Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

In front of the Suzaku door.

Warm atmosphere.

On the occasion of the holy emperor’s birthday celebration, the final battle of the resource battle was held today. In the past few days, the disciples of the Dao Sect have demonstrated their amazing strength and crushing performance on the ring in front of the Suzaku Gate. The people of Chang'an City have seen it.

Many people and many wealthy families are excited about it. They secretly look forward to sending their children to the academy to practice well, and in the future they can grow into genius practitioners like An Fan and Li Yuanzhen.

In the last battle of resources, the disciples of the Jianshu Sect vs. the Dao Sect disciples. For the common people, it was a show of excitement, but for some civil and military officials and some powerful sects, it was just a doorway.

After all, even if the Dao Sect wins, it still has most of the resources to be punished to Jian Shu Sect. Therefore, Jian Shu Sect can be said to be invincible in this battle.

However, this does not mean that the Dao Sect disciples don't want to win.

Even the Dao Sect's disciples want to win more, and want to win in a fun and fun way. Only in this way can it prove that the Dao Sect has the dominant power in this resource war.

And the disciples of Jianshu Sect, even though they have obtained these resources, they are not worthy!

It can be said that the decisive battle of the resource war has not yet begun, and it is already the tip of the needle.

The snow on the ring was swept clean.

An Fan led the five disciples of the Dao Sect to stand on the ring. The resource battle is not an individual battle, but a team battle. It is a battle against each other, and the ownership of resources is determined one by one.

It's simple and rude, but it attracts the world's attention more and more.

Fang Lang, who walked down from the carriage, was radiant. After all, he was not more than a month away from the scientific expedition that had just ended. For the people of Chang'an City, the new champion was still very famous.

Of course, many people are also aware that this time the resource war, the new champion may not be able to change anything. After all, it hasn't been long for the new champion to enter the sect. How strong can he be stronger than the old disciple?

In this resource war, there is not only a fight between new disciples, but also old disciples.

Once the old disciple of Jian Shuzong is defeated, the old disciple will intervene in the battle of the new disciple, and the situation of the new disciple of either side will instantly collapse!

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Jian Shuzong.

Because, not only the Jianshu Sect has the champion of Dengke, but also the champion of Dengke on the Dao Zong!

Dadao Zonganfan is also the champion of the first two years of Dengke!

This is a battle between the old champion and the new champion!

Around the ring.

The disciples of each school stood with solemn faces.

Ximen Xianxian unfolded the paper fan, shook the paper fan lightly, and sighed slightly: "Although Brother Lang has repeatedly created miracles, this resource war is a team battle, and Jian Shuzong is difficult."

Wei Sheng also frowned. Xianwu Pagoda lost to Dao Sect, precisely because An Fan suppressed Xianwu Pagoda's fourth-grade martial artist in absolute strength.

As for whether Fang Lang could change the situation, Wei Sheng didn't know. He looked at Fang Lang, who was slowly walking towards the ring, with inexplicable expectations.

Upstairs in Suzaku Castle.

The five princesses who couldn't help coughing quietly looked at the disciple of Jianshu Sect who stood opposite to the disciple of Dao Sect.

The light fell on Fang Lang who was smiling genially in white clothes among the crowd.

It can be said that this time the grand prince's plan failed because of this son.

This new disciple of Taihua Sword Immortal, who has never accepted a disciple in two hundred years, is the little uncle of Jianshu Sect.

A hint of curiosity flashed through the eyes of the fifth princess.

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Chang'an City, the highest restaurant.

There are five floors. On the fifth floor by the window, two people are drinking and eating.

Looking sideways at the wide arena in front of Suzaku Gate.

Lu Taixuan poured himself a glass of wine, and the liquid in the glass shook, causing clear ripples.

Opposite him, sitting with a bohemian white-haired little sword.

Lu Taixuan drank gently and ate only wine but not food, but Chao Xiaojian was a bite of food, a glass of wine, enjoying the snowy scenery of Chang'an City, and his mouth was open.

"Are you not worried about this competition?"

"The overall strength of the Dao Sect disciples is not weaker than your Jian Shu Sect disciples."

