Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Inside the quiet room, the quiet needle drop can be heard.

However, Fang Lang's mood was not as quiet as the surrounding environment.

As we all know, a sword repairman can only comprehend one kind of sword intent, like Fang Lang, who has two flowers in his dantian and produces two intents.

Fang Lang has never encountered such a situation, nor did he mention it in the teachings of the teachers in the process of practicing in the academy.

Because few people have two different sword intents hidden in their dantian.

Fang Lang's situation can be said to be a special case!

At this moment, Fang Lang's spiritual thought sank into the Dantian cyclone, and he continued to smooth the two sword intents. If these sword intents were not smoothed, the conflict would eventually detonate, and Fang Lang might burst and die in his Dantian!

And if you change someone else, maybe you really can't control the two sword intents, but Fang Lang is different. After all, Fang Lang is bound to the existence of five bond states, and he is used to multi-tasking. Under his careful comfort, The flower of Wan Jian Jianyi swayed in the Dantian cyclone.

Fang Lang's fluctuating Qi machine slowly stabilized.

Looking inwardly, Fang Lang could see two flowers of sword intent floating quietly.

However, the Flower of Time Sword Intent is obviously stronger, but Wan Jian Sword Intent is not weak.

Quiet needles fall in the quiet chamber that can be heard.

Fang Lang opened his eyes. In an instant, the white robe on Fang Lang's body was windless, and a phantom of the flower of sword intent bloomed in the depths of his left and right eyes.

The artistic conception of the Fourth Grade Sword is shocking but not dangerous.

Eventually!

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One day passed in a flash.

But the atmosphere of Linjiang City is getting more and more solemn, like a thick swamp, which makes people feel breathless once they step into it.

This is true both inside and outside the city.

In Linjiang City, the restaurant facing the Qianfei Pavilion was completely reserved by the Dao Sect disciples.

At the table seat by the window, An Fan and several genius disciples of the Fourth Stage of the Dao Sect were drinking wine and eating vegetables.

Their eyes stared at the Qianfei Pavilion, whose door was closed tightly.

"One day, Fang Lang has been hiding in the Qianfei Pavilion for one day. He doesn't really plan to hide in the Qianfei Pavilion for the rest of his life, right?"

A disciple drank his glass of wine abruptly, his expression was extremely solemn, said.

An Fan shook his head, shook his glass of wine, and said lightly: "Qianfei Pavilion is a sect that started as a business, it is not a relief center, and it is impossible for Fang Lang to hide in it for the rest of his life."

"He still needs to go to Guanfohai and Maizong to draw the other two swords, so he will definitely leave Qianfei Pavilion."

"However, I didn't think Fang Lang would have any hole cards to break our blockade."

"In my opinion, hiding in the Qianfei Pavilion is not a good decision. Does he want to break into the fourth-rank sword mood in the Qianfei Pavilion? Not to mention, how long does it take for him to break into the third-rank, even if he really can Breaking into the fourth rank, a mere sword mood, it is impossible to tear our blockade."

An Fan's analysis is not without reason.

Facing the heaven and earth nets laid by the disciples of the lower fourth grade of the Dao Sect.

Even if An Fan came to break the game by himself, he would only end up being beaten to death.

Fang Lang hid in the Qianfei Pavilion for one day, and the more Dao Sect disciples such as An Fan laid outside the Qianfei Pavilion.

An Fan didn't say anything more.

Staring at the shop of Qianfei Pavilion, he didn't dare to underestimate Fang Lang. This young man has shown too many miracles since the beginning of the scientific research.

In the resource war, An Fan even lost to Fang Lang.

Therefore, An Fan understands Fang Lang's horror better than others, so there will be no relaxation.

When everyone thought that Fang Lang could not escape with his wings, An Fan felt that Fang Lang might have something unexpected!

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Outside the city.

The atmosphere is even more tense.

The main commander of Linjiang City sealed the city, and a soldier stood on the tower, his complexion was extremely ugly and stern.

Outside the city, a tyrannical aura rushed into the sky, seeming to stir and disperse the clouds above the sky.

The powerful men of the Dao Sect rushed in. When they learned that Fang Lang was trapped in the Qianfei Pavilion in Linjiang City, they naturally rushed because they were hunting Fang Lang, so they occupied favorable terrain.

