Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 158: My hole card is ready to go!


Feeling sorry for each other?

That's right, that's how it feels!

The strange feeling in the heart of Mozu Mozi is the feeling of meeting a confidant in wine.

He understands me.

This is the emotion that arises in the heart of the Mozu Mozi after fighting and communicating with Fang Lang.

However, the anger in the battle began to gradually dissipate, just like the previous battle between Fang Lang and Bai Ling, the saint of the demon clan. theory of perception.

The sea is churning, and the clouds are pressing down.

Between the ups and downs, the sound of roaring and explosions resounded endlessly.

The cultivation bases of both of them are not weak. After Fang Lang got the blessings of all the bonded objects, his combat power soared to a very terrifying level, and he was on par with the devil.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host and the bonded object, Chi Yun, who fought fiercely in the battle of the pagoda, conducted in-depth exchanges related to practice, and obtained the [Breakthrough Card]."

Huh?

Hear the system prompt sound.

Fang Lang couldn't help being taken aback, he didn't expect that the communication with the devil would squeeze out a boundary breaking card.

This surprised him a bit.

There must be some reason for this, but this is the first time he has received the same reward from two people.

However, this reward is not bad.

For Fang Lang today, the effect of this reward is actually quite good.

After all, the weakest part of Fang Lang today is his cultivation. If he can improve his cultivation, he will have enough self-protection power in the ensuing disputes.

Fang Lang also guessed that next, the world of Tang Dynasty might fall into chaos.

This point can be seen from the birth of the ancestor of Daozong, extraordinary monk Zhao Taifeng.

The relationship between Zhao Taifeng and Xuanyuan Taihua is not good, and he seems to have noticed the strangeness of Tie Lv again. Once he makes a move, the world will be in chaos.

As for him, Fang Lang, as the little guy who offended Zhao Taifeng, it is bound to be difficult for him to be alone in the chaos in the future.

Therefore, the increase in strength is a good thing for him.

Suppressing all these thoughts, Fang Lang's hair fluttered, his white clothes were like snow, and in the vast sea, floating and sinking like a fairy god, he kept confronting the demon son Chi Yun!

The confrontation between the two was all about boxing and boxing. Fang Lang was not good at boxing. If he hadn't bound the devil Chi Yun as the bond object, Fang Lang wanted to compete with Chi Yun in boxing. The gap between mountains and seas.

But now, with the effect of using the enchanted card gradually dissipating, Fang Lang could no longer continue to fight against the demon Chi Yun in terms of boxing.

Fang Lang didn't intend to continue like this.

He twitched the Obsidian Sword, held the sword in one hand, looked serious, looked at Chi Yun, who was just like him, standing in the middle of the vast sea, with an excited expression, and said with a smile: "Brother Chi Yun is unparalleled in boxing, next , then ask Brother Chi Yun to learn about my sword intent."

"The road is the same, the sword and the fist actually have the same thing, please."

The devil Chi Yun stood in the vast sea, raising his hand in a gesture of "please".

Fang Lang smiled, pointed at a point, and the sword thunder went above the sea of ​​clouds, whistling down, as if turning into a blue thunder dragon, tearing the clouds, exhausting the air waves, and roaring at the devil Chi Yun .

Chi Yun screamed sharply, his hair flew upside down, and he pushed out with a fist, as if the mountains and rivers were reversed.

The intent of the fist gathers, vaguely, like a black tiger howling, towards Jianlei.

Above the vast sea, there is a battle between dragons and tigers. The confrontation between the two gradually became fierce and scorching.

From time to time, swimming fish were blown out, and the cut blood was dripping.

The devil Chi Yun laughed, his eyes overflowing with brilliance, a kind of satisfaction, a kind of forgetting to return...

His talent is superb, and he was accepted as a closed disciple by the demon emperor of the demon clan. Among his peers, there are few who can fight with him, except Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan.

But Bai Ling is a saint, and Chi Yun rarely has a hearty battle with the saint, and every time he fights, he can't enjoy it.

And this time, he finally felt the joy of fighting!

He is so excited to fly!

And Fang Lang was so happy that he flew up.

This Chi Yun is more durable than Bai Ling, the saintess of the monster race!

The system prompts "Ding Ding Ding" in Fang Lang's mind resounded endlessly, squeezing out the breakthrough card again and again!

Fang Lang almost burst into laughter.

In fact, Fang Lang himself felt very hearty and refreshing!

Since his debut, he has experienced a lot of battles, large and small, but perhaps the only truly refreshing battle is this confrontation with the demon Chi Yun!

Therefore, in this battle, Fang Lang constantly released what he had learned and the cultivation of the bonded object, and experienced the changes brought about by the superimposed power proficiently!

Therefore, in the battle, Fang Lang's fighting methods and fighting skills have been steadily improved.

Chi Yun felt this most clearly, and Chi Yun could clearly feel Fang Lang's progress!

