Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 29: ? You are not right

Competition of swords?

Cheaper? !

Lu Ze put down the wine gourd, and the smile on his face faded. As the great-grandson of Drunken Sword Immortal, this was the first time he was scolded so simply and rudely.

Do you think that if you win Lin Yun, you will be invincible?

The sword around Lu Ze's waist was unsheathed, and the sound of the unsheathed sword groaning was crisp and heavy, lingering on the ring.

This is also a sword of excellent quality.

Lu Ze was really upset to see Fang Lang.

This kid... What were you doing with Jiang Linglong before going on stage?

Why did Jiang Linglong give Fang Lang the precious personal saber?

In the imperial capital, there are so many heroes who can't fight for her, but this kid...how can he? !

Under the ring.

Many students watching the battle were also in an instant uproar.

This atmosphere... the tip of the needle is pointing to the wheat awn!

As soon as they entered the ring, the battle began.

Fang Lang, who had defeated Lin Yun, faced Lu Ze, the great-grandson of Drunken Sword Immortal... This match was absolutely enjoyable.

Lin Yun came, carrying a rusty iron sword on his back, staring at Fang Lang and Lu Ze's confrontation with a cold face.

"If this kid only has the same ability as before, then against Lu Ze... he will lose."

Lin Yun folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were cold and solemn, with a bit of oppression.

He meant it seriously. If he hadn't been careless before and fell into Fang Lang's attack rhythm and swordsmanship trap, it would be very difficult for Fang Lang to win him.

On the ring, the referee of Jianshu Sect floated into the distance, but there was aura lingering between his palms, staring at Fang Lang and Lu Ze.

The two teenagers, like two rays of light breaking through the darkness, gathered in the middle of the ring from both sides and collided with each other!

Fang Lang didn't have the slightest reservation, and his sword drawing technique, double sword style, and Lingxu sword step all broke out.

The two-handed sword instantly turned into a shower of rain, covering Lu Ze.

Lu Ze also became dignified. If he doesn't use his cultivation, it will still have a great impact on his swordsmanship, so he dare not make too much of it.

Pull out the sword in your hand.

Lu Ze's sword... is also extremely fast, cutting Fang Lang's double swords with one sword!

Ding!

Ding Ding!

The crisp sound of swords colliding resounded endlessly in the arena.

Both of them swung their swords so fast that many people could only see afterimages!

Only when the swords collide, sparks fly!

Neither of them is a powerful swordsman like Lin Yun. In fact, there is not much difference between the two in terms of strength, but speed is the advantage of the two.

Lu Ze's swordsmanship is more elegant.

Fang Lang, on the other hand, adhered to the uncertain reality of Lingxu sword steps.

Around the arena, there was an instant silence. Everyone held their breath and stared at the hasty confrontation on the arena.

The sword was so fast that it created a phantom.

Many gifted students are also very addicted, and they are indeed the trump cards of the two academies.

After the swordsmanship fight, the two also started a physical confrontation, constantly changing positions on the ring, but the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster. It seemed that after the initial temptation, the two Everyone has entered into each other's rhythm!

Lu Ze is a second-rank swordsman. Although he doesn't use his cultivation, his physical fitness is stronger than Fang Lang's. Therefore, Fang Lang has a disadvantage in terms of body skills.

Gradually, Fang Lang's Lingxu Sword Step couldn't keep up with Lu Ze's speed, and he began to be crushed and beaten!

This scene caused an uproar.

Underneath, many people shook their heads, showing signs of decline. Fang Lang was able to win Lin Yun before because of his speed. However, against Lu Ze, Fang Lang failed to gain the sweetness in terms of speed. Be restrained.

In the area of ​​Luojiang Academy, Wen Jiaoxi frowned, while Liu Bubai clenched his fists and stared at the ring.

Jiang Linglong was also staring intently.

……

On the top of Shu Mountain, the clouds are misty.

A figure in white clothes and white hair sat cross-legged in a cloud, wiping the sword in his hand, overlooking the arena below.

Chao Xiaojian's eyes reflected the swordsmanship competition between Fang Lang and Lu Ze, and his face was indifferent.

"I want to use my own strength to choose Jianshu sect..."

"If this battle cannot be won, then the oath... can only be a joke."

……

Beads of sweat began to roll down and shattered into pieces with a snap.

Fang Lang did feel the pressure.

He didn't switch the fetter status, he wanted to try his own strength.

But Lu Ze is really too strong.

It was already very difficult for Fang Lang to keep up with Lu Ze's speed.

Speed ​​and elegance are Lu Ze's advantages, and Fang Lang is actually of this type. If he confronts the same type and suffers in his best field, he will not be far from losing.

Lu Ze didn't underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and he used all his strength when he struck. He drank alcohol before the battle, and even the edge of the sword was mixed with a bit of drunkenness, which made the sword's momentum even more difficult to capture.

With Lingxu's sword step, Fang Lang threw out the sword energy with the sole of his foot, and slashed at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze swung his sword, shattering the sword energy.

