Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Shushan, Jian Shuzong.

Chao Xiaojian sat in the discussion palace, and the elders in the sect were also gathered together, quietly watching the people of Jian Shuzong.

Chao Xiaojian flipped through the document in front of him, which was printed with the Emperor's seal.

"Foreign races enter the sect to practice. The Emperor Tang intends to use our sects to restrict the alien races, or, through the cultivation of the sects, to change the thinking of alien geniuses and enhance their sense of belonging to the Tang Dynasty."

He put down the paperwork towards Xiaojian, clicked on it with his finger, and said.

There was some silence in the chamber of discussion.

Many elders looked at Chao Xiaojian and did not put forward any ideas. After all, the Tang Emperor's documents were all down, and even if they opposed it, there was no effect.

Other sects have accepted foreign geniuses, can't only Jian Shuzong choose to refuse, right?

"It's okay, foreign geniuses entering Jianshu, there is no big problem, and it can even make the little guys who paddling every day feel more crisis."

Chao Xiaojian said.

"Also, one more thing."

"The scientific research is over, and the newly promoted champion has joined our Jianshu Sect. You all know this newly promoted champion, that is, the kid who won the first place in Wenjian."

When Xiaojian's words fell, the elders of the many Jianshu Sects below suddenly let out a voice of surprise.

"Elder Ji, this champion will be handed over to you to teach, this son has a mutated root and a talented evildoer, and strive to make him reach the upper four realm as soon as possible."

Looking towards Xiaojian, he looked at the old man with scar in the conference hall.

If Fang Lang were here, he might recognize that this old man with Scar was the old man who was in charge of asking Sword Dabi to "draw the sword" at the beginning.

"Yes."

The old man Scar remembers Fang Lang, but he did not refuse, but he replied.

"In addition, I arranged a person to assist you in teaching. You should know this person."

Smiled towards Xiaojian, raised his hand and patted.

Outside the conference hall, there was a chuckle suddenly, and a sword flower attacked and gradually dispersed, turning into Wen Ting's chic and slender figure.

Wen Ting held his sword and clasped his fists.

"In Xia Wen Ting, I have seen all the elders."

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Old disciples welcome new disciples, this is the tradition of Jian Shuzong.

In other words, not only Jianshu Sect, but almost all sects in the Datang world will have this habit.

After all, the students have just walked out of the academy, and the concept of practice still retains the foundation of the academy. Therefore, many sects will hold such orientation activities to let new students feel the difference between the sect and the academy.

"Old disciples will be rewarded for participating in such activities, but there are also risks. If they lose to the new disciple, it means that they are not good at learning and the resources they have for a month may be allocated to the new disciples. disciple."

On the Daping martial arts field on the summit of Yujian Peak.

Xiao Lingjian looked at Fang Lang and said.

"It's good for you to get used to it. In Jianshu Sect, private fights and life-to-death fights are not allowed, but you can go to the ring. If you can't understand anyone, go to the ring and use resources to gamble."

"The welcome and guidance battle can be regarded as a small gambling battle. If you are not convinced, you will become stronger in the future, and you will come back to abuse them. They bullied you today. When you invite you to fight, they can't refuse."

When Xiao Lingjian said this, he couldn't help laughing.

Many of the old disciples around were also laughing, apparently many of them also found their way back.

This is the competition within the sect, and only in competition will it become stronger quickly!

"Brother, how do you compare?"

"One to one?"

Fang Lang didn't care about this. After he got the No. 1 in the department, he received a huge reward from Bai Yudanchi.

The cultivation base has improved rapidly, the 9th-stage sword master, the fifth-stage martial artist, and the fifth-stage magician...On average, Fang Lang doesn't know how strong he is now.

It just so happened that these seniors are so enthusiastic, so let them practice their hands.

As for resources...

Fang Lang is not short of those spirit crystal resources issued by Jian Shu Sect.

