Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Fighting swords?

Cheaper? !

Lu Ze put down the wine gourd, and the smile on his face faded. As the great-grandson of the Drunken Sword Immortal, this was the first time he was scolded so simply and rudely.

Do you think that if you win Lin Yun, you will be invincible?

The sword around Lu Ze's waist was unsheathed, and the sound of the unsheathed sword groaning was crisp and heavy, lingering on the ring.

This is also a very good quality sword.

Lu Ze was really upset to see Fang Lang.

This kid... What were he doing with Jiang Linglong before going on stage?

Why did Jiang Linglong give Fang Lang the precious personal saber?

In the imperial capital, there are so many heroes who can't fight for her, but this kid...how can he? !

Under the ring.

Many students watching the battle were also in an instant uproar.

This atmosphere... the tip of the needle is against the wheat awn!

This is just the stage, the battle began.

Fang Lang, who had defeated Lin Yun, faced Lu Ze, the great-grandson of the Drunken Sword Immortal... This match was absolutely enjoyable.

Lin Yun came, carrying a rusty iron sword on his back, staring at Fang Lang and Lu Ze's confrontation with a cold face.

"If this kid only has the previous ability, then he will lose against Lu Ze..."

Lin Yun folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were cold and solemn, with a bit of oppression.

He was serious. If he hadn't been careless before and fell into Fang Lang's attack rhythm and swordsmanship trap, it would be very difficult for Fang Lang to win him.

On the ring, the referee of Jianshu Sect floated into the distance, but there was aura lingering between his palms, staring at Fang Lang and Lu Ze.

The two teenagers, like two rays of light breaking through the darkness, gathered in the middle of the ring from both sides and collided with each other!

Fang Lang didn't have the slightest reservation, and his sword drawing skills, double sword style, and Lingxu sword steps all broke out.

The two-handed sword instantly turned into a shower of rain, covering Lu Ze.

Lu Ze also became dignified. If he didn't use his cultivation, it would still have a great impact on his sword skills, so he didn't dare to make too much of it.

The sword in his hand was drawn out.

Lu Ze's sword... was also extremely fast, cutting Fang Lang's double swords with one sword!

Ding!

Ding Ding!

The crisp sound of swords colliding resounded endlessly in the arena.

Both of them swung their swords so fast that many people could only see afterimages!

Only when the swords collide, sparks fly everywhere!

Neither of them is a powerful swordsman like Lin Yun. In fact, there is not much difference between the two in terms of strength, but speed is the advantage of the two.

Lu Ze's swordsmanship is more elegant.

Fang Lang, on the other hand, upheld the uncertain reality of Lingxu's sword steps.

There was an instant silence around the arena. Everyone held their breaths and stared at the hasty confrontation on the arena. Many people even kept rubbing their eyes, trying to see clearly how the two of them used their swords.

The sword was so fast that it created a phantom.

Quite a number of gifted students are also very addicted, and they are indeed the trump cards of the two academies.

After the swordsmanship fight, the two also started a physical confrontation, constantly changing positions on the ring, but the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster. It seemed that after the initial temptation, both of them entered the stage. out of each other's rhythm!

Lu Ze is a second-rank swordsman. Although he doesn't use his cultivation, his physical fitness is stronger than Fang Lang's. Therefore, in terms of body skills, Fang Lang has a disadvantage.

Gradually, Fang Lang's Lingxu sword step couldn't keep up with Lu Ze's speed, and he began to be crushed and beaten!

This scene caused an uproar.

Downstairs, many people shook their heads, showing signs of decline. Fang Lang was able to win Lin Yun before with the help of speed. However, against Lu Ze, Fang Lang failed to gain the sweetness in terms of speed, and was even restrained.

In the area of ​​Luojiang Academy, Wen Jiaoxi frowned, while Liu Bubai clenched his fists and stared at the ring.

Jiang Linglong was also staring intently.

...

On the top of Shu Mountain, the clouds are misty.

A figure with white hair and white clothes sat cross-legged in a cloud, wiping the sword in his hand, overlooking the ring below.

Fang Lang and Lu Ze's swordsmanship competition was reflected in Chao Xiaojian's eyes, his face indifferent.

"I want to use my own strength to choose Jianshu Sect..."

"If this battle cannot be won, then the oath... can only be a joke."

...

Beads of sweat began to roll down, breaking apart with a snap.

Fang Lang did feel the pressure.

He didn't switch the fetter status, he wanted to try his own strength.

But Lu Ze is really too strong.

Fang Lang was already struggling to keep up with Lu Ze's speed.

Speed ​​and elegance are Lu Ze's advantages, and Fang Lang is actually of this type. When confronting the same type, he suffers in the field he is best at, and he is not far from losing.

Lu Ze didn't underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and he used all his strength when he shot. He drank alcohol before the battle, and even the edge of the sword was mixed with a bit of drunkenness, which made the sword's momentum even more difficult to capture.

With a step of Lingxu's sword step, Fang Lang threw out the sword energy with the sole of his foot, and slashed at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze swung his sword, shattering the sword energy.

