Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　雨, they all seem to be scared to a sudden stop!

　　 There is murderous intent, surging.

　　The young man has murderous intent, and the world is repeated!

　　 In the dark night, there was a sudden burst of light, it was the light of the sword coming out of the wooden box, like a ray of hope in the endless darkness!

　　 In the box, the sword comes out!

　　 Lin Yun standing in front of the pavilion, his eyes tightened at this moment, a feeling of excitement, and a feeling of relaxation of pores, making his blood flow faster.

　　 hum——

　　 The sound of sword chanting, bright ears!

　　 accompanied by a sharp sword cutting through the rain curtain, the sound of pouring raindrops into two halves!

high speed!

　　 Sword is cruel!

　　 Within a sword, murderous intent is full!

　　 The sudden change of the situation made the atmosphere of Jiaofangsi this beautiful place suddenly become deadly!

　　 The sword is alive, and even more so, it is the saber used by Xuanyuan Taihua like "Liansheng"!

　　 seemed to sense Fang Lang's inconceivable murderous intent, the body of Liansheng's sword trembled lightly, like a sword blade hidden in the rainy night, without any concealment!

　　 Swordsmanship!

　　 Fang Lang walked all the way from Qianfei Pavilion to Jiaofangsi, and then to the Chunmei Courtyard. At this moment, the murderous intent and sword power accumulated by Fang Lang completely burst out!

　　 Like thunder on the ground, the yard is full of explosions!

　　 The oiran of Chunmei Xiaoyuan next to Lao Fang screamed, clinging to Lao Fang's neck, her charming and charming face was completely pale without blood.

　　 The old Fang subconsciously embraced the slender waist of the Oiran girl, with a smooth and tender touch, but his eyes were staring at Fang Lang who was out of the sword!

　　 Boom!

　　Ting Zhuzhong.

　　 Lin Yun's eyes suddenly felt sharp and excited.

　　 Seeing Fang Lang take the initiative to take the sword, he did not retreat!

　　 Instead, he stepped out in one step, his body smashed into the water curtain beaded under the pavilion's cornices, the spiritual energy on his body vibrated regularly, and every inch of his skin was shaking, blowing the raindrops on him into misty gouache!

　　 He held the hilt of the rusty iron sword he was carrying, and drew it fiercely.

Ding! ! !

　　 The sound of the collision between the sword and the sword spread.

　　 The raindrops that twisted the night sky swayed slightly.

　　 The two swords collided together, the blades rubbed against each other, sparks splashed everywhere!

　　 Lin Yun grinned like a tiger that found its prey. The rusty iron sword in his hand slammed and Fang Lang flew, and Lin Yun's vigorous sword slammed into the blue stone in front of the pavilion.

　　 A wave of air spread in a circle, and the bluestone on the ground was split.

　　 "I cultivated Dongluba Kendo! My sword is the most domineering!"

　　 "Fang Lang! I remember you are a seven-stage swordsman, right?"

　　 "I will defeat you with seven levels of strength!"

　　 "defeate you to behead the devil!"

　　 Lin Yun remembered that Fang Lang was in the 7th dan. He used to tortured the lying-in-winner in Luojiang Academy. Fang Lang introduced it when he supported lying-in-winner.

　　 He Lin Yun rarely loses, and even more so if he loses to Fang Lang, who is obviously weaker than him.

　　 He really couldn't afford to lose, dissatisfied, unhappy, and even twisted into a knot in his heart and became a heart demon. Therefore, his so-called private grievance this time is really aimed at killing the heart demon through Fang Lang!

　　Only in this way, the future road of cultivation can be unimpeded!

　　 Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and stayed silent. After that, he opened a cone-shaped wave on the ground of the rainy courtyard with a spiritual sword step.

　　 Lin Yun stepped on, the rusty epee in his hand swung out again, and the water droplets adhering to the rusty sword shot out and exploded into a powder mist.

　　 Fang Lang's eyes became colder, no matter what Lin Yun's purpose was, this time... Fang Lang didn't just want to make Lin Yun's chest bloom with blood-colored flowers.

　　 threatened him with Lao Fang, and touched the negative scales in his heart.

　　He is not afraid of killing, but of trouble.

but……

　　 does not mean that he dare not kill.