The high-grade elders of the Dao Sect also learned that the disciples of the Sword Shuzong Tiandi Xuanhuang Four Pavilions were dispatched at the same time. At that time, they might meet outside Linjiang City and start a big battle.

At that time, if you fish in troubled waters, you might even be rescued by the people of Jianshu Sect.

Therefore, the elders of the Dao Sect directly set up a cumbersome forbidden art formation outside Linjiang City to completely block Linjiang City. Even if the strong from Jianshu Sect rushed in, Fang Lang could not easily get from Linjiang. Walking out of the city, he was taken away by the strong of Jian Shuzong.

Outside the city, the disciple of Jian Shuzong looked gloomy and terrifying coldly.

Wen Ting is also here, his hand is already on the rapier at his waist, looking at the blocked city, without a word, he shoots directly, and the sword is smashed at the powerful Dao Sect.

Outside the city, fighting broke out in an instant, and the disciples of Jianshu Sect and Dao Sect clashed!

Above the sky not far from Linjiang City, the horrible battle fluctuations are still sweeping, shaking the clouds, turning the clouds and the rain.

It was Chao Xiaojian and Zhao Longshi who were fighting fiercely.

Obviously, they also knew the situation of Fang Lang being trapped in Linjiang City, so they drove the battlefield towards Linjiang City.

However, at this moment, no one is paying attention to the battle of these top powerhouses.

Because the battle between Chao Xiaojian and Zhao Longshi and others has gradually become fierce, no one can do nothing.

What everyone is even more curious about is how Fang Lang, who was trapped in Linjiang City, should break the game.

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Inside Qianfei Pavilion.

The eyes of the middle-aged manager who had been waiting quietly in front of the quiet room suddenly fluctuated slightly, and then he saw that the door of the quiet room that had been closed for a day finally opened.

Changed to Fang Lang, who was in a clean white coat, slowly walked out of the secret room.

The breath on his body floated and sinked, and sharp sword intent spurted from Fang Lang's body. The air seemed to be distorted, as if a day was shining with brilliance.

The middle-aged manager was shocked, feeling that Fang Lang seemed to have undergone tremendous changes.

"Young Master Fang... you... have a breakthrough?"

The middle-aged manager took a deep breath, but didn't expect Fang Lang to actually complete a breakthrough in the quiet room and set foot on the Fourth Grade Sword Artistic Conception!

Looking at Fang Lang's eyes, the two flowers of sword intent in the depths of those eyes made this steward who had a cultivation level less than the third stage realm feel a great deal of pressure and fear.

The middle-aged manager knew very well that Fang Lang had just participated in the national scientific expedition a month ago. At that time, Fang Lang was not in the second-tier realm.

And how long has passed since then, Fang Lang has set foot in the Fourth Stage Realm!

Just one month!

Is this the top pick in the scientific research? Is this the top evildoer in the Tang Dynasty? !

Fang Lang nodded slightly and asked with a smile, "What's the situation outside?"

The middle-aged steward bowed his head respectfully, and said: "The disciples of the Lower Fourth Grade of Dao Sect headed by An Fan have planted a magic circle at every exit around the shop. If the son goes out, he will be besieged by the magic circle."

"In addition, outside Linjiang City, the strong from the Young Master's Sect is also here to help. Now they are confronting the strong from the Dao Sect. In order to prevent the Younger from escaping, the strong from the Dao Sect has deliberately arranged a forbidden formation outside Linjiang City, so For the time being, the strong of Jianshu Sect cannot break the blockade and enter the city to save the son."

The description of the middle-aged manager made Fang Lang raise his eyebrows slightly. In this way, would he not be able to escape with his wings?

However, Fang Lang's heart was warmed by the help of the strong Jianshu Sect.

In the distance, footsteps resounded loudly, and Pavilion Master Wu hurriedly appeared upon hearing Fang Lang's exit.

"Young Master Fang, you have finally left the customs."

Pavilion Master Wu said with a little smile on his face.

She handed a space ring and said: "The twenty flowing fire flying swords that the son wants are all in it."

"I don't know if the son wants so many Flowing Fire Flying Swords...what's your plan?"

Pavilion Master Wu asked with some curiosity.

Fang Lang accepted the ring, but with a smile on his face, and did not say why.

