Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 94: ?? Enter the hall, face the saint!

The first snow in late autumn came very suddenly in this silent night.

Small snow is like catkins, flying between the sky and the earth, falling on the branches of dead trees, on the budding plums, and falling on the glazed tiles of the palace, bringing a special poetic flavor to the whole Chang'an.

In front of the towering and majestic Taiji Palace, Baiyu Square is quiet.

In the east of the night sky, there is a slight moist white that seems to be smeared on rice paper with thick ink, from top to bottom until the ink fades.

Above the ring, the young man in blue looked up at Chuxue, smiling like a flower.

It seems that at this moment, it has become the focus of the whole world.

Everyone was silent. The battle for the number one prize has now come to an end. There is no bloodshed, and there is even a bit of spring breeze blowing on the face, which makes people feel comfortable with a knowing smile.

It's not like a fight between dragons and tigers, but more like a dance together, which is pleasing to the eye.

Especially when Fang Lang crushed Jiang Linglong's veil with a flick of his fingers, the girl's face was exposed to the world, which made the stars dim.

In front of the Taiji Palace, the First Prince sat quietly, Li Pu was expressionless, Lu Taixuan was drinking wine "gudong", surrounded by all the officials, some were stroking their palms, some were exclaiming, and some were having endless aftertaste.

Among the top ten sect masters, some frowned, some had smiles on their lips, and some had sparkling eyes.

This year's competition for the number one scholar is somewhat special. There is no battle to the death, but it has a poetic beauty, which is... different and interesting.

However, no matter what, at this point in the competition, the champion of this Datang scientific examination has been announced.

Chao Xiaojian hugged the sword, stood in the broken snow dumbly, looked at the young man standing on the ring, a little dazed, after the daze, his face wrinkled into a ball.

This son...how did he become the champion? ! He also planned to wait for Fang Lang to fail the scientific examination, and obediently go to Jianshu by himself.

Now... I have to steal someone! Chao Xiaojian was tired, because he had cooked the duck himself, but now he wanted to **** it from someone else.

He glanced at Su Yunyu whose eyes were almost shining brightly, and then at the suzerains of other sects, as if they were all moved.

Chao Xiaojian was thoughtful, Fang Lang, a child who is crazy about swords, must not go to other sects to waste his time and waste his talent for swords.

This son is destined to be with Jianshu Sect! It snowed overnight and the weather was cold.

Fang Lang reached out and pulled Jiang Linglong up from the ring.

The girl's fat-like forehead was flicked by Fang Lang, and it was a little red at the moment, like the clouds smudged in the evening.

Jiang Linglong's star-like eyes were filled with embarrassment.

When you fight, you fight, why do you flick your head! Although he lost, Jiang Linglong wasn't too angry, but... it's too much to be flicked on the head at the end.

That kind of romance, don't you spoil the scenery by flicking your forehead? ! Jiang Linglong was angry, but the anger came and went quickly, but she couldn't laugh or cry. Sometimes Fang Lang was as naughty as her mother.

"Congratulations.

"Jiang Linglong returned to the appearance of the cold and ice mountain, and said lightly.

Fang Lang won. This young man who could only look up to her in the lobby of Qianfei Pavilion, holding a sword, split the wind and snow in front of him, and appeared in front of her with an extremely powerful posture , appeared in front of the world.

Three years of hard study no one knows, but once the number one scholar is known to the world.

Jiang Linglong didn't hold back, but Fang Langhua's whistling fighting skills still amazed her.

Sword cultivator, martial artist, warlock, Confucian scholar... The different systems around are all played by Fang Lang. He seems to have the ability to copy other people's techniques, and he can learn the essence of various systems, and then burst out A different kind of spark.

Jiang Linglong was spoiled like this.

Maybe this is the special feature of Fang Lang's rare purple root bone? However, in fact, the most important thing for Fang Lang to win was to suppress her Four Seasons Unity sword intent at the last moment.

If Jiang Linglong hadn't suppressed this ray of sword intent, Jiang Linglong could cut everything with the four seasons in one.

However, without assumptions, there may be some secrets in Fang Lang, and he has shown his extraordinary since he was able to pull the Liansheng sword.

So, in the last move, Jiang Linglong was convinced of the defeat, but the only thing that was not happy was that Fang Lang suppressed her with martial arts behavior, which was too rough.

"Congratulations.

" Fang Lang laughed.

In the competition for the number one scholar, in fact, the competition was only for the number one scholar. Although Jiang Linglong was defeated, she still had the reputation of second place.

Jiang Linglong's eyes were curved into crescent moons, and her red lips were slightly raised.

Fang Lang also smiled warmly.

Afterwards, Fang Lang put Liansheng and Hei Yao sword back into the sword box, and walked off the ring with Jiang Linglong.

……… A corner of Baiyu Square.

Princess Pei wore a red cloak, rubbing her hands and pursing her red lips.

There were some flowers in her eyes, and she was dazzled by the battle between Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong. In the end, a tornado appeared on the flat ground, and the two of them soared upwards. Finally, they fell to the ground amidst the flying snow.

"It's so beautiful.

" Princess Pei murmured.

This kind of battle is really intoxicating.

"Xiao Fang won?" "Xiao Fang became the champion?" Pei Liao, whose ears were red and swollen but maintained a cool image, held the leather scabbard and said coldly, "Linglong said he lost, but he also won't lose." Not a loss.

" "Linglong still has a hole card, but although it can win with this hole card explosion, it is not necessary.

" "With Linglong's pride, she can't do such a thing.

"Princess Pei didn't hear his explanation~IndoMTL.com~ Soon, surprised, she turned around and grabbed Pei Liao's ear, her face was full of emotion.

"Ah! Ling'er actually lost!" Pei Liao: "..." Stupid second sister, I don't want to talk to you.

……… Although the battle for the number one scholar has come to an end, the competition is not over yet.

Then there will be the final battle of Sanding Jia.

Wei Sheng and Shang Ximen Xianxian, although it is not a battle for the number one scholar, but the battle between the two is also very lively.

Wei Sheng's blood talent exploded, his body swelled up, the black knife swung, split the air, tore the snow, and filled the ring with snow.

Where Ximen Xianxian is calm and fearless, full of grandeur, with a white python entrenched all over his body, with awe-inspiring righteousness, his Confucian shirt fluttering, as chic as an exiled immortal.

"There is righteousness in the heaven and earth, mixed with flow!" Ximen Xianxian recited deeply, raised his hands and pressed down, three tornadoes rose from the ground, like black clouds pressing down on the city.

Countless white snows were involved in the tornado, adding a bit of power.

Turning into three white dragons, it roared and smashed towards Wei Sheng. Wei Sheng was full of energy and blood, his spine was like a dragon, and there were endless crisp sounds when they collided.

It seems to be stepping on the snow and climbing into the sky, swinging a knife to kill three dragons! This battle was also very fierce, and Ximen Xianxian's poems were endless. Without Fang Lang who came to him with a famous poem at any time and stopped him from casting spells, his strength was fully revealed.

Of course, Wei Sheng didn't have a full belly, so he could only swing his knife and let out an orthodox roar of a martial artist.

The final result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Wei Sheng was covered in cuts and bruises all over his body, with blood dripping, but he approached Ximen Xianxian.

Ximen Xianxian's face turned pale, his Confucian shirt fluttered, and he simply surrendered.

Compared to Wei Sheng's blood-stained body, Ximen Xianxian's face is just a little more pale like excessive indulgence.

This made Wei Sheng very upset that he won.

Sure enough, it's better to fight with Wu Fu, and scholars and so on are the most annoying! This battle is over, and the top three of this scientific examination are out.

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