Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 Better than a sword?

　　 Cheaper than? !

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

　　 Think that if you win Lin Yun, you will be invincible?

　　 The sword was unsheathed from Lu Ze's waist, and the sound of the unsheathed sword chant, crisp and heavy, lingered on the ring.

　　 This is also an excellent sword.

　　 Lu Ze really looked at Fang Lang very upset.

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

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

　　Emperor Jingzhong, how many talented people can't laugh for her, and this kid...How can He De? !

　　Under the ring.

　　 Many students who watched the battle were also in an uproar.

　　This atmosphere...the needle is facing the wheat mang!

　　 Just as soon as he stepped onto the ring, the battle began.

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

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

　　 "If this kid only has the ability before, he will lose to Shang Lu Ze..."

　　 Lin Yun put his hands on his chest, his eyes were cold and oppressive.

　　He was serious. If he hadn't been careless before, he had fallen into Fang Lang's attack rhythm and sword trap. It would be difficult for Fang Lang to beat him.

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

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

　　 Fang Lang didn't have the slightest reservation, all of his sword-drawing, double-sword flow, and spiritual sword steps broke out.

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

　　 Lu Ze is also dignified. If he doesn't use his cultivation base, he still has a great influence on swordsmanship, so he dare not ask for it.

　　 Withdraw the sword in his hand.

　　 Lu Ze’s sword... is also extremely fast, slashing Fang Lang’s double swords with one sword!

Ding!

　　 Ding Ding!

　　 The crisp sound of the collision between the sword and the sword, resounded endlessly in the ring.

　　 Both of them wield their swords too fast, so fast that many people can only see the afterimage!

　　 Only when the sword collides, sparks are flying!

　　 Both of them are not like Lin Yun, who are powerful sword repairers. In fact, there is not much difference in strength between the two, but speed is the advantage of the two.

　　 Lu Ze’s swordsmanship is more elegant.

　　 And Fang Lang is indeterminate with the spirit of the virtual sword.

　　 Around the ring, Ya Que was silent for an instant. Everyone held their breath and stared at the rapid confrontation on the ring. Many people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, trying to see clearly how the two of them played their swords.

　　 The sword is too fast, and it brings up phantoms.

　　Many talented students are also very addicted. They are worthy of the cards of the two colleges.

After the swordsmanship battle, the two also started a battle of body and skill, 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 To each other's rhythm!

　　 Lu Ze is a second-grade swordsman. Although he does not use his cultivation skills, his physical fitness is better than Fang Lang. Therefore, Fang Lang is at a disadvantage in terms of body skills.

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

　　 This scene caused an uproar.

　　 Many people shook their heads and showed signs of decline. Fang Lang was able to win against Lin Yun before using speed. However, to Lu Ze, Fang Lang failed to take advantage of speed and was even restrained.

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

　　 Jiang Linglong is also intently.

　　……

　　 The top of Shu Mountain, the clouds are misty.

　　 A figure with white clothes and white hair, sitting cross-legged with clouds, wiped the sword in his hand, overlooking the ring below.

　　Fang Lang and Lu Ze's swordsmanship test was reflected in Xiaojian's eyes, and his expression was calm.

　　 "I want to choose the Sword Shuzong with my own strength..."

　　 "If you can't win this battle, then the oath... is just a joke."

　　……

　　 The beads of sweat began to roll off, and fell apart with a clatter.

　　 Fang Lang did feel the pressure.

　　 He didn't switch his **** state, he wanted to try his strength.

　　 But Lu Ze is really too strong.

　　 Fang Lang wanted to keep up with Lu Ze's speed, already very reluctant.

　　 Speed ​​and elegance are Lü Ze's advantages, and Fang Lang is actually in this type. Fighting of the same type and losing money in the field he is best at will not be far away from defeat.

　　 Lu Ze didn't underestimate the slightest enemy, he used all his strength when he shot, drinking before the war, and even a bit of drunkenness in the blade, making the sword more difficult to capture.

　　 Lingxu stepped on his sword step, Fang Lang threw his sword energy from the sole of his foot, and slashed towards Lu Ze.

　　 Lu Ze shook his sword and shattered the ray of sword energy.

　　 Sword step is a strange trick. After being prevented, the effect is greatly reduced.

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

　　 took a deep breath, and continued helplessness appeared in his eyes.