"Especially An Fan, who was the number one winner in the previous two scientific expeditions. He has a very high skill level. Although Huang Ying's talent is good, it is far worse than An Fan."

Lu Taixuan took a sip of wine, glanced at Xiaojian, and smiled.

Chao Xiaojian’s mouth was full of vegetables, and he took a sip of wine, slapped the glass on the table, and wiped his mouth: "An Fan? There was no brilliant genius in that scientific expedition. How could this kid follow Fang? Lambi?"

"This year's scientific expedition, geniuses came out in large numbers, but Fang Lang, this kid, just exceeded all of us's expectations, he won the top prize."

"What do you think... An Fan is?"

"Besides, this kid Fang Lang is a disciple personally selected by my senior sister in charge, and now the junior Sect Master of Jianshu Sect, is he...worthy?"

Chao Xiaojian laughed without hesitation.

Lu Taixuan couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. This Chao Xiaojian was not only arrogant, but also arrogant to his disciples.

"At any rate, it's a contest between champion and champion."

Chao Xiaojian leaned against the window and said with a smile: "Master Lu, take a good look, Fang Lang, this kid...definitely want to do something again."

"It's just that I'm sorry for the son of Youxiang. This time the competition is over... I'm afraid it will be another nightmare for a few days."

When Lu Taixuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

No. 1 vs. No. 1 is interesting.

For a long time, Lu Taixuan poured wine for Chao Xiaojian, and said: "After this resource war, Fang Lang should set out to draw those three swords, right?"

"This road is not stable. Many people don't want Sovereign Taihua to return."

"So, you plan to **** yourself?"

Nodded towards Xiaojian, and shook his head again.

"I won't make a move personally. I will sit in the Sword Shuzong. If I don't make a move, who would dare make a move?"

Lu Taixuan was taken aback: "Then you let him go on the road alone? Isn't it just looking for death?"

Raising the cup towards Xiaojian, looking at the flying snow in the sky, he smiled faintly: "I will naturally find someone to protect him, that fellow is not easy to provoke."

Smiling at Xiaojian, he drank all the liquor in the cup.

Afterwards, moving towards Lu Taixuan, the sword in the scabbard around his waist was suddenly unsheathed, turned into a streamer, and shot out.

Lu Taixuan got up and said, "Why? Don't you finish the competition?"

Chao Xiaojian jumped out of the restaurant, the sword light lingered around him, his white hair was flying, and he went to the sky in a natural and unrestrained manner.

"Don't look at it, my little guy from Jianshu Sect, I won."

"The little guys are trying, my old thing, I am ordered to destroy the sect."

The chic words towards Xiaojian fell like snowflakes.

Subsequently, Yu Jian went east.

Lu Taixuan lifted the wine glass gently, shook his head, looked out the window, looked at the ring in front of the Vermilion Bird, slowly tasting the wine.

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On the ring.

Twelve people stood side by side in a row, with old disciples facing old disciples, and new disciples facing new disciples.

There was a gust of wind blowing, blowing rustling snowflakes, and also blowing everyone's white clothes.

The person in charge of the trial referee is the Seventh Rank dispatched by the court. Once an accident occurs, it can be stopped in time.

The opposite of Fang Lang is Li Yuanzhen, and the opposite of Huang Ying is An Fan.

However, An Fan did not look at Huang Ying, but instead fell on Fang Lang's body.

"The new champion... It's a coincidence, I am your senior, I am the champion of the previous two."

An Fan said with a smile.

Fang Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words.

Li Yuanzhen stared at Fang Lang fiercely: "I won't lose this battle again!"

He was defeated by Fang Lang in the scientific research. That battle was a shame to him. Therefore, he would never lose in this battle!

This time it was a team battle. Fang Lang wanted to rely on that fancy flying sword technique again to defeat him by surprise. It was absolutely impossible, and he couldn't give Fang Lang this opportunity!

"when"

The referee rang the golden gong.

The disciples of Jianshu Sect and Dadaozong separated their distances and arranged them in a pre-discussed formation.

Ni Wen stood at the end, Liu Bubai held a big sword to protect Ni Wen.

