Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 The city of Chang'an in late autumn is exceptionally beautiful. Many of the leaves have faded from green and dyed with autumn yellow, like golden leaves hanging from trees, gorgeous and eye-catching.

　　 The high noon sun is like a fire, with endless enthusiasm from above the nine heavens, illuminating the whole world.

　　 imperial city, deep palace palace.

Behind a closed palace wall, branches full of trees and golden leaves protruded, and in the faintly passing noon autumn wind, there was a rattling sound of leaves and leaves. A small courtyard stood behind the palace wall. At the entrance of the courtyard, a person Guards guarded by armor-piercing swords, no one could get in.

　　 There are courtyard gardens in the courtyard, flowing water, water pavilions, ponds among flower clusters and blue waves, and there are koi carps wandering under the blue water, flicking their tails from time to time, causing a circle of ripples.

　　 A little bit of bait was sprinkled, and the calm pond suddenly seemed to boil, and countless peaceful koi suddenly scrambled for the bait.

　　 The three princes Li Liancheng wore a simple plain white long gown. His hair had not been combed, and scattered strands of silk hair fell on his forehead.

　　 Behind him, a little blue **** was leaning forward and recounting the palace test in the square in front of the Tai Chi Palace.

　　 The three princes who were forbidden in the palace are not eligible to go to the palace exam.

　　 "You are the one who killed Lin Yun."

　　 "A policy question alarmed the government and the opposition, and you are the one who opposes the ‘Jeducation System’."

　　 "The one who stabbed me three swords... is also you."

　　 The third prince stared at the koi in the pond, with a cold smile from the corner of his mouth.

　　 Counting down, there are so many gaps.

　　 Especially the second article, Fang Lang's article, affected his layout in the court and the opposition.

　　 Different races are divided into pure blood and sin blood. Among them, many pure blood aliens in the Tang court suppressed the frontier fortress demon, and most of the supporters of the three princes’ factions are these alien generals.

　　 The reason why he went to Qiuling Demon Que in person was because of this article.

　　 If Fang Lang wins the top spot, the emperor's father will summon him personally to ask the politically this article. Many of Li Liancheng's layout will inevitably be subverted.

　　 He couldn't figure out the thoughts of the emperor, who was aloft, like a god.

　　Even, he couldn't tell whether the ban this time was because he took action against Fang Lang or because of the system of restraint he led.

　　 "His Royal Highness Qizheng, the palace exam has been in the second round, and a total of 80 candidates have advanced to the second round."

　　 "The draw for Shengqian Wubi is over. The first game is... Li Yuanzhen fights Fang Lang."

　　 The little **** in blue read the letter that came, said.

　　 The words just fell.

　　 The little **** felt a suffocation. The cool air of late autumn seemed to freeze suddenly, but he saw the third prince turning his head and staring at him, his eyes flashed coldly.

　　 "You said...the first scene, who is to whom?"

　　 Three Prince Li Liancheng, said.

　　 The little **** knelt on the ground, shivering, but couldn't say a word.

　　 The third prince ignored him, raised his head and looked in the direction of Tai Chi Palace, grinning gradually.

　　 "Are you... deliberate? My dear father."

　　……

　　……

　　 In front of the Tai Chi Palace, there was an uproar, and the noise, as if to break through the sky, shook the big geese flying above Datang.

In the first battle of 　　 Shengqian Wubi, Fang Lang, who was the number one in the civil and military gold list, faced off against Li Yuanzhen, the son of the right minister who was famous in Chang'an.

　　 No one thought that Wubi's first battle would be so explosive at the beginning!

　　 is like it was arranged on purpose.

　　 However, this lottery was drawn by the holy emperor, even if everyone thought it was a deliberate arrangement, it was impossible for everyone to say it.

Under 　　, the big prince raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an inscrutable smile.

　　 Li Puyi looked solemn and solemn to the extreme. After a long time, his frowning brows were loosened and his indifferent expression was restored.

　　 You have to decide the winner in the first game?

　　 Then divide it.

　　 Anyway, sooner or later, what is the difference between the first battle and the last battle?

　　 The masters of the major sects watched curiously, the surrounding people and gamblers looked like crazy, but the list of the first battle aroused their excitement.