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

　　 That's it.

　　 "System, switch Jiang Linglong's fetters..."

　　 Fang Lang said.

　　 "Ding! Successfully switched, I wish you a happy practice."

　　 The system prompt pops up.

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

　　 And Lu Ze's feeling is clearer!

　　 After fighting for so long, Lu Ze started to get used to Fang Lang's attack speed and rhythm. As a result... Fang Lang's speed suddenly became faster!

　　 Swordsmanship has become more tricky, it seems to "see" more clearly!

　　 Many of his swordsmanship intentions were provoked by Fang Lang!

　　 You are not right!

　　 You are so wrong!

　　 Fang Lang was hiding his strength before? !

　　 After he got acquainted with Fang Lang's rhythm, he burst out again, and caught him off guard? !

　　 Good calculation!

　　 Good plan!

　　 Lu Ze was shocked!

Fang Lang's sudden acceleration of the attacking rhythm caused Lu Ze's pressure to increase greatly, and he even became confused. Fang Lang, who could not keep up with his sword speed, actually faintly kept pace with him, and even could judge him to shoot the sword earlier. The rhythm!

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

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

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

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

　　 The rusty heavy sword behind Lin Yun hit the ground severely, causing the ground to tremble.

　　 There was an uproar among the students around.

　　 also looked at the ring in shock.

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

　　 actually regained the initiative again, and began to fight against Lu Ze!

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

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

　　 Jiang Linglong thought of the truth about swordsmanship that Fang Lang had discussed with her before. It turned out that Fang Lang understood everything, and still had something to understand!

　　 blending into her swordsmanship at this moment is the counter-suppression of Lu Ze!

　　 Liu Bubai beside her was excited from ear to ear, feeling...I could be the treasure of the town team again.

　　 on the ring.

　　 Lu Ze felt something was wrong.

　　 He slammed Fang Lang with a sword, then retreated a few steps, and the wine gourd around his waist was shaken by him.

　　 Raise his head, drink wine.

　　咚咚!

　　 The wine dripped from the wine gourd down the corner of his mouth, over the chin, and over the apple.

　　 Lu Ze's footsteps began to sway, staggering constantly, like a snake walking, the strong smell of wine permeated the ring.

　　 "Drunk Sword!"

　　In the distance, Fang Lang's heart shook.

　　 felt a huge pressure.

His double sword flow, sword drawing skills, and spirit virtual sword steps are all sword apprentice specializations, very strong at the sword apprentice level, but Lu Ze’s drunken sword, coupled with the strength of the sword master, is no longer at the sword apprentice level. Swordsmanship.

　　 Fang Lang didn't want to let Lu Ze continue to drink, so he stepped forward with a sword step and dived into his sword.

　　 However, Lu Ze was swaying in his footsteps, looking like he was about to fall drunk, his face was red, but his sword power became more tricky!

　　 The weird sword force of Drunken Sword, without any rules, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com makes Fang Lang feel extremely tricky.

　　 When people are drunk, swordsmanship 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 he had converted before!

　　"[Enchant Card]: After use, it will be accompanied by a special attack effect of a bound object."

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

　　 "System, use [Enchanted Card]!"

　　 Fang Lang thought for a while, gritted his teeth and used it!

　　 No need, this battle...may be lost, he has nothing to do with Lu Ze's drunk sword.

　　 And the hole cards, aren’t they just for use?

　　 "Ding! Please select the enchanted **** object for the host."

　　 "Jiang Linglong."

　　 Fang Lang said without hesitation.

　　 "Ding! [Enchanted Card] The activation is successful, and the duration is one hour."

　　 "I wish you a happy fight."

　　 The system prompt disappears.

　　 hum...

　　 Fang Lang felt the change instantly.

　　 Vaguely, he pierced out with a sword, and there seemed to be a Jiang Linglong hidden beside him, which also pierced out a sword.

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

　　 Ji Xuejian in his hand seemed to feel a familiar sword power, and he let out a cheerful sword chant.

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

　　 Vaguely, Lu Ze actually saw Jiang Linglong in Fang Lang’s sword, vaguely like a mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River...

　　 "Four seasons flow?!"

"This is impossible!"

　　 Could it be... I drank too much? !

Do not!

　　 Lu Ze, whose face was red, instantly...

　　 The wine woke up.

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