Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 In the corridor, before the sword mark.

　　 Fang Lang's green shirt is flying, holding a stainless steel sword in his hand. Unlike Jiang Linglong and the others, he has a good sword in hand.

　　Wearing a coarse cloth shirt and full of alcohol, Lu Ze leaned over, took a sip of gourd wine, and squinted Fang Lang.

　　 Lu Ze is also the fifth batch, which is quite coincidental.

　　 Lu Ze didn't speak, but just kept drinking. His injury was healed, but he was defeated by Fang Lang. For Lu Ze, it was a big blow.

　　 In fact, Lu Ze did not expect that the personal battle would be in the same batch with Fang Lang.

　　 And this aroused his fighting spirit, intending to compare with Fang Lang on the corridor.

　　 As for the failure in the team battle, Lu Ze also recognized that Fang Lang could master the essence of the Four Seasons Flow, which he did not expect. Therefore, losing is losing. There is no need to find any excuses.

　　 "Who walked farther than?"

　　 Lu Ze raised the wine gourd towards Fang Lang.

　　 Fang Lang glanced at Lu Ze, without saying anything.

　　 Sword Scar Old Jianxiu's eyes glanced past like a falcon, and said coldly, "Start!"

　　 With an order, the fifth batch of hundreds of students also set foot on the corridor in file.

　　 Lü Ze smiled, put down the wine gourd, drew out the sword he was carrying, and walked into the tunnel eloquently.

　　 Fang Lang took a deep breath, lifted the stainless steel sword in his hand, and followed him.

　　……

　　 One enters the tunnel.

　　 Fang Lang felt that the world seemed to have changed, as the world revolved and the earth revolved, it was like a battle between the stars and the mountains and rivers changing!

　　 Only the infinitely magnified corridor, and the huge and incomparable sword hanging above the corridor, the sword is flowing, and the drop of blood on it is like a blood crimson moon!

　　 phantom? !

　　 Fang Lang was stunned, feeling unusual.

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, the giant sword hanging above his head trembled suddenly. With this tremor, the ground shook and the mountain shook, as if a ray of sword energy escaped, it could annihilate the mountains and rivers.

　　 The air became heavier than iron blocks.

　　 Fang Lang felt that his steps had become extremely difficult.

　　 raised his head, he looked at the huge dangling sword, and the leader of the assessment was this sword!

　　 The sword exudes strange fluctuations. According to Jiang Linglong, this is the sword intent.

　　 "Going forward on the tunnel, is it only possible to overcome the sword intent and move forward?"

　　 Fang Lang thought for a while, guessing in his heart, but the sword intent was too high and deep, he didn't understand.

　　According to the description in the textbook, in the sword repair profession, the fourth rank is the sword mood. At that time, the sword repair began to comprehend his own sword intent.

　　 So, Fang Lang is still far behind.

However, it does not prevent Fang Lang from testing. The first thing he tried was to overcome the sword intent and move forward. He had watched the passage of the first four groups of students before, whether it was Lin Yun or Jiang Linglong, the choice was to overcome the law. .

　　Because, compared with the enlightenment method, the error tolerance rate of overcoming the law is higher. After all, the enlightenment method is very risky. Once the enlightenment is stuck, you will not be able to move forward at one step on the corridor.

　　 But, to comprehend the sword intent, the benefits will definitely be greater!

　　 Fang Lang thought about it, and finally made a decision.

　　 "System, switch the double bond state! And turn on the triple amplification card!"

　　 Fang Lang's spirit surging, said.

　　 "The switching is successful, and in the dual-fetter state, the duration of the booster card will be reduced to one hour."

　　 "Please pay attention to your body and wish you a happy practice."

　　 The system prompt pops up and disappears gradually.

　　 And Fang Lang felt that two phantom shadows appeared beside him, Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen appeared, walking side by side with him in the tunnel.

　　 Fang Lang's mind has also become clearer than ever.

With a triple increase of 　　, coupled with Ni Wen’s 10% increase, Fang Lang at this moment has already surpassed Lao Jiang!

　　 Boom!

　　 In Fang Lang's eyes, countless sword intent swept down, actually materialized, turning into a stream of air currents.

　　 The speed of the air flow and the direction of the air flow are clearly visible.

　　 Fang Lang walked forward holding a stainless steel sword, comprehending the sword intent, like a fish swimming upstream in the sword in a long river.

　　……

　　 Outside.

　　 The fifth batch of students who stepped into the corridor have already begun to withdraw from the corridor one after another.

　　The number of people still holding on in the tunnel began to decrease.

　　 Lu Ze's speed is very fast, he has a heart to compete with Fang Lang.

　　 Stepping into the corridor, it is like riding the wind and waves.

　　 Of course, his opponent is not only Fang Lang, Lin Yun, and Jiang Linglong are all his targets.

　　 When competition arises, the lake of heart can no longer be calm.

　　 Soon, Lu Ze walked to 700 meters and hit the 800-meter passing line. He poured a sip of gourd wine, shook his steps, resisted sword intent with a drunken sword, and crossed 800 meters.

　　 Keep going, going...

　　 With wine as a companion, hit the tunnel in a cool manner.

　　嘭!

　　 With a cracking sound, Lu Ze's wine gourd burst into pieces, and the liquor turned into a mist of wine.

　　 Lu Ze trembled and groaned in his mouth.

　　 In the end, it stopped at 890 meters.

　　 However, this result is already very good, second only to Jiang Linglong.

　　 Lu Ze is still satisfied, because he knows Jiang Linglong's identity and roots, so he has no regrets.

