Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 "[Episode Card]: After use, the host's spiritual awareness will be increased by a hundred times, and it can be used in a superimposed bond state."

　　 "Ding! [Episode Card] has been used, duration, two quarters of an hour."

　　 "I wish you a happy practice."

　　 The system prompt pops up.

　　 The next moment, Fang Lang only felt that there seemed to be white light flickering around him, and his mind was clear, countless sword intent, in his eyes, became well-organized, and could be penetrated in an instant.

After 　　, the overwhelming sword intent taken from the sword hanging above the head turned into a breeze.

　　 Wow.

　　 The green shirt was fluttering, and the hair on the forehead flew lightly.

　　 Fang Lang's left and right sides, Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong's phantom, opened their eyes at this moment, and there seemed to be light in their eyes!

　　The pressure is drastically reduced!

　　 Fang Lang raised his hand, his five fingers grasped towards the sword intent, seeming to grasp the gurgling water.

　　 buzzing...

　　 Fang Lang felt like he saw a picture.

　　……

　　 Jianmen closed.

　　 off the harem gate, a huge portal, a huge and hideous head drilled out, that head is huge, like a mountain!

　　 Mouth full of fangs, mouth spitting, monster air!

　　 And before that huge head.

　　 A silhouette of a handsome sword arrives, holding a long sword in his hand and gently handing it out.

　　 is an understatement.

　　 The endless evil spirit retreated, compressed and returned.

　　 The world in front of the figure is like a landscape painting cut in half with a knife.

　　 The mountain cracks, the river breaks.

　　 Thousands of purple golden lotus blossoms suddenly bloomed on the head of that huge monster, swaying, not like a human being.

　　 The head of the monster was swallowed by the purple golden lotus, and annihilated.

　　 And on the sword in that figure's hand, there was a drop of red and thick blood that was hard to disperse.

　　……

　　 This is the sword intent of Sect Master Xuanyuan Taihua!

　　 Lotus Sword.

　　 A sword produces lotus.

　　 With the help of Epiphany Card, Fang Lang felt that everything was clearer than ever.

　　 He felt the huge sword hanging above his head, and began to keep approaching him.

Do not!

　　 is that he is constantly approaching the sword!

　　 He walked quickly, and countless sword intent seemed to dance around him.

　　 Under his feet, a purple sword-qi lotus bloomed.

　　 Step on one step, the sword aura blooms like refining and hovering.

　　 Sword lotus grows step by step!

　　 He seemed to be held up, and he kept approaching the huge sword!

　　 Fang Lang felt that in his consciousness, a type of sword move was gradually taking shape, which was exactly the sword move that grew out of that Taihua sword intent.

　　 Thousands of lotuses grow in heaven and earth.

　　 Fang Lang steps on the lotus like climbing a ladder.

　　The huge sword is only a few steps away from Fang Lang. Fang Lang can even feel the sword's edge on the suspended sword!

　　 Fang Lang stretched out his hand to pick the stars.

　　 Finger, tap lightly.

　　 knocked on the sword.

　　 seems to be asking, is the sword fairy in the sky?

　　 A crisp sound lingered, and the sword energy all over the world boiled.

　　……

　　 Jianmen closed.

　　 Outside the tunnel.

　　 A dead silence.

　　 The atmosphere was so strange that everyone stared at the precarious figure in the tunnel.

　　 Watching Fang Lang stumble and walk eight hundred meters.

　　 The sword hanging at the end of the tunnel burst out a more terrifying sword intent.

　　 The sword intent is surging.

　　 Everyone thought Fang Lang was going to be unable to hold it.

　　 However, what surprised everyone was...

　　 Fang Lang seemed to tremble all over his body with his sword intent, as if riding in the wind in a day!

　　 not only stabilizes his figure, but also speeds up his steps in the tunnel!

　　 eight hundred meters, nine hundred meters...

　　 nine hundred ten, nine hundred twenty, nine hundred thirty...