　　……

　　……

In a one-to-one battle, if you win the battle, the nameplate will be intact. If you lose, a crack will appear on the nameplate. However, if the nameplate is not broken, there is still a chance to continue the battle. However, you lose the qualification to hit the champion. .

　　 This is probably the last one of this palace test, the rules of Shengqian Wubi.

　　 Therefore, whether it is the first or the last battle, there is actually no difference, and you will eventually meet.

　　 Li Yuanzhen saw that he was the first one to play, and the mind that had been disturbed by the maze of operation suddenly calmed down.

　　 Why do you entangle so much?

　　 As long as he defeats Fang Lang, all the disturbances will disappear, and all the entanglements will be wiped out.

　　 "Li Yuanzhen, the Imperial College, Deng Lei."

　　 The great **** flicked the whisk and screamed.

　　 "Hey."

　　 Li Yuanzhen bowed his hands towards Tai Chi Palace.

　　 then turned around, took the last step from the many candidates, and walked towards the arena supported by the Xumi seat under the white jade pill.

　　The ring is extremely wide, enough to accommodate the next hearty battle.

　　 Li Yuanzhen stepped onto the ring, stopped on it, stood with his head down, his eyes hanging down.

　　 "Fang Lang from Luojiang Academy, Deng Lei."

　　 "Hey."

　　 Fang Lang also agreed, carrying a pinewood sword box on his back, and turned and walked towards the ring.

　　 Jiang Linglong, Liu Bubai, Ni Wen and others' eyes fell on him, giving encouragement.

　　 Fang Lang smiled, stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Li Yuanzhen.

　　 The clear sky of thousands of miles was suddenly darkened by the flowing clouds blown by the autumn breeze, adding a bit of silence.

　　 The entire Tai Chi Palace and the square suddenly became quiet. Although everyone was shocked and difficult to calm down at the early arrival of this contest, which is likely to be the champion, but when the competition really started, it was not calm and it had to be calm.

　　 Everyone is watching the ring.

　　 includes the holy emperor in Tai Chi Palace.

　　……

　　……

　　 "咚咚咚——"

　　 The exhilarating and touching golden drum beats.

　　 means the beginning of competition.

　　 However, there was no movement in the arena, only the unknown autumn leaves were spinning.

　　 Li Yuanzhen looked at Fang Lang with a calm expression. He was very refined and confident.

　　 "His Royal Highness asked me to win you."

"You don't even know how much repercussions your article on the question of scientific research has caused. You have a very small body and a few essays that have influenced the great trend of Datang. People like you... Can't get the champion."

　　 Li Yuanzhen shook his head while sitting on a Rushan, and said.

　　 Fang Lang was startled, is the article asked by the scientific research policy?

　　 Everything is because of that article, so the three princes will come to **** him specially?

　　 Fang Lang suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

　　 Jiedushi system...Although he has not personally experienced it, all the signs show that if the Tang Dynasty implements this system, it is very likely that it will repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

　　 Although the Saint Emperor of Datang seems to be an extremely powerful man with hands and eyes open to the sky.

　　 However, Fang Lang believes that the torrent of history and destiny is enough to crush everything.

　　 Unless... Emperor Tang is an immortal, a god, enough to reverse everything.

　　 But he is not, he is also a person.

　　 Fang Lang laughed, his laughter was low, lingering on the ring, he raised his head and looked at Li Yuanzhen.

　　 "People like you are ridiculous, just like robbers...holding your own reason and logic."

　　 "Then I say..."

　　 "Establish a heart for the heaven and the earth, establish a life for the living and the people, for the sacred learning, and for the peace for all generations, so... please die."

　　 "Are you going to die?"

　　 "Do you dare to die?"

"You dare?!"

　　 Fang Lang asked three consecutive times.

　　'S voice shook the ring, and his heavy and powerful words swayed up and down the ring, inside and outside the Tai Chi Palace.

　　 Boom!

　　 is like a great uproar, like a torrent, stirring in the ears and hearts of every courtier, monk, and Confucian scholar.

　　 Preparing for the war zone, Ximen Xianxian was trembling when he heard this, he stood up, holding a paper fan, his lips were trembling... There was a bit of crazy in his eyes!