Ge Shu Yuehua and Jiang Linglong attacked, and Fang Lang was responsible for solving each other's skills.

On the other side, Huang Ying and An Fan also stand opposite each other, dividing the area of ​​the ring, which is a duel at their level.

The fourth rank is the fourth rank, the first rank sorcerer, the second rank sorcerer, the third rank spell instructor, and the fourth rank is the legal realm!

The next fourth-rank sword repairers are the first-rank sword apprentice, the second-rank sword master, the third-rank sword gang, and the fourth-rank sword mood!

Both Huang Ying and An Fan are cultivators standing at the pinnacle of the Lower Fourth Stage. Their combat and destructive power is much higher than the destructive power of the new disciples!

After all, they are all half-footed genius practitioners!

when

There was another gong sound.

The referee also said loudly: "Start!"

The words fell, and the referee's figure instantly disappeared in the center of the ring.

And the atmosphere on the ring suddenly became tense, and the blizzard that had been slowly falling was also blown away!

Around the ring, there was a sudden silence. Whether it was the people or the disciples of each sect, they were all staring at the sudden outbreak of battle on the ring!

Fang Lang held the hilt of the sword on his back, and his figure began to dive quickly, extremely fast.

On the other side, the formation of Dao Sect caused an uproar in everyone around the ring.

Because Li Yuanzhen, who had stepped into the realm of a three-stage technique instructor, was actually blessed by the other four new disciples behind him, they did not take the initiative to attack, instead, they began to lay out aura walls one after another!

The new disciples of Dao Sect, from the very beginning, actually planned to defend!

Fang Lang's eyes condensed, and he instantly understood the plans of these Dao Sect disciples.

Because Jian Shuzong has Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and the geniuses of Brother Shu Yuehua!

The new disciples of the Dao Sect may not be comparable!

Therefore, they are the main defense, as long as the defending An Fan solves Huang Ying and intervenes in the battle of the new disciples, this decisive battle will be completely ended without any suspense!

This decision made the surrounding uproar like a tide surging and slapped the shore.

Fang Lang frowned!

"Stand up the wall!"

Li Yuanzhen screamed, shattering a piece of falling snow.

Immediately, his ten fingers with both hands instantly transformed countless shadows, began to form seals, and began to make formations!

He stared at Fang Lang fiercely. Senior Brother An Fan was right. He wanted to crush Fang Lang with the most powerful technique he could now master.

The four disciples of the Great Dao Sect, the magic wands in their hands were flying, and in an instant, the ground of the ring broke open!

The earth wall rushed up high, like an earth dragon roaring.

There are also blue waves rippling, turning into a water-like curtain, just like a patter of heaven and earth, like a water prison to guard the disciples of the Dao Sect!

These four Dao Sect disciples are not weak, all of them are in the level of the third rank technique instructor, and they defend themselves wholeheartedly. Even if Wei Sheng comes to change, it will take a lot of time and effort to break!

While Li Yuanzhen was condensing the art formation, the aura of restless air and Li Yuanzhen's powerful spiritual thoughts seemed to converge into essence.

Above Li Yuanzhen's head, there was a huge art formation, and the killing aura spread from it!

"Li Yuanzhen is condensing the third rank skill repair and killing formation'Thunder Death'!"

"This is the most lethal skill formation among the third rank skill formation! Stop him!"

At the end of the Jian Shuzong team, Ni Wen's expression changed slightly.

Fang Lang suddenly smiled: "The main defense?"

"Just to my liking."

"Then we will use the sharpest spear to pierce your shield!"

"Little Jiang, Yuehua, take action together to break the defense!"

"Xiaowenzi, gather a large-scale attack and kill technique formation!"

"Old Liu, take good care of Xiao Wenzi."

"Resolve them as quickly as possible, and help Sister Huang Ying!"

Fang Lang set the task down, Liu Bubai held the big sword, his face couldn't help showing vicissitudes and complexity.

Liu Bubai had a hunch that he might not have to make a move anymore. This battle... there is no suspense!

This group of people is defensive, and no one will come to deal with Ni Wen, so what is the use of him.