However, Fang Lang took out a Flowing Fire Flying Sword, and in front of Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged manager, his spiritual thoughts gushed out and poured into the flying sword's art array, in the eyes of Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged manager gradually astonished. , Use the turbo reversible flying sword supercharged art array to reverse burn into the flying sword art array map, change the flying sword art array map!

Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged steward did not understand what Fang Lang's purpose was.

However, Pavilion Master Wu's cultivation base was strong, and he vaguely felt that Fang Lang's modified Flying Sword Formation seemed to become extremely unstable.

"Pavilion Master Wu, I still have a big deal to discuss with you, I wonder if Pavilion Master Wu is interested?"

Fang Lang said to Pavilion Master Wu while modifying the Flying Sword Formation.

Pavilion Master Wu looked strange, as if he could guess what Fang Lang wanted to do next.

Sure enough, Fang Lang directly threw out two hundred thousand gold coins, and the smashed gold coins piled up in a pile, dazzling.

"It doesn't matter if there is no Liuhuo Flying Sword. For a flying sword with the same price as the Liuhuo Flying Sword, there will be another forty handles."

Fang Lang said.

Pavilion Master Wu is okay.

The middle-aged manager is completely dumb. Is this the wealth?

However, when business comes, how can Pavilion Master Wu not do it, a big business of 200,000 gold coins!

Pavilion Master Wu directly responded, then turned around and went to the warehouse, and moved out all the Feijian reserves.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a consumption related to spiritual practice and obtaining a random reward double lasting card."

"Long-lasting card, the host's toughness, patience, physical strength, and spiritual consumption will be reduced twice as long after use! Cultivation will last longer!"

After completing the transaction, the system prompt pops up again.

Fang Lang didn't study it for a long time after he came out with a rather weird item card, so he directly included it in the item column.

There is only one chance at each level of the system to generate rewards for consumption related to practice.

This item card is quite useful for Fang Lang.

Rizhao is empty.

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts kept sweeping, and it took half a day to tamper with the flying sword formation that had been brought by Pavilion Master Wu.

Even Fang Lang, who has mastered the spiritual pupil technique, felt a burst of spiritual fatigue, and sweat bead secreted on his forehead.

Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged manager didn't know what Fang Lang wanted to do, so they could only watch them silently.

After finishing everything, Fang Lang put these flying swords into the space ring one after another.

Standing up, carrying the sword box on his back, dusting his white clothes, he bowed his hand towards the main Wu Pavilion.

"Thank you for the hospitality of Pavilion Master Wu in the past two days, there will be a period later."

Fang Lang said with a smile.

Pavilion Master Wu was taken aback.

"Young Master Fang is planning to leave?"

"Now in Linjiang City, all the disciples of the Dao Sect... the son is afraid it will be very dangerous to go out."

Fang Lang took out a Flowing Fire Flying Sword and another Spirit Crystal, turning his head to look at the gate of Qian Fei Pavilion, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

"Always face it, and...some grievances, it's time to settle."

The words fall.

Fang Lang turned and walked towards the portal.

Wu Ge advocated opening his mouth, and didn't know what to say. The middle-aged steward next to her was also dumbfounded. He thought Fang Lang would always choose to hide. As a result... just after breaking through, he planned to resolve his grievances.

There are nearly a thousand Dao Sect disciples outside, among which there are nearly a hundred disciples in the Fourth Stage Realm.

Among them are the geniuses at the pinnacle of the fourth-rank legal realm like An Fan...

Shouldn't Fang Lang keep hiding, waiting for the strong of Jian Shuzong to enter the city?

Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged manager followed Fang Lang.

But before seeing Fang Lang approaching the door, he closed his eyes, and then he did not hesitate to open the front door of Qianfei Pavilion which had been closed for two days.

The long-lost sunlight poured down outside the door, shining the figure in the white robe, as if exuding golden light.

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Fang Lang closed his eyes, and many pictures appeared in his mind.

He would think of Lin Yun who was killed by him in Luojiang City, and Lin Muzhe who was killed by him in Youzhou Demon Que, etc...

It is not the first time he has killed.

However, he is not afraid of killing people, and when he embarks on the path of spiritual practice, he will always involuntarily kill, which cannot be avoided.

In that case...

Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes, the emotions in his eyes gradually faded, becoming indifferent and thin.

