beaten by two, so he didn't lose at all.

At this moment, Fang Lang was silently comprehending the swordsmanship of the four seasons. In the state of enchantment, Fang Lang was almost glued to Jiang Linglong's body, experiencing Lao Jiang's swordsmanship. This feeling was wonderful, and Fang Lang gradually touched it. The essence of the four seasons.

"Next person."

It didn't take long for Fang Lang to hold the sword in both hands, tilt his head slightly, and said lightly.

Taking advantage of the persistence of the [Enchantment Card], Fang Lang planned to continue.

The instructor of Chang'an Academy helped Lu Ze up, with a somewhat ugly expression on his face.

Lu Ze lost!

The most important thing is...it was too easy to lose.

Even Fang Lang could not be left with some injuries. Fang Lang could see that he was at the peak of his state at the moment, and he continued to fight without any problems.

The remaining two students may not be Fang Lang's opponents!

Chang'an Academy... has gone far.

Even... Chang'an Academy will be given a series of three by Fang Lang!

It wasn't just the teachers of Chang'an Academy who thought of this, but also the teachers who were watching the excitement around them also had weird faces.

Could it be that Chang'an Academy, which has won the number one Swordsmanship Competition for several consecutive times, will be ranked three this year? !

The professor of Chang'an Academy gritted his teeth and arranged for the next student to take the stage.

"Try your best to use up his physical strength, so that he doesn't have extra physical strength to complete a series of three!"

The teacher exhorted solemnly.

If Fang Lang really completes a series of three, then this instructor will probably lose all face.

The students are on stage.

Fang Lang didn't talk too much nonsense, and his figure swooped out instantly.

Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed out brazenly.

Nothing fancy!

hum...

The Chang'an Academy student who faced Fang Lang was actually not weak. He had reached the level of a swordsman in his own cultivation, and his swordsmanship was also outstanding.

However, Naihe met Fang Lang in the enchanted state!

Eyes blurred.

He only felt that Fang Lang's sword cut two people at the same time.

Dual swords style plus four seasons style...

Fang Lang added ginger, mixed doubles.

This student from Chang'an Academy, just persisted in two swords, and ended up with Lu Ze, blood exploded from his chest, and flew out of the ring!

Fang Lang became more excited as he fought!

"the last one!"

Under the arena, there was an uproar!

Fang Lang is really planning to give the old school Chang'an Academy to a bunch of three?

What kind of monster is this? !

At first, everyone thought that Lin Yun, who lost to Fang Lang, was miserable, but now... everyone discovered that Chang'an Academy was really miserable!

Lin Yun at least fought Fang Lang down, and Chang'an Academy... was hung up and hammered!

The last student of Chang'an Academy gritted his teeth and stepped onto the stage under tremendous pressure.

Fang Lang won two games in a row, with arrogance, the third student of Chang'an Academy, only felt that his hand holding the sword was shaking.

If he loses, then Chang'an Academy will be defeated in a row.

This is the first time in countless years that Chang'an Academy was beaten by other academies in the third round...

This is a shame, a shame that created a precedent!

Next, Lu Ze swallowed the elixir, and the injury stopped, but his face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Lang, wanting to keep Fang Lang in his heart.

Although the third student of Chang'an Academy really wanted to win.

However, Fang Lang didn't want to lose either.

What's more, he turned on [Enchanting], he was really a bit fierce!

Two against one...he is not easy to lose.

Therefore, Fang Lang could only give the other party a decent way to lose. Like Lu Ze and the previous student, he pumped his chest and made a scarlet blood flower bloom on his chest.

Everyone loses the same way.

One little red flower per person.

That's... fair and decent.

Under the ring.

The teacher of Chang'an Academy covered his head in despair.

Damn!

Now, his professional reputation is about to stink!

why me?

Why can't he think about rushing to lead the team?

I thought that with Lu Ze this year, the first place should be a sure thing, but the car overturned and fell into a stinky ditch!

"Luojiang Academy, win."

On the ring, the referee of Jianshu Sect took a deep look at Fang Lang and announced.

Words fell.

The uproar suddenly sounded like a boulder smashing into a calm pond.

Boiling against the sky!

Chang'an Academy... was three times in a row!

And Luojiang Academy area.

Liu Bubai's eyes widened suddenly, and he laughed excitedly.

"Hahahaha! Really won!"

"We are number one!"

Liu Bubai was so excited that he almost started to twist his body.

"Ahem..."

Wen Jiaoxi and Jiang Linglong glanced at Liu Bubai, who was so happy that he was so overjoyed.

"This is only the first round of the third round, and we have to compete with Beijiang Academy for the first place."

Jiang Linglong reminded.

Liu Bubai's face froze, and he was suddenly embarrassed: "You won the Chang'an Academy and you are not the first? This...Lie wins, lie down."

Jiang Linglong couldn't understand, glanced at Liu Bubai, and said, "Why are you so excited to win by lying down?"

Liu Bubai's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Jiang Linglong: "Didn't you win by lying down too?"

"You just lay down, you don't understand."

Jiang Linglong: "..."

At this moment, Fang Lang, who was walking down the ring, just happened to see Liu Bubai, who was both unreasonable and strong, and his lips pursed.

"Old Jiang is different from you."

"Actually, the one who really wins... is you."

The voice was not loud, but it made the atmosphere suddenly a little awkward.

Liu Bubai looked at Fang Lang, silent for a while, his eyes gradually desolate.

Prodigal son, you have changed!

PS: Introspect yourself three times a day, vote no, collect no, no reward?