　　……

　　Ting Zukui.

　　 The burly figure sits quietly, pouring himself a drink while quietly watching the battle under the rain curtain in the courtyard.

　　 He is very confident in Lin Yun, although Lin Yun lost in the swordsmanship competition in the ring, it does not mean that Lin Yun is not as strong as Fang Lang.

　　On the contrary, if you use aura, Lin Yun will inherit the overlord sword of Donglu Juggernaut, and your combat power will be extremely terrifying!

　　He didn't intervene. This was Lin Yun's battle to destroy the demons. If he intervened specially, things would go wrong.

　　 The burly figure took a sip of wine, with a meaningful smile on his face.

　　 In fact, this time when Lin Yun was able to come to Luojiang City, the relationship behind it was very complicated, and it even involved the Sword Master of Donglu, because the Sword Master acquiesced to Lin Yun's behavior.

　　 The entire Datang world knows that Donglu Juggernaut now stands in support of the three princes in the battle for the crown prince, and the three princes have a gap with the Jiang family, and even the battle in the emperor's capital has gradually appeared to the surface.

　　 Why did the arrogant girl of the Jiang family come to Luojiang City alone?

　　 Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong walked so close, knowing the swordsmanship of the four seasons, and took the lotus sword that was deeply involved with the Jiang family.

　　All these have attracted the attention of the Three Princes faction, suspecting that this Fang Lang is the Jiang family left behind outside the Imperial Capital!

　　 Therefore, Lin Yun entered Luojiang City this time, in addition to solving the inner demons, but also to find out what the purpose of Jiang's family was.

　　 As for Jianshu Sect, as long as he didn't grab the lotus sword, Chao Xiaojian would not be able to offend the Sword Sage Donglu and the three princes behind the Sword Sage for Fang Lang who was not even a disciple of Sword Shuzong.

　　 I didn't watch this time, the whole Luojiang City government could explain the problem without the slightest movement.

　　 There are always people who will fall victim to the collision of two huge ships.

　　 This Fang Lang is to blame... you can only blame the Jiang family's proud lady of heaven.

　　 "Ziyou" drank his glass of wine, the burly figure looked at the shadow of the rain under the rain curtain, and squinted.

　　 "Good wine."

　　 After a good show, the wine is naturally good.

　　……

　　 Ding Ding Ding!

　　 The two swords constantly collide!

　　 In the dark night rain, bursts of sparks that keep flashing!

　　 Aura burst out, Lin Yun kept swinging his sword, his sword power became more and more domineering.

　　 Fang Lang had a simple comparison with Lin Yun's swordsmanship, and he still had some impression of Lin Yun's swordsmanship.

　　 But now, with the aura blessing, Lin Yun's sword power has increased exponentially!

　　 This is Lin Yun's true swordsmanship, no wonder he was not convinced to lose!

　　 Lin Yun didn't have any underestimation, his spirit was tense to the extreme, and he took out the fierce strength that drove the Donglu demon fault. Every time the rusty iron sword was swung, it was a fatal murder!

　　 Fang Lang is the demon!

　　 Lin Yun does not allow this inner demon to exist, he wants to kill it himself!

　　 So, he came to Fang Lang, even though he knew...there was a lot involved, but since the teacher acquiesced and supported him, he came.

　　 He doesn't care about the others, all he cares about... just kill the demons!

　　 "Seven dan vs. seven dan! I will beat you!"

　　 Lin Yun shouted sharply.

　　 Wow!

　　 The rusty iron sword swept across, sleekly swinging the sword, seeming to cut open the rain curtain of the sky and the earth, the trajectory is extremely beautiful, the strength is fierce, but it contains a restrained force!

　　 Fang Lang jumped up, his aura circulated rapidly in his body, his toes hit the raindrops, blowing up the water mist.

　　 Fang Lang was expressionless, his body was soaked by rain, his hair trembled, the raindrops exploded, and he was glaring. He originally held lotus with one hand and turned into a sword with both hands.

　　 After staying in the air for a short time, the sword in his hand flashed a bright brilliance, and it slashed towards Lin Yun!

　　 The rain seems to be stagnant, and time seems to stand still!

