Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 126: ? Lightning-fast 1 crush


In front of the Suzaku gate.

The atmosphere is warm.

On the occasion of the holy emperor's birthday celebration, the final decisive battle of the resource war was held today. In the past few days, the disciples of Daozong have shown amazing strength and crushing performance in the arena in front of Suzaku Gate , let the people in the entire Chang'an City see it.

Many common people and wealthy families were excited about it, secretly looking forward to sending the children of the family to the academy, to practice hard, and to grow into genius practitioners like Anfan and Li Yuanzhen in the future.

As for the last battle of the resource war, the disciples of the Jianshu Sect and the disciples of the Dao Dao Sect were a spectacle for the common people, but for some civil and military officials and some powerful sects, it was just a spectacle. doorway.

After all, even if Dao Dao Zong wins, most of the resources will be punished to Jian Shu Zong. Therefore, in this battle, Jian Shu Zong can be said to be invincible.

However, this does not mean that the disciples of the Daoist sect do not want to win.

In fact, the disciples of the Dao Sect want to win more, and they want to win in a hearty way. Only in this way can they prove that the Dao Sect has the dominance in this resource war.

As for the disciples of Jianshu Sect, although they have obtained these resources, they are not worthy!

It can be said that the decisive battle of the resource war has not yet begun, but it is already the point of the needle.

The snow on the ring was swept away.

An Fan led the five disciples of the Dao Sect to stand in the arena. The battle for resources was not an individual battle, but a team battle.

It is very simple and rude, but it is attracting the attention of the world more and more.

Fang Lang, who stepped down from the carriage, was radiant. After all, it was only a month before the scientific examination that just ended. For the people of Chang'an City, this new champion is still famous.

Of course, many people are also aware that this time the resource war, the new top scholar may not be able to change anything, after all, the new top student has just entered the sect not long ago, how strong can he be stronger than the old disciple?

In this resource war, not only new disciples will compete for the front, but also old disciples will confront each other.

Once the old disciples of Jianshu Sect are defeated, and the old disciples intervene in the battle of the new disciples, the situation of the new disciples on either side will be avalanche in an instant!

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Jianshu Sect.

Because, not only the Jianshu Sect has the number one scholar, but the Daoist School also has the number one student!

Da Dao Zong Anfan was also the number one student in the previous two sessions!

This is a battle between the old champion and the new champion!

All around the ring.

The disciples of each sect stood in a row with solemn expressions.

Ximen Xianxian unfolded the paper fan, shook it lightly, and sighed slightly: "Brother Lang has repeatedly created miracles, but this resource war is a group war, and it is very difficult for Jianshu Sect."

Wei Sheng also frowned. Immortal Martial Pagoda lost to Dao Dao Sect precisely because of Anfan's absolute strength to suppress the fourth-rank martial arts disciple of Immortal Martial Pagoda.

As for whether Fang Lang can change the situation, Wei Sheng doesn't know. He looked at Fang Lang who was slowly walking towards the ring, with some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

Upstairs in Suzaku City.

The five princesses who couldn't stop coughing quietly looked at the disciples of Jianshu Sect who were standing opposite the disciples of Dao Sect.

The eyes fell on Fang Lang, who was dressed in white and smiled warmly in the crowd.

It can be said that the reason why the eldest prince's plan failed this time is because of this son.

This person, who has never accepted a disciple for two hundred years, is the new disciple of Taihua Sword Immortal, and the junior uncle of Jianshu Sect.

Curiousness flashed across Princess Wu's eyes.

Chang'an City, the tallest restaurant.

There are five floors in total, and on the fifth floor by the window, two people are drinking and eating.

Looking sideways at the wide arena in front of Suzaku's gate.

Lu Taixuan poured himself a glass of wine, the liquid in the glass swayed, causing clear ripples.

On the opposite side of him, sitting upright is the unrestrained white-haired Chao Xiaojian.

Lv Taixuan drank politely, and ate only wine and no food, but Chao Xiaojian had a mouthful of food, a glass of wine, and enjoyed the snowy scenery of Chang'an City.

"Are you not worried about this competition at all?"

"The overall strength of the disciples of Dao Dao Sect is not weaker than your disciples of Jian Shu Sect."