　　 "Okay... It's a good sentence for the heaven and the earth. Although this occasion is wrong, the first half of this paragraph is really good."

　　 "It is worthy of being the number one in the literary examination!"

　　 "It's my brother Lang!"

　　……

　　……

　　 Li Yuanzhen was also in a daze when he faced Fang Lang's questioning.

　　 The sentence seemed to point directly to the soul, and asked his original question, and his heart seemed to be a little confused.

　　 He has his righteousness, but Fang Lang also has his determination.

　　 suddenly!

　　 A chill irritated Li Yuanzhen's hairs stood up, and a strong sense of crisis came from his spiritual thoughts.

　　 But see, Fang Lang is leaving!

　　 On top of the ring, he swooped down without drawing his sword. He just lowered his body so directly, swooped down like a 100-meter sprint, trying to narrow the distance between him and Li Yuanzhen.

　　 "It's useless, let your tongue be like a tongue, but the gap between you and me is too big. The gap between you and the champion is as high as a mountain."

　　 "I am a nine-stage magician, and I have turned ninety-nine percent of my body's aura into mana, and I have realized a ray of power and spiritual thought fusion mana, which is only one step away from the realm of the third stage magician.

　　 "How do you beat me?"

　　 Li Yuanzhen looked at Fang Lang calmly. He was very confident, very confident.

　　His 9th dan, Fang Lang is only a 6th dan sword master, the gap in the last three dans is huge, and it may take a year or two of hard work to make up.

　　 Indeed, Shuxiu is dangerous to be pulled closer by Wuxiu and Jianxiu.

　　 But with such a huge gap, how can Fang Lang approach him?

　　 can't even break his defense.

　　 Li Yuanzhen raised his hands, appearing from behind the Confucian shirt, the slender fingers are rapidly intersecting.

　　 A wave of spiritual thoughts scattered from his body like a bell.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 It seems that one substantial wall of air is rising from the ground.

　　 Li Yuanzhen pushed forward with his palm, and suddenly a magnificent magical formation circled at high speed from his palm, and then rushed into the top of the ring, covering the whole ring.

　　 At this time, Fang Lang had already dived to get closer to him.

　　 Fang Lang has no expression on his face, and the green shirt on his body is blowing in the rushing breeze, constantly hunting!

　　 He only stared at the defenses raised around Li Yuanzhen, ignoring the art formation rising above his head.

　　 Li Yuan is really strong, and Fang Lang's only chance is by surprise!

　　 The elegant and easy-going smile on Li Yuanzhen's face disappeared. He stared at Fang Lang coldly, stretched out his hand, pointed at Fang Lang far away, and slammed down.

　　 The circle above the ring begins to circle!

　　 When the first icy rain dripped in the operation array.

　　 A torrential rain swept out of the spell!

"ended."

　　 Li Yuanzhen said lightly.

　　 Wow!

　　 The heavy rain poured out instantly!

　　 Under the pouring rain, no one in the world can get wet.

　　 And this, rain is not rain, this is a killing rain!

　　咻咻咻!

　　The blue bricks on the ring began to be covered with small holes after another, which were pierced by the dripping rain, and every drop of rain seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp blade.

　　 cut through the air, cut the corners of Fang Lang's shirt, and cut the blue bricks on the ground...

　　 Just like to split the world!

　　 This is a formation approaching the limit of the second-tier sorcerer!

　　Mangmang's sharp knife rained.

　　 Fang Lang's figure was instantly swallowed, only Li Yuanzhen was left standing solemnly among the rising air walls in the world.

　　 He looked at the endless rain, and he laughed in the rain.

　　 The entire square fell into deathly silence, and countless examinees silently looked at the situation in the ring.

　　 This is the strength of Datang's first technician in this year's scientific examination.

　　 almost overwhelming strength.

　　 In the preparation for the war zone, Wei Sheng was silent. Li Yuanzhen was really strong. He had fought against Li Yuanzhen, which can be said to be 50-50.

　　 If he can get close to Li Yuanzhen, he can take it easily.

　　 But, I don't get close to Li Yuanzhen... That basically has no chance of winning.

　　 Sooner or later, he will be played by the magician to death.

　　 suddenly!

　　 Wei Sheng's eyes condensed.

