Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Dead!

The **** smell and the extremely pungent nose filled the mouth and nose of every genius disciple of Dao Sect who stepped down from the second floor, and they couldn't help but feel sick.

Seeing the same door before, the head parted, or the heart pierced, died tragically on the spot.

An Fan's eyes were red, angry and sad.

He didn't expect that the situation would turn out to be like this. Fang Lang was obviously surrounded by them in the Qianfei Pavilion. However, Fang Lang did not choose to escape the first time he broke the customs. He actually rushed into the restaurant instead. The Dao Sect disciples arranged on the first floor of the restaurant were all killed!

"Why can I have such a combat power when I first entered the Fourth Grade Sword Artistic Realm?"

"It's so ruthless! This is so ruthless!"

"Fang Lang! Damn you! Dao Sect will not spare you!"

...

At the entrance of the stairs, the disciples of the Dao Sect were all dumbfounded.

They couldn't predict such a result at all!

And Fang Lang's brutality greatly exceeded their expectations!

It was a turtle caught in the urn, but it turned out to be a ferocious crocodile with fangs!

Destroyed and killed many Dao Sect disciples.

An Fan's heart was shocked, more unbelievable, but no matter how unbelievable, the pictures in front of him made him understand that he couldn't retreat!

Must take the lower wave!

An Fan looked at a quack who was holding an iron sword and wearing a hat.

This is the quagmire he recruited with a lot of money, a swordsman of the fourth rank.

At this moment, there was not much mood swings among the quacks and the Dao Sect's disciples who were holding iron swords around them.

However, for this swordsman who has been in the arena all year round, this is a normal arena vendetta.

Some feuds involving the destruction of the whole family are more impactful than this picture.

"Stop Fang Lang for me."

An Fan looked at the swordsman and said solemnly.

An Fan still believes in this top quack in the arena.

And this person, silently, his body instantly popped out like a spring, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

At the moment this person made his move, An Fan and the Dao Sect disciples around him began to form a battle.

An Fan's formation speed is extremely fast. In an instant, the five magic formations around his body are formed, and each of the magic formations contains extremely terrible killing power!

Fang Lang's gentle smile gradually faded, his eyes staring at An Fan.

An Fan's strength is very strong, and he is the strongest among the many disciples of the Lower Fourth Stage of the Dao Sect.

Fang Lang didn't dare to be careless.

As for the quack who wears a hat and was hired by An Fan with a lot of money to cross the corridor and drew out an iron sword to rush towards Fang Lang, Fang Lang's eyes shifted slightly and fell on the quack.

Jian Xiu, this quack is also a Jian Xiu.

However, there is no school and no school, which belongs to the sword repair of the wandering rivers and lakes.

For Fang Lang, an orthodox swordsman who came from a respectable sect, the swordsman who wandered about the rivers and lakes, a touch of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, the iron sword came out of its sheath, blending the sword energy of the sword intent, swallowing a few feet!

The sword comes out like a blizzard!

This is the sword intent of this swordsman!

The stern sword chants resounded, and countless sword lights vented out in an instant, spreading all around, as if to chop off all the air around Fang Lang!

And Fang Lang glanced at the swordsman with a fourth-grade sword mood, his expression stunned.

Taking a step out, his figure suddenly pulled out the afterimages. Despite fighting for so long, Fang Lang did not feel too tired. This was the effect brought by the double-lasting card.

Fang Lang saw the cynicism in this swordsman's eyes. The two were close to each other. Fang Lang swept out the obsidian sword, the sword collided with the sword, and the sound of crisp sound rang in every corner of the restaurant.

Fang Lang’s spiritual virtual sword erupted, instantly pulling Taoist phantoms, and accelerating the burst of power, causing Fang Lang’s sword to sink vigorously, coupled with the time the sword intent burst from the dantian, contained in the obsidian sword , The swordsman only felt that his sword seemed to be plunged into the mire, and his movements slowed down a lot.

But Fang Lang's movements were not hindered in the slightest, and the speed was even faster!

A sword was handed out, and a lotus flower of sword qi blossomed instantly, and the quack saw with his own eyes his sword-holding arm was crushed by sword qi!

Together with the iron sword that accompanied him to grow up, it was torn to pieces without a trace!

Among the sword lotus, there was the sound of Qiang Qiang's sword chanting endlessly.

Between the restaurants, there was a wind and waves swept by sword energy, and the swordsman was at a loss.