　　 After all, in terms of roots, there is a big gap between him and Jiang Linglong.

　　 He Lu Ze’s roots are only Huang Pin 88, not even Jin Pin.

　　 exited the tunnel, Lu Ze sweated profusely, but it was the first time he looked back into the tunnel. He saw Fang Lang was still 400 meters away from the tunnel, and his heart was overwhelmed!

That's it?

　　 is only 400 meters? !

　　 How long has it been, only 400 meters.

　　 Originally thought that he and Fang Lang would be close rivals, and would be equal, but he didn't expect that he would throw Fang Lang twice as far away accidentally.

　　 It seems...that's it.

　　 Lu Ze continued to smile. It was the smile of the winner. Although he lost the test, he won this game.

　　 "What are you laughing at? Go behind, don't stand in front of the sword mark and get in the way!"

　　 Scar Old Jianxiu said sharply.

After 　　, I stopped paying attention to Lu Ze, and looked at the corridor with some uncertainty.

　　Old Jianxiu looked at Fang Lang, who was walking slowly with his stainless steel sword, his green shirt flying, his eyes closed, his face squirming slightly.

　　 "This is... insight into sword intent?"

　　 "This kid is so courageous, he didn't choose to fight against sword intent, but to enlightenment!"

　　 "It is much harder to comprehend the sword intent than to fight it!"

　　 "However, relying on the insight of sword intent, I can actually walk 400 meters in the tunnel, not bad!"

　　 Sword Scar Old Jianxiu's eyes were sharp, and seeing Fang Lang's way of walking in the corridor at the moment, he was a bit praised.

　　 Lu Ze, who was scolded by Scar Old Jianxiu, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

　　Why did he walk nearly 900 meters, as if in the eyes of Old Swordsman Scar, it was not as important as Fang Lang's 400 meters?

　　 Among the crowd, Jiang Linglong also suppressed his depression and stared at Fang Lang.

　　 She also judged that Fang Lang unexpectedly chose to attack the corridor by comprehending sword intent.

　　 In fact, Jiang Linglong had also thought of using the way of enlightenment, but she had no confidence, the sword intent left by Sect Master Taihua was too profound, if she chose to enlighten, she would definitely not be able to go so far.

　　 But Fang Lang did what she dared not do.

　　 For a while, she was actually a little curious and expectant.

　　 Fang Lang...how far can he go?

　　……

　　 Jianmen closed outside.

　　 The instructors who control flying swords are all amazed.

　　 "Fang Lang of Luojiang Academy... he did not choose to confront, but he chose to enlighten?"

　　 "Sect Master Taihua's sword intent is so profound, he has chosen the most difficult path."

　　 "It's a pity, if you don't choose to comprehend, with Fang Lang's performance in the team battle, you may have a chance to hit the 800 meters and get extra points in the scientific examination."

　　Teachers communicate with each other.

　　 Wen Jiao was frowning, and Fang Lang's choice was also greatly surprised.

　　 sighed slightly.

　　 This kid, he's gone.

　　 The sword intent left by Sect Master Taihua...... Is it so easy to understand?

　　……

　　 Lying on the tower facing Xiaojian, a strand of white hair fell on his forehead, there was a wine cup in front of him, and the liquor rippled in the blue and white porcelain cup.

　　, with white hair and white clothes, twisting the blue and white wine glass by hand, the image in the corridor is reflected in his sight.

　　 The corners of the mouth are also very interesting.

　　 "I'm a good guy directly."

　　 "In the past hundred years, your kid is the third one who dared to choose to understand the sword intent to attack the tunnel..."

　　 "The first two, one walked 910 meters, the other walked 900 meters...Now, one of them has become the Drunken Sword Fairy, and the other has become the Sword Master..."

　　 "How far can you go, kid...?"

　　……

　　 in the corridor.

　　 Fang Lang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

　　 Double **** state, with the blessing of the triple amplification card, Fang Lang felt the sword intent coming from the surface.

　　 With his feelings, the depressed sword intent is like flowing water encountering a stone, passing by a corner directly, UU reading www. uukanshu. com Fang Lang just moved forward little by little.

　　 But every time a hundred meters pass, the pressure of the sword will come again.

　　 The profound and complicated sword intent caused Fang Lang to be lost again.

　　……

　　 Outside.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

　　 Everyone stared at the corridor, and did not dare to come out.

　　 The fifth batch of students basically quit. At this moment, there is only one figure in the corridor.

　　 Fang Lang's figure moved towards the inverted flying sword at the end of the tunnel, and walked lonely.

　　 five hundred meters, six hundred meters, seven hundred meters...

　　 Shaky!

　　 seems to be overturned at any time!

　　 The speed is not fast, but it moves forward little by little!

　　 Even Lu Ze was silent, staring at him tightly. At this moment, he also understood that Fang Lang chose a completely different way to attack the tunnel.

　　……

difficult!

　　 is really difficult!

　　 It's even hard to make people feel hopeless!

　　 Fang Lang faltered, his shirt was completely wet.

　　 He doesn't know how far he has traveled, the road in front of him is endless.

　　 He can only grit his teeth and keep moving forward.

　　Finally, Fang Lang traveled eight hundred meters in the corridor!

　　 The sword suspended upside down suddenly trembled, a sword intent that became more and more terrifying, like a huge wave sweeping through the shot.

　　 Fang Lang felt that he was going to be shot to death by Jianyi Ocean!

too difficult.

　　 Fang Lang gasped for breath.

　　 He still wanted to work hard...

　　 There is only one chance to enlighten, and it would be a pity to miss it.

　　 That's it.

　　 "System, use [Episode Card]..."

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