Then kill.

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Above the restaurant directly opposite Qianfei Pavilion.

The moment the closed door of the Qianfei Pavilion opened, the whole restaurant instantly became quiet.

On the long street, the many Dao Sect disciples who are hiding in the streets and staring at the Qianfei Pavilion are also vigilant, and their eyes burst into bright light!

At the position by the window, An Fan shook his mind and snapped the wine glass, splashing the wine.

"The door...opened!"

The blue-robed disciples of the Fourth Stage squeezed to the window one after another, their eyes shone with shining light, staring at the door of Qianfei Pavilion, under the sun, a figure in white clothes walked out of the door.

"It's Fang Lang!"

"How dare he come out alone?!"

"How dare he?! Is it possible that he, who is blocked, wants to break through?"

The Dao Sect disciples couldn't help being in an uproar.

An Fan stared at Fang Lang who was in white clothes Shengxue, and felt the unique aura on Fang Lang's body, that faintly tore the airflow, intertwined with a sharp aura!

"He has entered the fourth rank! He has broken through the fourth rank sword mood!"

An Fan took a breath!

fast!

too fast!

How long did Fang Lang actually break into the Fourth Grade Sword Artistic Realm!

terrible!

An Fan's heart couldn't help but a deep fear!

In the sun, Fang Lang raised his head, naturally seeing An Fan in front of the restaurant window.

There was a standard gentle smile on Fang Lang's face.

Then, step out.

"Motion Surgery Array!"

Above the restaurant, An Fan immediately shouted.

The practitioners of the Dao Sect's Shuxiu group had their seals one after another, and the technique array fluctuated sharply.

As soon as Fang Lang stepped on his foot, he saw the brilliance of the various magical formations rolling up on the ground!

The horrible fluctuations permeated every corner of the streets and alleys, making people palpitate!

Fang Lang laughed.

He grabbed the Flowing Fire Flying Sword, stuffed the spirit crystal into it, and then activated it, and the magical light on the Flowing Fire Flying Sword was blazing, and under Fang Lang's control, he quickly rushed toward the restaurant!

In the restaurant, An Fan's complexion couldn't help changing.

Seals were formed in both palms, and a wall of spiritual energy appeared in front of him. However, when the Flowing Fire Flying Sword hit it, a terrifying explosion occurred suddenly!

boom! ! !

The forward stimulus of the reverse turbocharger can increase the speed, but the reverse stimulus causes the magical array to collapse and explode!

The bursting energy wave swept across, and the aura wall in front of An Fan was directly torn apart.

This...what? !

Detonated with a flying sword? !

And Fang Lang walked out of the Qianfei Pavilion step by step, and continuously took out the flying swords with spiritual thoughts installed and changed the art array map from the space ring, and they spurred them, like cannonballs fired one by one, and roared in all directions. Go, the disciples of the Dao Sect continue to smash it!

Before the Dao Sect disciples had mobilized the arranged art formation, Fang Lang took the lead in starting a frenzied bombardment before Fang Lang launched a frenzied bombardment.

In the Qianfei Pavilion, Pavilion Master Wu and the middle-aged steward were dumbfounded, and sucked in air-conditioning.

Detonate the flying sword to deal with the enemy!

Every second is burning money!

Shoo!

Twenty restless flying swords hit the restaurant one after another, and there were Dao disciples in all directions, and explosions continued!

The flames, dust, and debris from the explosion rushed into the sky.

Smoke billows, dust is all over the sky!

One hundred thousand gold coins, UU reading www.uukānshu. com burns in an instant!

Explosion... is art!

The disciples of Dao Sect were all caught in shock.

And the smoke billowed.

A figure in white appeared in front of the restaurant.

The Obsidian Sword was pulled out and was responsible for blocking the Dao Sect disciple in the fourth-rank legal realm in front of the restaurant, his eyes shrank, Fang Lang cut it down with a sword, and cut his head flying.

Shuxiu was close by the sword, and the result is self-evident.

It flew high, and the head turned around and fell to the ground, making a muffled noise.

The blood was sprayed on the door of the restaurant, and the wall looked like a **** rose in bloom.

Fang Lang held the Obsidian sword obliquely, dripping blood from the tip of the sword, and stepped into the restaurant step by step.

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