Liu Bubai was very melancholy. He folded the thickest armor, but you guys came to hit me!

No one can fight!

When Liu Bubai was melancholy, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and Ge Shu Yuehua were already approaching the formation to deal with. Facing the towering earth wall, Ge Shu Yuehua grinned with lovely tiger teeth, accompanied by gradually high-pitched screams, like a windmill. Swiping the big sword, severely tore the water curtain and hit the earth wall.

Innate supernatural power burst out, the earth wall shook, and instantly was full of cracks!

The cultivators of the Dao Sect changed in color, and they hurriedly sent their spiritual thoughts and deployed their defensive formations again!

Fang Lang didn't use the sword-drawing technique, and his spiritual thought that was greatly supplemented by the iron law to the realm of the five-stage technique instructor burst out instantly.

"Spell Spirit Cone."

Fang Lang locked on one of the Dao Sect disciples who was about to repair the art formation. Fang Lang’s current spirit cone was a big awl. As soon as he plunged into the sea of ​​knowledge, this Dao Sect disciple felt that his brain was about to explode, just condensed. The array was interrupted instantly!

Fang Lang said that he used the sharpest spear to defeat the opponent's shield.

However, since he has the opportunity to disintegrate from within, why does he have to forcefully attack?

Because of this Dao Sect disciple's meal, the defense was suddenly torn open!

Jiang Linglong pierced out with a sword, and Xia Yu's sword power broke out, without any reservation, every torrent of Xia Yu that was scattered turned into a sharp blade and crashed down.

The defenses of the four Dao Sect disciples were suddenly torn apart by Jiang Linglong and brother Shu Yuehua.

Fang Lang looked at Li Yuanzhen, who was arranging the Thunder Death Formation at high speed.

With a grin, he vomited in his lungs, the acupuncture points all over his body were bright, and the qi gushing!

Wipe your finger in the box.

Suddenly Gui Yuan Jian whistled into the sky!

Li Yuanzhen's forehead was full of beads of sweat.

The defense of the four fellows was torn too fast!

If this continues, his skill formation will be too late to condense!

It takes too much effort for him to condense the Lei Sheng formation.

Rumble!

Finally, there was a roar of thunder resounding above his head, and thick dark clouds gathered in the formation.

"It's done!"

Li Yuanzhen opened his eyes, and there was great joy in his eyes!

In the dark clouds, thunder dances wildly!

"Lei Moran!"

Li Yuanzhen's tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted.

Between the palms of the palms, the Shuji Tutu circled and pushed forward violently, as if emptying a huge wave of air in front of him, pushing towards Fang Lang.

Li Yuanzhen's eyes are full of determination and madness. He is still the first cultivator of this class, and he is still the first genius in Chang'an today!

The last time he had never formed a magic array!

This time!

He will not lose again!

Fang Lang hunted in white clothes, but he was indifferent, put his fingers together, and suddenly pressed down.

Seems like a spring thunder resounding behind the clouds!

Li Yuanzhen raised his head suddenly.

I saw that a sword shining with endless dazzling thunder fell from the sky!

Clash with the Thunder Formation he just formed!

Instantly penetrate the thunder formation, engulfing the tyrannical arc and power, continue to descend!

In Li Yuanzhen's incredible disbelief, he penetrated his shoulder and nailed him to the ground.

Flying sword!

Feijian again!

It's just completely different from the last flying sword, but the result is exactly the same!

Li Yuanzhen was nailed to the ground. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's eyes were loose, and blood flowed out of itself, forming a pool of blood.

His mentality collapsed.

And around...

It was also in an uproar instantly!

Questions, anger, crying, admiration... all kinds of voices resounded endlessly.

The new disciple of the Dao Sect was instantly defeated by the disciples of the Jian Shu Sect, and it took less than ten breaths!

A crush as fast as lightning!

This was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was too shocking.

Some gamblers who bet on Dao Zong's steady win even clutched their hearts and cried bitterly.

far away.

From the beginning of the game, he began to use thunderous methods to turn Huang Ying to the first two champion Lang An Fan who was crushed.