The sword step is considered a strange move. After being prevented, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Fang Lang approached again, but was forced back by Drunken Sword.

Taking a deep breath, helplessness appeared in his eyes.

With one's own strength... it really is still difficult.

That's all.

"System, switch Jiang Linglong's bond status..."

Fang Lang said.

"Ding! The switch is successful, I wish you a happy practice."

A system prompt pops up.

In an instant, Fang Lang felt that everything in front of him had changed. With Jiang Linglong's golden roots, Lu Ze's sword was in front of his eyes, and the speed seemed to slow down.

And Lu Ze's feelings are clearer!

After fighting against each other for so long, Lu Ze had begun to get used to Fang Lang's attack speed and rhythm, and as a result... Fang Lang's speed suddenly became faster!

The sword technique has become more tricky, and it seems to "see" more clearly!

Many of his swordsmanship intentions were provoked by Fang Lang!

Something is wrong with you!

There's something wrong with you!

Fang Lang was hiding his strength before? !

After he gets familiar with Fang Lang's rhythm, he will explode again and catch him by surprise? !

Good calculation!

Good idea!

Lu Ze was shocked!

Fang Lang's sudden acceleration of the attack rhythm increased the pressure on Lu Ze, and he even lost his sense of proportion. Fang Lang, who could not keep up with the speed of his sword, was faintly keeping pace with him, and even judged in advance The rhythm of his sword!

This change was not only discovered by Lu Ze, but also many students watching the battle under the ring.

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, and his chest suddenly swelled.

"Impossible! When he fought me... he actually hid his strength?!"

"Do you look down on me, Lin Yun?!"

The rusty epee on Lin Yun's back hit the ground hard, causing the ground to tremble.

There was an uproar among the students around.

He also looked at the ring in shock.

This dark horse... is too dark, right? !

He actually regained the initiative and began to press down on Lu Ze to fight!

Jiang Linglong's beautiful eyes stared at Fang Lang, who had changed the situation on the ring, and their beautiful eyes bent into crescents.

Because, she found that in Fang Lang's sword, she saw the shadow of her swordsmanship.

Jiang Linglong thought of the truth of swordsmanship that Fang Lang had discussed with her before. It turned out that Fang Lang understood everything, and still had some understanding!

Integrating into her swordsmanship at this moment is the way to suppress Lu Ze!

Liu Bubai next to her was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, feeling... that she could be the treasure of the town team again.

On the ring.

Lu Ze felt something was wrong.

He swung Fang Lang away with a sword, and retreated a few steps, the wine gourd around his waist was thrown by him.

Lift your head and pour your wine.

Boom!

The wine continuously dripped from the wine gourd down the corner of his mouth, over his chin, and over his Adam's apple.

Lu Ze's footsteps began to sway, criss-crossing, like walking in snake steps, and the strong smell of wine permeated the arena.

"Drunken Sword!"

In the distance, Fang Lang's heart trembled.

Feeling a huge oppression.

His dual sword skills, sword drawing skills, and Lingxu sword steps are all swordsman specialization, which is extremely strong at the swordsman level, but Lu Ze's drunken sword, coupled with the strength of a swordsman, is no longer a sword. Swordsmanship at the apprentice level.

Fang Lang didn't want Lu Ze to continue drinking, so he took a sword step and swooped down to stab the sword.

However, Lu Ze's footsteps were swaying, he looked like he was about to pass out, his face was flushed, but his sword was getting more and more tricky!

The strange sword movement of Drunken Sword, without any tricks~IndoMTL.com~ made Fang Lang feel extremely tricky.

When one is drunk, the swordplay becomes wild!

Fang Lang was forced to retreat!

Is there any way to suppress Drunken Sword?

Fang Lang thought quickly.

He thought of a function card that he converted before!

"[Enchantment Card]: After using it, the attack will be accompanied by the special attack effect of a bound fettered target."

This is the introduction of the enchantment card, and it is also Fang Lang's only combat prop card.

"System, use [Enchanted Card]!"

Fang Lang thought about it, gritted his teeth and used it!

No, this battle... may be lost. He has nothing to do with Lu Ze's Drunken Sword.

And the hole cards, aren't they just for use?

"Ding! Please choose the enchanted bond object."

"Jiang Linglong."

Fang Lang said without hesitation.

"Ding! [Enchanted Card] has been activated successfully and lasts for an hour."

"I wish you a happy battle."

The system prompt disappears.

Buzz...

Fang Lang felt the change instantly.

Faintly, he stabbed out with a sword, and it seemed that Jiang Linglong was hiding beside him, and he also stabbed out with a sword.

There is rain when the sword comes out, and it rains in spring, summer, autumn and winter!

Ji Xuejian in his hand let out a cheerful sword chant as if he felt a familiar sword force.

In an instant, the sword light invaded Lu Ze's side.

Vaguely, Lu Ze actually saw Jiang Linglong in Fang Lang's sword, hazy like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River...

"Four seasons flow?!"

"This is impossible!"

Could it be... I drank too much? !

No!

Lu Ze, who was originally blushing, suddenly...

Sober up.

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