He actually... can't even take a trick? !

This is the sword repair of Jian Shuzong, is it the gap with him? !

The swordsman's hat exploded in an instant, and his eyes burst on the exposed face.

Afterwards, his chest was smeared with flesh and blood twisted by the lotus flower of Jian Qi, and his figure flew upside down, the meridians all over his body were broken, and countless blood was sprayed out of his pores, forming a thick blood mist!

Just one sword!

The Jianghu swordsman who was also the Fourth Stage Realm was defeated!

An Fan spent a lot of money to hire a quack, but it was defeated, and the price of defeat was death.

An Fan looked at the corpse of the swordsman who fell under him with horror, but his face didn't change much, because... his art formation was completed!

"Wind thunder kills the formation!"

An Fan's body floated up, and a magical formation appeared under his feet. In this magical formation, countless thunder arcs were moving!

With a flick of his finger, a thunder arc suddenly burst out, like a thunder from the back of the cloud, containing majestic mana, smashing towards Fang Lang!

Fang Lang's eyes condensed, An Fan's strength made him quite jealous.

He didn't try hard, but with the triple speed increase, he pulled out the afterimage and avoided the blow.

Thunder flashes!

The ground instantly exploded a huge pothole, and the thunder arc kept beating in it.

An Fan condensed the Wind and Thunder Killing Array he was best at. This skill array that he had never condensed in the arena of the resource war at the beginning has successfully condensed successfully today.

"At the beginning of the resource war, the fear you never felt... Let you feel it today!"

"The life of Dao Sect's dead disciple wants you... to pay for it!"

An Fan hovered in the wind and thunder killing array, turning into a thunder god.

He raised his hand abruptly, and the spiritual thoughts of the fourth-rank and nine-stage legal realm came out, affecting the surrounding area of ​​several meters.

Fang Lang held the Obsidian Sword and let out a sigh of relief.

"Murder..."

A faint voice rang softly.

Afterwards, Fang Lang's figure swooped out.

However, Fang Lang's goal is not An Fan.

I took out the flying swords from the space ring. These flying swords had already been stuffed with spirit crystals. After activating the flying swords, the flying swords suddenly shot out, and rushed towards a Dao Sect disciple restlessly.

Thunder Arc was chasing and attacking behind Fang Lang, but at three times the speed, Fang Lang's speed was too fast!

Under the cover of the restaurant building, Fang Lang dodged for a while, avoiding the attack one after another.

An Fan controlled his spells and attacked continuously like a thunder god, but he was quickly avoided by Fang Lang. No matter how strong the attack was, he would be blind if he couldn't beat Fang Lang!

Suddenly!

An Fan changed slightly and looked at the Dao Sect disciples who were clinging to the stairs.

However, Fang Lang threw out another active flying sword again.

After more than a dozen activated flying swords were tampered with, these flying swords were irritable and slammed into the stairs at the same time. Those disciples who were gathering a powerful killing and slashing formation just felt the world spin and dizzy.

The top of the stairs exploded in an instant, torn apart, and the flames rushed into the sky.

And Fang Lang took this opportunity to approach the explosion area. An Fan wanted to drop Thunder, but his action was stagnant. If he dropped Thunder, he was afraid that it would be included with the door.

The four-rank genius disciples of the Dao Sect shrouded by the explosion, their strength is actually not weak, but they were bombarded by Fang Lang's seventeen flying swords, and they were a little dizzy for a while, and they didn't even have time to deploy.

Shuxiu's body is fragile, and being close behind by Fang Lang is enough to predict their fate!

Fang Lang did not leave the slightest hand. An An Fan condensed to complete the terrible killing array, and the terrorist threat brought by it was so powerful. If the genius skill repairers of these Dao Sects have completed the condensed skill array, they are mad at Fang Lang. Fang Lang would not be able to stand the bombing.

Although, Fenglei Killing Array is not something that every disciple can master.

However, Fang Lang didn't care.

He just wanted to kill the disciples of these Dao Sects!

Pouch!

A disciple of the Dao Sect who was still dizzy, only felt a chill all over his body.

Fang Lang rushed into the crowd, holding two swords in his hands, his figure was extremely flexible, and every time he swung his sword, he would bring up a head.

The group of Dao Sect disciples gathered in front of the stairs, in a dizzy state, are completely like lambs to be slaughtered!

Although many of them are talented disciples, they are much higher than Fang Lang!