　　 Lin Yun's pupils spread, and the next moment he was excited about the spread of nerve tips. This scene seemed familiar!

　　 At the beginning of the Shushan arena, Fang Lang also rose into the air, and then reversed the situation, completely crushing him Lin Yun!

　　 The same picture, but this time, Lin Yun will not lose again!

　　 "Ba sword...stacking thunder!"

　　 The aura that was suppressed to the seventh stage in Lin Yun's body made a loud noise like a storm.

　　 Above the Rust Sword in his hand, there was a thunder arc beating slightly!

　　 This is the famous sword skill of Donglu Juggernaut, the overlord sword stacks thunder!

　　 Boom!

　　 seems to be two bursts of thunder from the dark clouds and rain in the night sky!

　　 Above the rust sword, there is a thunder arc flashing!

　　 Two consecutive thunders are stacked!

　　 overwhelmed!

　　 This is already the limit that a seven-dan sword apprentice can reach!

　　 slashed fiercely, and in the rain, swept out a series of fan-shaped sword faces, wrapped in the roaring thunder, and slashed towards Fang Lang's waist!

　　 If it is cut in the middle, Fang Lang may be cut to the waist, blood spilling on his internal organs and intestines!

　　 Fang Lang's eyes are sharp.

　　 Lin Yun's domineering sword is reflected in his pupils, and there is also a burst of murderous intent!

　　 He waited... this time!

　　 When Lin Yun's 7th-segment swordsman's strength is urged to the extreme, and he can't quickly change his cultivation level!

　　 Fang Lang's aura speeds up suddenly!

　　 has been suppressed in the seventh segment, digging a hole to guide Lin Yun's cultivation base to burst completely at this moment!

　　 no longer cover up, eight-swordsman!

　　 Switch Jiang Linglong's **** state!

　　'S strength suddenly increased, and the resulting contrast contained Fang Lang's murderous intent!

　　 Fang Lang wants to kill Lin Yun, he has to guard against the burly figure in the distance, so he must have this calculation.

　　 Boom!

　　 The Lotus Sword suppressed Lin Yun's Rust Sword.

　　 Fang Lang raised his other hand, his thumb reached his middle finger, and he flicked his sword wave!

　　 A drop of rain fell, and Fang Lang's **** suddenly popped out, breaking the raindrop that happened to fall to pieces. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　The mist spread, and the invisible sword wave twisted and hit the sword curtain swept by Lin Yun!

　　嘭! ! !

　　 Sword and sword collide, and then the collision between Jianbo and Thunder!

　　 The endless raindrops in the night sky were all shocked at this moment.

　　 In the small courtyard of Chunmei, there seemed to be thousands of raindrops, which exploded into misty mist!

　　 In the mist, Lin Yun was shocked, stunned, and finally turned into shameful eyes!

　　艹!

　　Are you not a seven-stage swordsman? !

　　 You Fang Lang... don't talk about martial arts!

　　 And Fang Lang is always indifferent and expressionless.

　　 "Have I ever said...I'm still a seven-stage swordsman?"

　　咚!

　　 The ground trembled slightly.

　　The thunder on Lin Yun's sword was annihilated by Jianbo, and Lin Yun's rusty epee, which was crushed by the lotus sword, hit the ground hard!

　　 Fang Lang was as light as a swallow, kicking on Lin Yun's epee, causing Lin Yun's epee to drop and hit the ground.

　　 The body is like a snake entangled and bullied, raising his hand, thumb to the middle finger, like a finger of the Buddha, hanging in front of Lin Yun's forehead.

　　Fang Lang did not hesitate to face Shang Lin Yun's furious face.

　　 Snap your fingers, headshot.

　　噗!

　　 There was a muffled sound.

　　 Sword wave exploded!

　　 Lin Yun's head was slammed back by a huge impact, and countless rain exploded, engulfed in blood and meat from the blast, his body flew upside down, fell to the ground, and threw the accumulated water into a three-foot splashing wave.

　　 And Fang Lang fell to the ground, his body turned, the green shirt was flying, throwing away the countless raindrops, dragging the lotus sword, and quickly swooping towards Lin Yun who was still slipping without expression.

　　 Headshot, not enough.

　　 Not enough insurance.

　　 He... has to make up a sword!

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