"Especially An Fan, who was the number one scholar in the previous two scientific examinations. He has a very high talent in martial arts. Although Huang Ying's little girl is talented, she is much worse than An Fan."

Lv Taixuan took a sip of wine, glanced at Xiaojian, and said with a smile.

Chao Xiaojian's mouth was full of vegetables, he took a sip of wine, slapped the wine glass on the table, and wiped his mouth: "An Fan? There were no bright geniuses in that year's scientific research, what is this kid? Can you compare with Fang Lang?"

"This year's scientific examination, there are a large number of geniuses, but this kid Fang Lang is beyond all of our expectations, and he is the number one scholar in the examination."

"What do you think... An Fan is?"

"Besides, this kid Fang Lang is a disciple personally selected by my sister-in-chief, the current junior uncle of the Jianshu sect, is he An Fan... worthy?"

Chao Xiaojian sneered without hesitation.

Lv Taixuan couldn't help but shook his head and laughed when he heard the words, this Chao Xiaojian was not only arrogant to himself, but also to his disciples.

"At any rate, it's a contest between champions and champions."

Chao Xiaojian leaned against the window, and said with a smile: "Lord Lu, watch carefully, Fang Lang...he's definitely going to do something again."

"I'm just sorry for the right minister's son. This time the competition is over...I'm afraid I'm going to have another few days of nightmares."

Lv Taixuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

No. 1 against No. 1, this is interesting.

For a long time, Lu Taixuan poured wine for Chao Xiaojian and said, "After this resource war, Fang Lang should set off to draw the three swords, right?"

"This road is not safe, and there are many people who don't want the Taihua Sect Master to return."

"So, you plan to **** yourself?"

Nodding to Xiaojian, he shook his head again.

"I won't make a move myself, I will sit in the Jianshu sect, if I don't make a move, who dares to make a move?"

Lu Taixuan was stunned: "Then you let him go on the road alone? Isn't it courting death?"

He raised his cup to Xiaojian, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and smiled faintly: "Of course I will find someone to protect him, that guy is not easy to mess with."

Smiling at Xiaojian, he drank all the wine in the cup.

After that, he bowed to Lu Taixuan, and the sword in the scabbard around his waist was unsheathed immediately, turned into a streamer of light, and shot out.

Lu Taixuan stood up: "What? Didn't you finish the competition?"

As soon as Chao Xiaojian jumped out of the restaurant, the light of the sword lingered all over his body, his white hair flew up, and he went to the sky in style.

"Don't watch it, I'm the little fellow of Jianshu Sect, I'm sure to win."

"Let's compete, I'm an old bastard, and I'm ordered to destroy the sect."

Chao Xiaojian's unrestrained words fell like snowflakes.

Afterwards, Yu Jian went east.

Lv Taixuan gently raised his wine glass, shook his head, looked out of the window, at the arena in front of Suzaku's gate, and slowly sipped the wine in the glass.

On the ring.

Twelve people stand side by side in a row, with old disciples facing old disciples and new disciples facing new disciples.

There was a gust of wind blowing, blowing the rustling snowflakes, and also blowing the white clothes of everyone.

The person in charge of the competition referee is a seventh-rank expert dispatched by the imperial court. Once an accident occurs, he can stop it in time.

The opposite of Fang Lang is Li Yuanzhen, and the opposite of Huang Ying is An Fan.

However, An Fan didn't look at Huang Ying, but his eyes fell on Fang Lang.

"The champion of the new division... What a coincidence, I am your senior, and I was the champion of the previous two sessions."

An Fan said with a smile.

Hearing the words, Fang Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and bowed his hands.

Li Yuanzhen stared at Fang Lang: "I will not lose this battle again!"

In the scientific examination, he lost to Fang Lang. That battle was a shame to him, so he absolutely did not want to lose this battle!

This time it was a group battle, and it was absolutely impossible for Fang Lang to rely on the gimmicky flying sword again to defeat him by surprise, and it was impossible for him to give Fang Lang this chance!

"When"

The referee struck the golden gong.

The disciples of Jianshu Sect and Dao Dao Sect separated and arranged in a pre-arranged formation.