The sword step is considered a strange move, and if it is prevented, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Fang Lang approached again, but was forced back by Drunken Sword.

Taking a deep breath, continued helplessness appeared in his eyes.

With my own strength... it really is still difficult.

That's all.

"System, switch Jiang Linglong's bond status..."

Fang Lang said.

"Ding! The switch is successful, I wish you a happy practice."

A system prompt pops up.

In an instant, Fang Lang felt that everything in front of him had changed. With Jiang Linglong's golden roots, Lu Ze's sword was in front of his eyes, and the speed seemed to slow down.

And Lu Ze's feeling is clearer!

After fighting against each other for so long, Lu Ze has begun to get used to Fang Lang's attack speed and rhythm, and as a result... Fang Lang's speed suddenly became faster!

The sword technique has become more tricky, and it seems to "see" more clearly!

Many of his swordsmanship intentions were provoked by Fang Lang!

something is wrong with you!

There's something wrong with you!

Fang Lang was hiding his strength before? !

After he gets familiar with Fang Lang's rhythm, another explosion will catch him off guard? !

Good calculation!

Good idea!

Lu Ze was shocked!

Fang Lang's sudden acceleration of the attack rhythm increased the pressure on Lu Ze, and he even lost his sense of proportion. Fang Lang, who could not keep up with the speed of his sword, was faintly keeping pace with him, and even judged his sword in advance rhythm!

This change was not only discovered by Lu Ze, but also many students watching the battle under the ring.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed, and his chest swelled suddenly.

"Impossible! When he fought me... he actually hid his strength?!"

"Do you look down on me, Lin Yun?!"

The rusty epee on Lin Yun's back hit the ground hard, causing the ground to tremble.

The students around were in an uproar.

He also looked at the arena in shock.

This dark horse...is it too dark? !

He actually regained the initiative and began to press down on Lu Ze to fight!

Jiang Linglong's beautiful eyes stared at Fang Lang, who had changed the situation on the ring, and her beautiful eyes bent into crescents.

Because, she found that in Fang Lang's sword, she saw the shadow of her swordsmanship.

Jiang Linglong thought of the truth of swordsmanship that Fang Lang and her had discussed together before. It turned out that Fang Lang understood everything and realized it!

Integrating into her swordsmanship at this moment is the way to suppress Lu Ze!

Liu Bubai next to her was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, feeling... that she could be the treasure of the town team again.

In the arena.

Lu Ze felt something was wrong.

He swung Fang Lang away with a sword, stepped back a few steps, and the wine gourd around his waist was thrown up by him.

He raised his head and poured wine.

Gudong!

The wine dripped from the wine gourd continuously down the corner of his mouth, down his chin, and slid over his Adam's apple.

Lu Ze's footsteps began to sway, crisscrossing, like walking snakes, and the strong smell of wine permeated the arena.

"Drunken Sword!"

In the distance, Fang Lang's heart trembled.

Feel the great oppression.

His dual sword skills, sword drawing skills, and Lingxu sword steps are all swordsman specializations, which are extremely strong at the swordsman level, but Lu Ze's drunken sword, coupled with the strength of a swordsman, is no longer at the swordsman level Swordsmanship.

Fang Lang didn't want Lu Ze to continue drinking, so he took a sword step and swooped down to stab the sword.

However, Lu Ze's footsteps were swaying, he looked like he was about to pass out, his face was flushed red, but his sword was getting more and more tricky!

Drunken Sword's weird sword movement, without any tricks, made Fang Lang feel extremely tricky.

When one is drunk, the swordplay becomes wild!

Fang Lang was forced to retreat!

Is there any way to suppress Drunken Sword?

Fang Lang thought quickly.

He thought of a function card that had been converted before!

"[Enchanting Card]: After using it, the attack will be accompanied by the special attack effect of a bound fettered object."

This is the introduction of the enchantment card, and it is also Fang Lang's only combat prop card.

"System, use [Enchanting Card]!"

Fang Lang thought about it, gritted his teeth and used it!

No, this battle... may be lost. He has nothing to do with Lu Ze's Drunken Sword.

And isn't the hole card just for use?

"Ding! Please host to choose the enchanted bond object."

"Jiang Linglong."

Fang Lang said without hesitation.

"Ding! [Enchanted Card] has been activated successfully and lasts for an hour."

"I wish you a happy battle."

The system prompt disappears.

hum...

Fang Lang felt the change instantly.

Indistinctly, he stabbed out with a sword, and it seemed that Jiang Linglong was hiding beside him, and he also stabbed out with a sword.

There is rain when the sword comes out, and it rains in spring, summer, autumn and winter!

Ji Xuejian in his hand let out a cheerful sword chant as if he felt a familiar sword movement.

In an instant, the sword light invaded Lu Ze's side.

Vaguely, Lu Ze actually saw Jiang Linglong in Fang Lang's sword, hazy like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River...

"Four seasons flow?!"

"This is impossible!"

Could it be... did I drink too much? !

No!

Lu Ze, who was originally blushing, suddenly...

Sober up.

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