Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The white Confucian shirt bloomed on the ring like a flower, spread out flat, stained with blood red, making it look coquettish and desolate.

The world is dead silent, it seems that there is only the sound of flowers blooming.

Drops of icy rain slapped on Li Yuanzhen's face, it was so cold, but also so hot, what was cold was the rain, what was hot was tears or blood.

There was silence all around.

This much-anticipated battle, in the eyes of everyone, should have been a fight between dragons and tigers, or at least there should have been a back and forth martial arts competition, and it ended beyond everyone's expectations.

The winners and losers are also very different from everyone's expectations.

No one thinks that Fang Lang can win. Li Yuanzhen, as a Jiuduan magician, is the most talented and powerful magician in this scientific examination. How could he lose?

When the rainstorm appeared like a knife, everyone thought that Fang Lang would lose and would be cut to death by the rain knife, and finally lost all his fighting power, lying on the ring like a puddle of mud, begging Li Yuanzhen to stop.

But the fact is that Li Yuanzhen was picked up by Fang Lang in an extremely gaudy way, and then thrown away.

To Fang Lang, it was all flashy.

For Li Yuanzhen, it was extremely humiliating.

Ordinary people are still deeply immersed in Fang Lang's extremely cool attack formed by controlling the flying sword.

Can Feijian still play like this?

They are simply trampling on their worldview wantonly.

The gamblers looked at Li Yuanzhen lying on the ring and being rescued by the eunuch who had a strong cultivation base in the palace. They grabbed his hair in despair and clenched the betting bill tightly. His eyes were bloodshot from the depth of his throat , let out a wail that seemed to be falling apart.

The wailing sound of the river tide, which lasted like a line of river and sea, shocked the government and the public, and even attracted the attention of many court officials.

In front of Tai Chi Palace.

The atmosphere was quite strange, the eldest prince smiled half-smile, and the surrounding officials didn't know what to say.

Li Puyi seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and stared blankly at his son, who had been given so much hope by him, lying in a pool of blood on the ring.

However, the son who had attracted the attention of everyone and was called the future No. 1 scholar by everyone, lost in the first battle of the martial arts competition, and the defeat was terrible!

Like a withered yellow flower.

Beside, Lu Taixuan did not sneer, but let out a sigh.

"It's a talent anyway, it's a pity..."

Lu Taixuan's words were very soft, but in front of the extremely quiet Taiji Palace at this moment, they were very clear.

Li Pu narrowed his eyes, and his body shook violently.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a while.

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In the area where the suzerains of the top ten sects are located, Su Yunyu, the suzerain of Qianfei Pavilion, is alive again!

Meimou's eyelashes were trembling slightly, her gaze was staring at the ring, at the handsome young man in Tsing Yi who was stepping on the flying sword.

"Okay! Little brother Fang Lang played this battle beautifully, cleanly and neatly, without sloppiness at all. Using Qianfei Pavilion's Flowing Fire Flying Sword to assist in the attack is simply a genius battle idea. Qianfei Pavilion's flying sword and Fang Lang Little brother is perfect!"

Su Yunyu clapped his hands and said.

On the side, Chao Xiaojian had white hair, white eyebrows and rolled her eyes. She mentioned the flying sword of Qian Fei Pavilion twice in one sentence, which fully exposed the nature of this woman businessman.

Meanwhile, the eyes of the Sect Master of Yunxiao Sect and the Sect Master of Sihuanlou were flickering.

"Fang Lang's victory in this battle, with a strength far inferior to Li Yuanzhen's, was not mainly because of Feijian. Apart from the unexpected tactical formulation, the most important thing was the magic array..."

"Let Feijian accelerate suddenly, from extremely quiet to extremely fast, that magic array is the key!"

"This kind of formation seems to be a new flying sword supercharging formation... I have never seen it before."

The eyes of the two suzerains became brighter and brighter after you said something, as if I had discovered some huge business opportunity.