"It's not one-on-one, you happen to be three of you, that's three-on-three..."

Xiao Lingjian shook his head and said.

"Do you know the'Qianlong Resource War' in half a year? At that time, there was a group melee. The three of you entered Jianshu at the same time. By that time, it should be a small team to participate in the Qianlong War."

"So, this welcome battle is also to teach you... what is cooperation and what is team battle."

Xiao Lingjian said.

Fang Lang was taken aback, Liu Bubai and Ni Wen on the side were also puzzled.

"We are not all sword repairers in our sect, so what can we do to cooperate?"

Fang Lang asked.

Fang Lang has naturally heard of the cooperation and fighting among practitioners. When studying in the academy, the review and teaching were also pointed out in the textbook. However, most of the cooperation occurred between practitioners of different professions. Make the team the most perfect.

Xiao Lingjian laughed, and the surrounding old disciples also smiled.

"Who said Jian Shuzong only has sword repairs?"

"Sword repair professions are also subdivided, including heavy swords, soft swords, fast swords, etc., Jian Shuzong also has special sword skills..."

"They are all the geniuses of this year's scientific expedition. If it is one-on-one, we may not be opponents, but if we match, even if there is a champion, they are likely to lose."

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The old disciples around said with a smile.

"Our champion scholar is a bit cute, so cute." One of the female senior sisters covered her mouth.

Fang Lang heard the voices around him, but he was thoughtful.

Xiao Lingjian explained to him more clearly, "Let’s put it this way, teamwork is actually to prepare for the next battle in the monsters. The situation in the monster world is more complicated, but after entering the monsters, teamwork Fighting can increase the survival rate in the demon que."

Fang Lang, Liu Bubai and Ni Wen understood.

"Come on then."

Fang Lang said.

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen didn't resist, did they fight side by side?

The three people who came out of Luojiang Academy believed that there was still a tacit understanding between each other.

Liu Bubai heard the team fighting, but he became more calm and calm, one-on-one he might still have no idea.

Team fighting?

Ah.

This is stable.

The disciples on the martial arts field dispersed one after another, standing around, among the old disciples, three people walked out.

There are one man, two women and three old disciples. The man is carrying an extremely wide epee, his muscles are agitated, and his face has a gentle smile.

The two women are ordinary, one is aggressive and the other is carrying a sword box, with a feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.

"Zhao Dagang, within two years of the Sect, a section of Jian Gang."

"Yiu Taki Taki, within a year, a sword gang."

"Xue Ying, within one year, the sword master of nine segments."

The three old disciples looked at Fang Lang and the three of them, clasped their fists and said.

Two disciples of the third grade sword gang realm, a nine-duan sword master!

Worthy of being a disciple of the inner sect of the top ten sects, a disciple who can't even enter the sword pavilion, does not seem to be weak in strength.

Fang Lang got serious, thought for a while, took off the golden dragon armor, and handed it to Liu Bubai, "Put it on, you will just protect Xiao Wenzi later."

"She is a magician, and the spellcasting process will definitely be targeted."

Liu Bubai put on the golden dragon armor in a daze. Shouldn't Ni Wen wear it? What to make him wear armor?

Fang Lang patted Liu Bubai meaningfully.

The three also walked to the center of the martial arts field and held their fists towards the three senior brothers and sisters.

"Fang Lang, No. 1 in scientific research, a fifth-level martial artist."

"Liu Bubai, fifty percent in the Imperial Examination, the second-stage swordsman."

"Ni Wen, seventy-nine in the Imperial Examination, a second-stage practitioner."

The three each reported their true strength.

The surrounding was quiet.

The disciples of Jianshu Sect did not pay attention to this scientific expedition, but did not expect that the overall level of this scientific expedition seemed to be much weaker than they thought.

Can the Wudan martial artist also become the champion? !

The top pick in this year's scientific examination... this is it?