Ni Wen stood at the end, and Liu Bubai held a big sword to protect Ni Wen.

Ge Shu Yuehua and Jiang Linglong are the main attackers, while Fang Lang is responsible for solving the opponent's surgery.

On the other side, Huang Ying and An Fan also stood facing each other, dividing the area of ​​the ring, which belonged to their level of confrontation.

Under the fourth rank of art repair, the first rank is apprentice, the second rank is master, the third rank is tutor, and the fourth rank is the realm of law!

The fourth rank of sword cultivation is the first rank of sword apprentice, the second rank of sword master, the third rank of sword gang, and the fourth rank of sword artistic conception!

Both Huang Ying and An Fan are practitioners at the peak of the lower fourth rank, and their destructive power in battle is much higher than that of the new disciples!

After all, they are all genius practitioners with half a foot in the upper fourth rank!

When

Another gong sounded.

The referee also said loudly: "Start!"

After the words fell, the figure of the referee disappeared in the center of the ring in an instant.

The atmosphere on the arena also became tense in an instant, and the snow that was slowly falling slowly was also blown away!

The area around the arena suddenly fell silent, no matter if it was the people or the disciples of various sects, they were all staring at the battle that broke out on the arena!

Fang Lang held the hilt of the sword on his back in his hand, and his figure began to dive rapidly, extremely fast.

On the other hand, the formation of the Daoist sect caused an uproar from everyone around the ring.

Because Li Yuanzhen, who had stepped into the realm of a three-stage art instructor, was actually protected by the other four new disciples. They never took the initiative to attack, but instead began to set up aura walls one after another!

The new disciples of Dao Sect planned to defend from the very beginning!

Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood the plans of these Daoist disciples.

Because there are Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and geniuses like Ge Shu Yuehua on the Jianshu Sect!

The new disciples of Dao Dao Sect may not be able to compare!

So, they are mainly defensive. As long as An Fan on the other side kills Huang Ying and intervenes in the battle of the new disciples, this decisive battle will be completely over without any suspense!

This decision caused an uproar in the surroundings like a tidal wave surging in all directions, slapping the shore endlessly.

Fang Lang frowned!

"Stand up the wall!"

Li Yuanzhen snarled and shattered the falling snow.

Suitably, with the ten fingers of both hands, countless shadows were transformed in an instant, and they began to form seals and form formations!

He stared at Fang Lang. Brother An Fan was right, he wanted to crush Fang Lang with the most powerful array he could master now...

The four disciples of the Dao sect danced their staffs one after another, and in an instant, the ground of the ring broke open!

There is an earth wall rushing up high, like an earth dragon roaring.

There are also blue waves rippling, turning into a water-like curtain, like a rain in the sky and under the earth, like a water prison to guard the disciples of the Dao Sect!

These four disciples of the Dao Sect are not weak, they are all third-grade art instructors, and they are wholeheartedly defending. Even if it is Wei Shenglai, it will take a lot of time and effort to break through!

And Li Yuanzhen was condensing the magic circle, the restless spiritual energy in the air, and Li Yuanzhen's powerful spiritual thoughts seemed to converge into a substance.

Above Li Yuanzhen's head, there was actually a huge magic array formed, and the murderous aura spread from it!

"Li Yuanzhen is condensing the third-grade skill cultivation and killing formation 'Thunder Killing'!"

"This is the most lethal array among the third grade array! Stop him!"

At the end of the Sword Shu Sect team, Ni Wen's face changed slightly and she spoke.

Fang Lang smiled suddenly: "Main defense?"

"Just what I want."

"Then we will pierce your shields with the sharpest spears!"

"Xiao Jiang, Yuehua, let's attack together and break the defense!"

"Xiao Wenzi, gather a large-scale attack and kill array!"

"Lao Liu, take good care of Xiao Wenzi."

"Take care of them as quickly as possible, and help Senior Sister Huang Ying!"

Fang Lang assigned the task, and Liu Bubai leaned on the big sword, with a look of vicissitudes and complexity on his face.

Liu Bubai had a premonition that he might not need to make a move again. This battle... has no suspense!

This group of people is mainly defensive, and no one will deal with Ni Wen, so it is useless to ask him to be Liu Bubai.