Su Yunyu, the suzerain of Qianfei Pavilion, suddenly changed expression, and was secretly distressed.

The two old foxes are afraid that they will also stare at Fang Lang. The magic formation mastered by Fang Lang alone is enough to tempt the two old foxes.

There are two more competitors.

Su Yunyu is not afraid of Jianshu Sect, because Jianshu Sect is poor.

However, she was still worried about Yunxiaozong and Sihuanlou, because they sell flying swords, flying swords... It is a huge profit business, so they have a lot of money.

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War preparation area.

The atmosphere was also stagnant, except for a series of shocks, but there were two distinctive chaotic emotions.

"Fuck! It's you, God!"

Liu Bubai's lips were trembling.

Looking at Fang Lang's fiery red fire, and the dazzling dragon raising his head and controlling his sword skills, Liu Bubai subconsciously clamped his legs, which was an inadvertent reminiscence of that day's wandering.

It turned out that after going around, Fang Lang... was the one who took him to fly!

On the other side, Luoyang, who was dressed in a brocade robe, also stared wide-eyed: "It's him! Qianfei Liuhuo Zero Seven!"

Luo Yang, as a semi-professional swordsman, was abused when he helped his sister Luo Qiuqiu abuse vegetables in Xinshou Village. This is an event he will never forget.

However, he unexpectedly met the flying sword and the swordsman in the first round of the martial arts competition in the palace test!

God!

Luo Yang's body trembled slightly, that formation... was the formation that crushed him, so handsome!

The weird emotions of Liu Bubai and Luo Yang could not dispel the shock in the preparation area.

Even Jiang Linglong blinked her beautiful eyes.

Fang Lang won, and he won so neatly, beyond her imagination.

Each of the candidates in the preparation area, while shocked, was extremely dignified.

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Li Yuanzhen lost, he lost the first battle, and lost the qualification to compete for the champion.

You know, if you want to become the champion, you must keep the nameplate unbroken, pure and flawless, that is, you must not lose a game.

Li Yuan was really impure, because the moment his nameplate was defeated, Fang Lang's nameplate knocked out a shocking crack.

The crackling sound lingered in every corner of the square.

Fang Lang put away the flying sword, shook off the blood on Liansheng's sword, and put it back in the sword case.

As for whether the use of flying swords is against the rules, Wu Bi really did not stipulate that flying swords cannot be used, and the eunuch who was in charge of evaluating the rules never spoke to stop them.

After all, when it comes to competitions...who can use flying swords among ordinary people?

From starting to accelerating, the time it takes is enough to die several times.

Fang Lang, the monster, has superb flying sword control skills, and then masters that special supercharged array.

Ordinary people can't learn it.

On the ring, Fang Lang dusted off his Tsing Yi, looked at Li Yuanzhen who was carried off the ring, and smiled: "I forgot to tell you, fighter, I have the best skills."

Possessing a magic cone that specializes in spiritual thoughts, Fang Lang is indeed extremely threatening to magicians.

Fighting with a magician, I am most afraid of falling into the rhythm of the magician, being overwhelmed by the extremely lethal magic circle, and bombarded in turn.

The best way is to pick them up and fly before their formation is formed.

Maybe Li Yuanzhen still has a more lethal array, but if Fang Lang doesn't give him a chance to release it, then Li Yuanzhen has nothing to do.

Li Yuanzhen's face was pale, and his Confucian shirt was stained with blood. He slowly closed his eyes, not wanting to listen to Fang Lang's words.

In his opinion, these are the mockery of the winners on the losers.

"The battle for the champion?"

Fang Lang smiled.

From the very beginning, he never felt that the battle for the number one scholar would be between him and Li Yuanzhen.

Fang Lang has always felt that...

The one who will really compete with him for the top spot will be... Old Jiang!

Fang Lang is looking forward to it, and has been preparing, and has been accumulating cards!