　　 In the preparation area, Jiang Linglong's frowning brows opened slightly.

　　 But see, in the arena covered by heavy rain.

A figure's body was bent into a huge arc, and then suddenly ejected like a spring, wrapped in a blood suit, which was the exclusive defense of a martial artist, and the blood suit was also covered with layers of wounds and many holes. Feng Rui Yushui's aura clothing is exclusive to the sword master.

　　 If you have sharp eyes, you can still see a translucent spiritual shield inside the blood and spiritual clothing!

　　 Under the three layers of defense, Fang Lang rebelled against the first wave of rain knives!

　　 He is like a fish swimming against the rapids, leaping across a beautiful arc, bringing a splash of water to the sky above the ring, jumping out of the range of the formation, jumping higher than the formation!

　　 Everyone stared blankly at the Tsing Yi boy who jumped up.

　　 Then, Fang Lang raised his hand, and the fiery red space ring between his fingers flashed, and a fiery red flying sword hung under his feet.

　　 Flying sword!

　　 is classified as a flying sword as a means of transportation, a flying sword that is extremely tasteless in battle!

　　 Everyone was stunned, even Li Yuanzhen was stunned.

　　 Does Fang Lang plan to smash his defense with a flying sword?

　　 saw Fang Lang raise his hand and violently seal, almost instantly, a mark formed!

　　 Turbo reversible flying sword supercharged array!

　　 Boom!

　　 The technique circle is circling backwards.

　　 Fang Lang's violent spiritual mind swallowed by Tie Li, poured into the formation, and the formation became more and more angry!

　　 accompanied by the air flow passing by the call sign.

　　 Fang waves in the air, like a flaming meteor, accelerating from extremely quiet to extremely fast!

　　 Just like the iron-law red arrow that shot out from the sky over Chang'an, cutting the sky from the earth.

　　In an instant, I passed the Li Yuanzhen defensive wall!

　　 With unparalleled power and speed, he slashed towards Li Yuanzhen!

　　 Li Yuanzhen was frightened by this speed, and suddenly felt a little confused!

　　What kind of constitution? !

　　 The constitution of the same end?

　　 Sword Master? Sorcerer... or warrior?

　　 There is no such fancy fighting strategy!

　　锵!

　　 Fang Lang did not draw out the Obsidian Sword, instead he directly drew out the Lotus Sword!

　　 Boom!

　　 Just when the flying sword was about to hit the ground, Fang Lang controlled the flying sword and suddenly raised the tip of the sword.

　　Long head up!

　　 Great potential! Set off a gust of wind!

　　 Li Yuanzhen only felt a giant dragon sticking to his body, raising his head into the sky!

　　 And Fang Lang handed out a sword on it, Li Yuanzhen's hair was terrified, he looked at Fang Lang who was close to his body and reacted suddenly!

　　 Raised his hand Jieyin, trying to condense the defense technique array.

　　 However...

　　 Fang Lang's eyes are faint, his spiritual thought fluctuates in an instant, sorcery and spirit cone!

　　噗!

　　 Li Yuanzhen only felt a pain in Lingnian ~ www.ltnovel.com~ half of the operation circle, and instantly collapsed.

　　 And Fang Lang's Liansheng sword, accompanied by the flying sword, pierced through Li Yuanzhen's abdomen!

　　 drove Li Yuanzhen into the sky with the sword!

　　 噗嗤!

　　Secret Skill·Sword Lotus!

　　Liansheng gave birth to the sword, Li Yuanzhen's back, countless blood, burst and exploded like lotus petals.

　　 Fang Lang shook his hand.

　　 Li Yuanzhen's body slipped from the lotus sword.

　　 flew down, smashing his condensed array above the ring. The array was like a shattered mirror, torn apart!

　　咚!

　　 Li Yuanzhen later hit the ground with his back, like a blood lotus blooming on the ground.

　　 The raindrops that had lost their cutting power poured down and slapped Li Yuanzhen's dazed face.

　　 The whole square is deadly silent.

　　 The first technician of this year's scientific examination.

　　 was defeated by Fang Lang with a thunderous force, devastated and fancy...

　　 No one can think of it.

　　 Picked up to the sky, and fell to the ground...

　　 fiasco!

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