However, the shortcomings of Shuxiu are undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

Lack of personal protection skills, if you encounter skills of the same level, you will only be slaughtered!

Even An Fan knew that if he was stunned by Fang Lang's bombardment, he wouldn't be much better in the end!

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An Fan's eyes were about to split, and he saw Fang Lang's two swords dance, taking the life of a Dao Sect disciple!

These... are all genius disciples of the Fourth Stage Realm!

However, at this moment, it was being reaped mercilessly by Fang Lang!

"You monster!"

An Fan roared, his lips trembling.

Fang Lang at this moment, in his eyes, is really like a cold-blooded and ruthless monster!

When a sword flew off the head of a genius woman Shuxiu who had been close to An Fan's Dao Sect, Fang Lang's low voice slowly resounded.

"People will kill them all."

It was the sentence that I didn't finish before.

The murderer will always be killed.

One does not stay.

Fang Lang panted heavily, even with the double long-lasting card blessing, Fang Lang felt the rapid passing of his physical strength and strength.

His white clothes were stained with blood, his swords were held diagonally, and the tips of the swords were bleeding.

There was a dead silence in the restaurant.

The wailing was gone, only corpses were left all over the place, and some quacks had already fled out of the restaurant.

The restaurant was empty, and Fang Lang and An Fan were still standing.

An Fan was suspended in the air, her hair pouring down, her eyes red, and her eyes seemed to be bleeding and tears flowing.

He roared.

Unscrupulously smashed the Thunder in the Wind and Thunder Array!

The companions are all dead, he still scruples at a fart!

Destroy it!

Countless thunderbolts fell, and the anger of 9th Duan 4th Grade Shuxiu instantly vented down. The first floor of the restaurant instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and countless corpses were blown up.

And Fang Lang was constantly walking through the sea of ​​thunder. However, facing An Fan's carpet-like cleaning, Fang Lang could only flee outside the restaurant.

However, just after escaping from the restaurant, the blood-stained Fang Lang took out all the remaining flying swords. After activation, he shot and hit An Fan continuously!

It's like many missiles shot out!

Flying sword exploded!

Fang Lang bombed An Fan in the restaurant!

An Fan was suspended in the wind and thunder magic array, and was a little dizzy by the bombing!

And Fang Lang exhausted all his strength and smashed out the spirit cone, and then, the figure pulled out the afterimage that was constantly disappearing.

Variation feeding swordsmanship!

Fang Lang's body was constantly falling, and finally, it almost disappeared!

Jumped up and handed out a sword.

An Fan, who had just recovered from his dizziness, had his hair horrified and his hair bursting!

The wind and thunder kill the array, the thunder master kills, and the wind master defends!

He mobilized the strong wind and formed a strong wind wall to stand in front of him!

However, the wind wall was still torn apart.

Fang Lang stepped into the fourth-grade sword artistic conception, and once again displayed the sword-raising technique, although it was not as good as Wen Ting's ten-year-old sword.

However, the power is also powerful and terrible!

Therefore, the power engulfed by mutant swordsmanship pierced through the wind wall without any suspense, and permeated An Fan's body!

The huge force drove An Fan's body, flew out, smashed the wall of the restaurant, and rushed into the long street of Linjiang City.

On the Long Street, all Dao Sect disciples stared in shock and disbelief.

Nail An Fan to the ground of Long Street!

The entire Linjiang city fell into a dead silence, and the Lord Wu and the middle-aged manager in the Qianfei Pavilion were also shocked and speechless.

Outside the city, the Dao Sect powerhouse who blocked the Jianshu Sect and prevented them from entering the city, Ling Nian also swept away. Seeing this picture, I was shocked and wanted to enter the city to save An Fan, but... …Linjiang City was covered by the magic formation they had arranged, and couldn't enter.

Suddenly he could only make a sound of anger at the city.

"stop!"

As for An Fan who fell on the ground, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was also at a loss.

The power of mutant swordsmanship madly destroyed his meridians, making him unable to condense even mana, and his vitality seemed to be constantly being swallowed up by Fang Lang's sword.

He looked at Fang Lang blankly.

And Fang Lang just got up swayingly.

Listening to the roar outside the city, An Fan's eyes were blank.

He drew out the obsidian sword stuck in An Fan's body and pressed it against An Fan's neck.

puff!

The bright sun shines.

An Fan only felt that the sun was a little dazzling.

He closed his eyes.

But there was no chance to open it again.

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