　　 No rest!

　　 Like a ghost, the boy drifts farther and farther on the corridor!

　　 Take a stroll in the garden, like an outing!

　　 Everyone was shocked, and the discussion suddenly exploded.

what happened? !

　　 Could it be that the tunnel was broken? !

　　 Old Jianxiu, the scar on the ground with a sword scar, the scar on his face wriggled incredible, his eyes widened, his breath was even stirring!

　　 He stared at Fang Lang's back, watching the young man walk more than nine hundred meters on the corridor in a way of comprehending the sword's intent, but still did not stop!

　　 And the distance between Fang Lang and the hanging sword is getting closer and closer!

　　 "Impossible! This is impossible!"

　　 Lu Ze and Lin Yun trembled slightly. The next moment, the two of them spoke out almost simultaneously.

"To shut up!"

　　 "Scream so loudly, do you want to die?!"

　　 Sword Scar Old Jianxiu suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Ze and Lin Yun like a wicked spirit, and the two felt the huge power cover pressing against them, pushing them out dozens of meters.

　　 The students around are silent.

　　 But they were very curious in their hearts, they didn't dare to make the atmosphere, they didn't dare to make the slightest sound, and they stared at the tunnel.

　　 Jiang Linglong clenched his hands tightly, staring at her beautiful eyes.

　　 Next to her, Liu Bubai's face was pale, as if thinking of something, he kept mumbling, no...no...

　　 in the tunnel.

　　 The young man walked firmly, no longer staggering.

　　 toward the sword hanging upside down, keep approaching.

　　The distance between the boy and the sword is constantly shortening and shortening.

　　 until... is negative.

　　Because the boy's hand...holding the sword.

　　 seems to hold the whole world.

this moment.

　　 The sky and the earth are silent, the whole corridor, the whole Jianmen pass, and there is no sound.

　　Leave only Jian Yin in the world.

　　……

　　 Click!

　　 The blue and white wine cup twisted in Xiaojian's hand was instantly crushed!

　　 Clear liquor, fried to make a hazy mist!

　　 "Actually...hold the sword?"

　　 "The sword chooses the master? It is also... the sword of the human?!"

　　 There was a faint look in Xiaojian's eyes, it was impossible.

　　 According to his experience, Fang Lang shouldn't be able to hold that sword, and even 800 meters should be Fang Lang's limit.

　　 But...

　　 Fang Lang held the sword.

who cares!

　　 "Hahahaha...good!"

　　 "As expected, it is the person I saw Xiaojian!"

　　 "It's a pity, I can't beat Emperor Tang, otherwise...this kid, now I'm in the Jianshu Nei Sect! What a pity..."

　　 Chao Xiaojian suddenly burst into laughter, grabbed the jug, the spout pointed to each other, the liquor was gushing, and he was in a good mood, drinking heavily!

　　 While drinking, his face suddenly stiffened.

　　‘Whoever can hold the sword can take the sword away. ’

　　 The previous kouhi scene echoed in my mind.

　　In other words...

　　艹.

　　 sword, no more.

　　……

　　 Fang Lang tapped his fingers on the huge suspended sword.

　　 The moment he tapped his sword, a sword intent swept over his body.

　　 suddenly!

　　 There was a roar in Fang Lang's ears.

　　 But I saw that on the huge hanging sword, a drop of red blood began to slide slowly, and the speed of the decline was getting faster and faster!

At last……

　　In Fang Lang's reflected pupils, that drop of blood turned into a blood-colored figure, terrifying, with an open mouth, galloping on the sword, swooping down, and leaping towards Fang Lang!

　　The terrifying pressure made Fang Lang hard to breathe!

　　 Fang Lang's face is pale!

　　 Blood on the sword.

　　 alive!

　　 Fang Lang wakes up instantly, exits the illusion, everything in the tunnel is clearly presented in his eyes.

　　 He saw that he was holding the sword clearly!