Even Xiao Lingjian was stunned, then frowned, it's impossible, Wu Duan martial artist... Take a head to fight for the champion!

Wufu's cultivation...it must be fake!

This year's champion is a bit skinny!

There may be luck in the fifty and seventy-nine palace exams, but the champion...there is no luck!

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The gate of Jianshuzong's highest mountain conference hall is open.

Silhouettes of people walked out.

Towards Xiaojian standing on the top of the mountain, the elders separated from each other, looking towards the lively martial arts field of Yujian Peak.

"Orientation for the new year?"

"It's another new disciple entering the sect every three years."

"Is there a champion among the new disciples this time? It's been a long time since Jian Shuzong received the champion disciple. Hey, I don't know if the new disciple will win this time."

"The biggest purpose of the orientation war is to guide the team battle. Even if there is a champion, but the cooperation is not enough, it is difficult to win."

Each elder expressed his opinions.

He smiled towards Xiaojian, with some expectation in his eyes.

Jian Shuzong has been suppressed for ten years. Whether he can rise up this year and regain resources depends on the performance of Fang Lang. He is still very confident in Fang Lang. This stubborn kid... has shown him too many miracles.

On the side, Wen Ting was also holding a sword and drinking wolfberry tea steeped in a gourd.

"The disciples who guided the war were not well chosen. If Fang Lang's brat started hard, these three would be autistic."

Wen Ting took a sip of wolfberry tea and said.

Several elders around looked over.

"Do not believe?"

Wen Ting swallowed the wolfberry on the tip of his tongue, "wait and see."

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"Fight, fight!"

Fang Lang roared, his fists collided, blood surged, creating the appearance that I was a super strong martial artist.

They are opposite.

The three old disciples began to line up.

Zhao Dagang stood at the forefront, the epee like a huge shield lay across, the sword gas gushing, and the air was filled with anxious and heavy pressure.

The wind blowing from the whimper seemed to be shaken away by the breath on his body.

Liu Takitaki held a sword obliquely, standing tall and slender in front of Xue Ying of Xiaojiabiyu behind him, Xue Ying opened the sword box, which was actually lying with a small sword as long as fingers.

"Be careful, the champion Fang Lang is definitely not a martial artist. I see a sword cocoon in his hand. Be careful of his sword."

Xue Ying spoke very softly.

"Dagang, you block the champion, I will help you, Takitaki find a chance to solve their magician, and then help Dagang."

"Great."

Both Zhao Dagang and Xue Ying responded solemnly.

Even if their opponent was a new disciple, they did not relax their vigilance.

The first important point of sect cultivation is that you cannot relax in the face of any opponent, you must always be vigilant, otherwise you will enter the demon que, and you will not know how to die!

boom!

At the moment when the three of Zhao Dagang opened their positions, the clouds above Yujian Peak seemed to have begun to change, as if thick and thick clouds gathered slowly, exuding depression.

The surrounding area suddenly calmed down, and the old disciples who had been laughing and playing quietly watched the battle in the martial arts field.

Serious and serious, with enough respect for this battle.

They also came from new disciples, and they knew the necessity of this battle. This was the first battle for the new disciple to integrate into the sect.

opposite.

Fang Lang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes showed a solemn color for the first time.

This coaching battle may not be as easy as he imagined.

The oppression that came from the floor actually made every cell in his body tremble slightly, it was an excited tremor.

On the other side, Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were pale, and they felt as if their lungs were being held down by a boulder.

"Xiaowenzi, the formation of the operation formation, complete the formation of the formation formation as quickly as you can, choose the most lethal one!"

Fang Lang said solemnly.

Directly took over the command.

It's a pity that **** is not there, otherwise, with ginger, this battle should be stable.

Lao Liu still... alas.

"Don't be ashamed of your first battle in the sect."

Fang Lang said.

"Dare to fight!"