At the thought of meeting Lao Jiang in the final champion contest, Fang Lang was so excited that his hand holding the sword was shaking. He wondered if he could trigger the passivity and get some big rewards!

The eunuch floated into the ring and glanced at Fang Lang: "Fang Lang won the first battle."

Fang Lang had a warm smile on his face.

Then he walked off the ring and returned to the preparation area.

The tokens suspended in front of the Taiji Palace began to circle rapidly again, but the tokens of Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen were not counted for the time being.

When all the tokens have been confronted, it will proceed to the second round.

The next two people who were selected to fight were not the Holy Emperor deep in the Taiji Palace, but the eunuch who called to stop and choose.

Perhaps it was because Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen's opening match was so shocking, so the public and officials seemed indifferent to the next few matches.

Even if Jiang Linglong stepped onto the ring, it only caused a few more whispers from the surroundings.

The glory of Wubi seems to have been taken away by Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen.

Liu Bubai also played, and his opponent was none other than Lu Ze.

Lu Ze from Chang'an Academy.

There wasn't much suspense in the battle, Liu Bubai was completely defeated, a tier 1 sword master, against Lu Ze, a 9 tier sword master... the suspense of victory or defeat was almost unnecessary to guess.

The only puzzling thing is that Liu Bubai, who lost, showed joy on his face.

"I almost thought I could win this."

"There's too much lying down... I'm afraid."

"I always feel that someone is designing me and plotting against me."

Liu Bubai withdrew his sword, and happily walked down the ring with his chin raised. People who didn't know it thought that Liu Bubai was the one who won this battle. This made Lu Ze so disgusted that he didn't enjoy drinking anymore. , you are a loser, why are you happier than me, a winner?

The next few games that followed were still mediocre, and the response was not high.

The scorching sun also gradually slanted west from the sky at noon, and the temperature in late autumn began to drop continuously.

"Next match, Ximen Xianxian of Chang'an Academy will fight against Ni Wen of Luojiang Academy."

In front of the Taiji Palace, two nameplates collided.

On the square, the people suddenly cheered up!

If it is said that Li Yuanzhen is famous because of the large number of people who bet on it, and Ximen Xianxian... then it is simply because of his talent.

He wrote a poem that day, and his feat of prostitution to all the oirans naturally aroused the fascination of many people, and some people who couldn't do it, took Ximen Xianxian as the object of fascination.

Therefore, when Ximen Xianxian appeared on the stage, the popularity and cheers were not weaker than those in Fang Lang's battle with Li Yuanzhen.

In front of Tai Chi Palace.

The First Prince sat on the chair, looking at Ximen Xianxian who had entered the ring, with a smile of anticipation.

Ximen Xianxian is the person he fancy. He dug Ximen Xianxian out of the beggars and taught him to read and write. He has great confidence in Ximen Xianxian's talent.

Ximen Xianxian practiced Confucianism and Taoism instead of the traditional three ways. There were many Confucianists in the Tang Dynasty, but very few who could truly call it Confucianism and Taoism.

Ximen Xianxian uses wandering in the world of mortals to cultivate his noble spirit, and he intends to become a blockbuster in this scientific examination.

Therefore, the eldest prince placed great expectations on him.

The sunset is like blood.

In the arena.

Ximen Xianxian was holding a folding fan, with the unique chic and unrestrained style of a scholar, he looked up at the eldest prince in the Tai Chi Palace, smiling like a flower, his goal is the champion, so there is a reason why he can't lose even if he fights.

Ni Wen's body is wrapped in a green shirt, her pupils reflect the Canxia, ​​like a flame burning, she wants to prove herself, she wants to let the man who abandoned A Niang and her see her excellence, and regret it!

She also has reasons for not wanting to lose!

Two people who have reasons for not wanting to lose stand on both sides of the same arena.

Like two colorful clouds that are about to collide in the evening sky, burning like fire.

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