　　 And that drop of blood sticking to the sword, misted into a phantom, rushing towards Fang Lang!

　　 This is a test!

　　 Fang Lang understood instantly.

　　 If the evil spirit cannot be solved, it means that Fang Lang's life cannot bear the weight of this sword, and he is not qualified to take this sword!

　　 The uproar exploded instantly!

　　 The students feel the creeps!

　　 The old sword repairer had already landed on the hilt, his eyes sharp.

　　 A gust of wind passed.

　　 The Chao Xiaojian with white clothes and white hair appeared above the tunnel like a teleport, staring at the inside of the tunnel.

　　 If Fang Lang can't stop the monster blood mist, he will immediately take action.

　　 just right...the sword can also be retrieved logically.

　　 Boom!

　　 The blood mist is coming!

　　 Fang Lang held the Liansheng Sword in his left hand and never let go, while holding the stainless steel sword in the other hand, he swung it out suddenly and slashed towards the blood mist.

　　 Double bond state, triple multiplier card, plus epiphany state!

　　 Fang Lang's combat power at this moment is stronger than when he defeated Lu Ze in the previous team battle!

　　 Swordsmanship!

　　 Jian Yin whistling!

　　 Fang Lang's aura was also gushing out, and the steel sword suddenly drew out, seeming to distort the air and smashing into the blood mist of the demon!

　　 However, the moment of collision!

　　 The stainless steel sword in Fang Lang's hand burst and split in an instant. The blades spun at high speed, smashing into the corridor, clinking and bouncing constantly.

　　 The demon blood atomized into the head of a demon, full of fangs, biting towards Fang Lang.

　　 The moment the sword burst, Fang Lang's heart sank.

Around 　　, the uproar and exclamation were also resounding.

　　 A student looked at him with some horror.

　　 Jiang Linglong couldn't help clenching Ji Xue's hand tightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, a little worried.

　　 Above the corridor.

　　 moved towards the small sword and pointed his fingers together, sighed, and prepared to shoot.

　　The boy has done well enough.

　　 What a pity...

Ok?

　　 Chao Xiaojian suddenly stunned~www.ltnovel.com~In the corridor, Fang Lang's eyes suddenly showed a little crazy color, he threw away the hilt of the stainless steel sword in his hand, raised his hand, and his thumb reached his middle finger!

　　 Aiming at the mist of demon energy and blood that pounced!

　　 finger, flick.

　　 Snap Finger Sword Wave!

　　 Like a mirror lake throwing stones, ripples appear.

　　The invisible sword wave spreads.

　　 The air burst.

　　 The mist of demon qi and blood flew up, stagnating as if time was still, and the next moment, it was twisted in the ripples, exploded, and burst!

　　 However, the blood mist of the demon gas did not disappear, but quickly condensed and formed, and pounced on Fang Lang more fiercely!

　　 Fang Lang's face was firm and crazy. He started his hand, and then wanted to flick his fingers. There was a flow of air hovering at the curved fingertips.

　　 suddenly!

　　 hum!

　　 Jian Yin exploded!

　　 The quietly floating Lotus Sword trembles momentarily, seeming to acknowledge Fang Lang, no longer floating, and slammed to the ground.

　　 There was a flower in front of everyone, only Fang Lang's whole body was seen, a lotus with sword energy blooming.

　　 instantly swallowed the mist of demon qi and blood, accompanied by a scream, slowly faded away.

　　 Sword lotus expands continuously, filling the entire corridor, corridor walls, and the ground, covered with countless sword marks.

　　 The tunnel... is ruined.

　　 All around is extremely quiet.

　　 And in this quiet.

　　 Liu Bubai outside the tunnel covered his mouth suddenly, and made an untimely, irrepressible "Woo" sound.

　　 The will to lie down really came!

　　 The tunnel collapsed and the hanging sword was taken away by Fang Lang.

　　Can the sixth batch of students still compare?

　　 This time, it's not lying down to win!

　　 This is really lying and losing!

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