Fang Lang stepped down in one step and started to cut off his fist. Suddenly there was an aura from his body like a steel knife, and the aura from Zhao Dagang and others was cut away like a knife and water!

"dare!"

Ni Wen and Liu Bubai were also aroused, their eyes solemn.

The eyes of the surrounding old disciples condensed, good fellow, instantly broke the oppression of Zhao Dagang's team!

This champion... really has something!

"Junior brothers and sisters, offended."

Zhao Dagang's voice was low and he let out a sharp roar.

Without retaining the cultivation base, his burly body stepped out instantly, and his first goal was Fang Lang. The oppressive heavy sword was suddenly thrown out, like a mountain!

The howling wind exploded on the martial arts field!

At the moment when Zhao Dagang took the initiative, Xue Ying was also smiling, her spiritual thoughts fluctuated sharply, she recited a word in her mouth, and then her hands sealed in front of her body.

Liu Takitaki's graceful body ejected, leaning over his body, flying long legs, galloping towards Ni Wen like a bolt of lightning!

In her eyes, only Ni Wen is left!

Team combat, first kill the magician, this is a concept that everyone knows!

The battle broke out instantly!

When Fang Lang faced the epee that Zhao Dagang smashed, he did not hesitate to cut his fist, and the moment his fist collided with the epee, Fang Lang's eyes changed, and his other hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the obsidian sword in the box!

Swordsmanship!

Draw a sword from the box, the sword is like thunder!

The sword aura in the Dantian cyclone was mobilized, and in an instant, the air seemed to be split into a pitch-black slit!

when!

With a crisp sound, Zhao Dagang only felt his palm numb, almost unable to hold the heavy sword!

"Nine Duan Sword Master?! Five Duan Sword Master?!"

Good guy...

Two career double repairs? !

Zhao Dagang watched as he pressed down his epee and dived towards Fang Lang.

Worthy of being the champion!

That smells!

"Dagang, go all out."

Behind him, Xue Ying's gentle voice floated, and Zhao Dagang's eyes were instantly red, his muscles bulged, and he held the heavy sword in both hands. The empty door opened wide, and he flew directly towards Fang Lang!

The huge sword was swung out, and the sword power was like a wave of waves smashed down!

As if a posture of death, Fang Lang could penetrate Zhao Dagang's chest as long as he handed a sword forward!

Suddenly, Fang Lang's heart palpitated, but seeing his side, a small sword wrapped in spiritual thoughts turned into a stream of light and came quickly!

That Xue Ying sits with her feet up, with one leg bent, like sitting in the void, the sword box is flat on her legs, she is like playing a piano with a "ding and ding" in the crisp sound, a small sword, from the sword box Popped by her!

"Jian Shu, the method of swordsmanship!"

Xue Ying's gentle voice sounded.

After all, the small sword exploded an inch in front of Fang Lang!

The skill formation wrapped around it, mixed with sword energy, slammed Fang Lang.

Fang Lang quickly drew out the Lotus Sword, and even cut the void, Fang Shi blocked the wave.

And taking advantage of this wave of explosions, Zhao Dagang's epee brazenly swung down, and the cooperation between the two was almost seamless!

Fang Lang set up his double swords and carried down the epee, but he was smashed and slipped for a few consecutive steps. The ground of the martial arts field was pressed into two cracked ground!

On the other side, Liu Takitaki approached Ni Wen, Liu Bubai swung his sword to resist, and a small sword shot out, which was Xue Ying's sword!

She is like a wise man in control of the overall situation. While helping Zhao Dagang suppress Fang Lang, she still has extra power to suppress Liu Bubai and Ni Wen.

Bang! ! !

The magic spell wrapped around the small sword exploded.

Liu Bubai's green shirt burst, revealing the golden dragon armor that Fang Lang let him wear.

Liu Takitaki struck with a sword, Liu Bubai also blushed, blocking the sword with his body!

Liu Bubai was shot flying by the sword, but quickly got up, the Golden Dragon Armor was intact!