Liu Bubai is very melancholy, he has the thickest armor, and you are here to beat me!

There is no one who can fight!

When Liu Bubai was melancholy, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and Ge Shu Yuehua were already approaching the formation. Facing the towering earth wall, Ge Shu Yuehua grinned and showed his cute tiger teeth, accompanied by gradually high-pitched screams, Swinging the big sword like a windmill, it tore the water curtain fiercely and hit the earth wall.

The natural divine power burst out, and the earth wall was shaken, and it was instantly covered with cracks!

The art cultivators of Dao Dao Sect changed their expressions, and hurriedly conveyed their spiritual thoughts, and arranged defensive formations again!

Fang Lang didn't use the sword drawing technique, and the spiritual thought that was greatly supplemented by the iron law to the level of a five-dan technique instructor burst out in an instant.

"Sorcery Spirit Cone."

Fang Lang locked on one of the disciples of the Dao Sect who was about to repair the magic circle. Fang Lang's current spirit awl is a big awl. The newly condensed magic array was instantly interrupted!

Fang Lang said that he used the sharpest spear to defeat the opponent's shield.

However, since he has the opportunity to disintegrate from the inside, why does he need to attack desperately?

Because of this Dao Sect disciple's meal, the defense was instantly torn open!

Jiang Linglong stabbed out with a sword, and Xia Yu's sword burst out without reservation, every torrential Xia Yu that fell turned into a sharp sword edge, and fell down with a bang.

The defenses of the four disciples of Daoist sect were torn apart by Jiang Linglong and Ge Shuyuehua.

Fang Lang looked at Li Yuanzhen, who was arranging the Thunder Death Formation at top speed.

Grinning, spit out from the inside of the lungs, the acupoints all over the body brightened, and the Gang Qi gushed out!

Swipe your finger in the box.

Suddenly, the Guiyuan sword roared into the sky!

There were beads of sweat on Li Yuanzhen's forehead.

The defenses of the four colleagues were torn apart too quickly!

If things go on like this, it will be too late for his magic circle to condense!

It takes too much effort for him to condense a magic formation like the Thunder Fade Formation.

Boom!

Finally, there was a roar of thunder resounding above the head, and thick dark clouds gathered in the formation.

"It's done!"

Li Yuanzhen opened his eyes, and there was a look of great joy in his eyes!

Among the dark clouds, thunder dances wildly!

"Thunderbolt!"

Li Yuanzhen's tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted loudly.

Between the two palms, the art formation circled and pushed forward suddenly, as if emptying a huge wave of air in front of him, pushing towards Fang Lang.

Li Yuanzhen's eyes are full of firmness and madness, he is still the number one art repairer this year, and he is still the number one genius in Chang'an today!

The last time the formation of his technique was not condensed into shape!

This time!

He will not lose again!

Fang Lang hunted in white, but he was calm and composed. He put his **** together and pressed down suddenly.

It seems like a spring thunder resounds behind the clouds!

Li Yuanzhen suddenly raised his head.

I saw a sword shining with endless dazzling thunder light falling from the sky!

It collided with the Lei Fen Formation he had just sculpted!

Instantly piercing the Thunder Death Formation, wrapped in a tyrannical lightning arc and power, it continued to descend!

In Li Yuanzhen's disbelief, he pierced through his shoulder and nailed him to the ground.

Flying sword!

Flying sword again!

It's just completely different from the last flying sword, but the result is exactly the same!

Li Yuanzhen was nailed to the ground~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes were loose, and blood flowed out from under him, forming a pool of blood.

His mentality collapsed.

And around...

It also fell into an uproar in an instant!

Sounds of questioning, anger, crying, admiration... all kinds of voices resounded endlessly.

The new disciples of Dao Dao Sect were instantly defeated by the disciples of Jian Shu Sect, and the time it took was even less than ten breaths!

A crush as fast as lightning!

This is beyond everyone's expectations and is too shocking.

Some gamblers who bet on Daozong's steady victory even cried bitterly while covering their hearts.

In the distance.

From the beginning of the game, he began to use thunderous tactics, and Lang Anfan, the former two champions who crushed Huang Ying, couldn't help but change his face.


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