Liu Bubai is overjoyed, he can still carry it!

"Come on! Hit me!"

Liu Takitaki's face turned black, Golden Dragon Armor...This is the champion armor, with extremely high defensive power, it is extremely difficult for her to break the defense.

In the distance, Xue Ying frowned.

Lightly plucking the small sword in the sword box again, his spiritual thoughts were consumed violently, and his face paled slightly.

However, the small sword cut through the void, traversed the arc, and pierced towards Ni Wen.

Liu Bu cast a sharp eye, and the sword in his hand hit the ground, bent into an arc, and suddenly bounced.

"I block!"

Bang!

Using his body to block the sword, Liu Bubai was smashed into the air in an instant, and he grinned in pain with the penetrating power, but... he blocked it.

On the other side, Fang Langling's virtual sword step exploded, and his body jumped up suddenly, like a long jump, bent into an arc, Zhao Dagang slammed his sword.

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and he smashed it out with an instant spirit cone.

Zhao Dagang was stunned, Fang Lang swung his sword in his hand, and a sword-qi lotus instantly strangled and broke out!

In an instant, Zhao Dagang was enveloped!

Zhao Dagang's body rotates with Jian Gang, his epee pierces the ground, resisting Jianlian's ultimate move, and instantly, his body is bloody, but he is motionless like a rock!

And Fang Lang withdrew the sword, the Obsidian Sword and the Liansheng Sword were unsheathed at the same time, ignoring Zhao Dagang who resisted the surging sword energy.

Raising his hand, instantaneously fired the ice bow, and shot out one arrow after another.

Goal, direct to Xue Ying!

This champion is still a magician!

Three professional repairs!

monster!

Really a monster!

"Takitaki!"

Xue Ying's complexion changed drastically. She continuously used her swordsmanship, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual thought.

Hastened to call his teammates back to defense.

"Little Wenzi! Boom her!"

Fang Lang shouted while shooting an arrow while walking forward.

Ni Wen finally condensed the spell formation under Liu Bubai's physical defense!

"Thunder Array!"

Ni Wen Lingnian was taken away a lot in an instant.

In the sky above the martial arts field, clouds were densely covered, and the art formation was circling. Numerous thunders roared down and smashed toward Yanutakitaki.

Yanagi Taki could only resist with a sword, and was overwhelmed by countless lightning in an instant.

Thunder formation, the most lethal skill formation that a second-ranking sorcerer can master!

Spiritual thinking consumes huge amounts and takes a long time to form a formation, which is not suitable for single combat.

However, Liu Bubai bought enough time for Ni Wen, so Ni Wen just got out of this technique!

Puff!

Xue Ying was shot through the shoulders with a continuous burst of ice, blood shot.

call out!

Xiao Lingjian entered the arena in a blurry figure, raised his hand, and pinched the ice bow and arrow shot by Fang Lang.

Some helplessly said, "Junior Brother Fang, you have won."

There was an uproar around the martial arts field.

The team of old disciples was actually hammered by the team of new disciples!

Fang Lang ignored them, his mind moved.

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not enough!

These brothers and sisters are a little bit emotional.

Fang Lang frowned.

It directly crushed the team of old disciples, is it not enough to reach the threshold of shock?

Then the wave will burst again!

Fang Lang's green shirt hunted, raised his hand, and the Bing Bow in his hand aimed at the dangerous peak of Huangjian Pavilion opposite Yujian Peak!

Bow the full moon, whizzing out!

It turned into an icy blue light and shot at Huangjian Pavilion far away!

"Fang Lang, a new disciple of the inner sect, the No. 1 in the Datang New Division, wants to go to the Huangji Jiange to take a look at the scenery."

"Senior brother and sister of Huangji Jiange..."

"Dare to fight?!"

The words came out.

The entire Yujian Peak, all the old disciples were silent.

What a crazy new school champion!

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