Fang Lang held the obsidian sword in his hand, his black hair and black eyes were like black lightning!

The sword intent is constantly stirring!

Sword intent of time, sword intent of ten thousand swords!

Fang Lang is at the fourth-grade double sword intent, which can be said to be very rare.

After all, any sword cultivator can comprehend only one sword intent in the fourth-grade sword intent.

It is extremely rare for Fang Lang to comprehend the meaning of double swords.

The Sword Intent of Time was taught by Xuanyuan Taihua, and he realized it when he returned the lotus to the sword.

And the sword intent of Wan Jian is the sword intent comprehended in the "Wan Jian Jing" rewarded by the system!

The power is not bad!

Boom!

Fang Lang's body was slightly suspended on the sea surface, the soles of his feet were no longer attached to the sea surface, and his feet were floating in the air.

White clothes and black hair are flying.

When I raised my hand, the sea water vibrated, and water droplets were released from the tremor. The water droplets rushed up, bursting into a howl, tearing the air!

Makes the air tremble!

Every drop of water, pulled by an invisible force, turned into a slender water sword!

This picture is extremely dazzling.

It seems that there are thousands of swords, like a waterfall flowing backwards, hanging upside down behind Fang Lang.

The demon son Chi Yun felt the pressure, the black armor on his body was shining brightly, Chi Yun's blood flowed all over his body, amidst the waves of demonic energy, he clenched his fists tightly, and a demon figure behind him emerged, pushing his fist horizontally, like It's punching in the sea of ​​stars, facing Fang Lang's pouring swords in the vast sea!

Fang Lang's powerful spirituality was released and merged into every sword energy.

Afterwards, ten thousand swords were like thunderbolts, and every water sword turned into a thunderbolt.

In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts fell on the head of the demon Chi Yun!

Crackling, accompanied by a terrible explosion!

In an instant, the entire surface of the sea was blown to pieces.

The demon Chi Yun was shrouded in it, and he roared angrily, his blood was rolling, and he pushed his fist horizontally, smashing thousands of swords into the rain!

Fang Lang's two sword intents put great pressure on the demon Chi Yun, but Chi Yun was so excited that every cell in his body was trembling!

Cool!

Such a battle is so cool!

With Fanglang in his heart, he cherishes each other more and more!

It is not lonely to have such an opponent in the world!

On both sides of the vast sea.

On the back of the giant tortoise, the saintess Bai Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Her gaze was like lightning, piercing through the rain of heavy swords. Looking at Fang Lang, her expression was a bit complicated.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lang didn't seem to have used all his strength in the previous fight with her. With this move... even she might not be able to retreat completely.

"This is the last fight!"

"The suspense of victory or defeat will eventually be revealed."

The strong man of the Yaozu said solemnly.

Fang Lang's level of enchantment is beyond his imagination. This disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, this foreign aid invited by Guanfohai for support, is terrifying!

You know, among the younger generation of Yaozu and Mozu, there are the saintess Bai Ling and the devil Chi Yun, the talents of both have been recognized by the Yaozu Yaodi and the Mozu Demon Emperor!

In the words of the human race, it means that these two are the most sacred bones of the human race!

With such two monstrosities participating in the Buddhist pagoda battle in Guanfohai, it should have been a surefire victory!

However...

There was a Fang Lang.

Disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua.

He actually defeated the holy maiden Bai Ling abruptly, and fought fiercely with the demon son Chi Yun...

"Monster."

"Both master and apprentice... are evildoers!"

This strong man from the Yaozu has mixed feelings, and he can't help expressing such emotions!

Watch the sea of ​​Buddha!

Monk Fahe, who had regained his consciousness and injuries, had already held his breath, staring at the confrontation in the vast sea!

The dazzling confrontation made them dazzled.

Is this a fourth-rank battle?

This kind of momentum, the battle of the fifth rank...is nothing more than this!

"The result is about to come out, the outcome will be decided."

Master Ciyue clasped his palms together and said calmly.

However, although his words were calm, his heart was actually not peaceful.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village, which is the mood of Master Ciyue at the moment.

The mood is very complicated.

Fang Lang's performance exceeded his expectations.

Originally, Master Ciyue invited Fang Lang to participate in this pagoda battle, just to make up the number. After all, Master Ciyue originally invited An Fan to make up the number.

It's just a make-up, and it's hard to show off its demeanor.

Defeated the demon saint, and possibly even defeated the demon devil, completing an unprecedented series of twos.

No matter if it's a demon saint or a devil, they are not easy to deal with, and they can be called the most holy bone talent.

It is enough to show how evil they are.

Among the younger generation, there are really not many who can compete with them.

However, Fang Lang has done something that ordinary people can't do!

The world seemed to have become extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone was staring at the battle in the vast sea.

Countless swords rained down, and the sky and the earth became dark, like a violent storm, all of which were vented!

On the surface of the sea, steam rose up. It was the picture of the devil Chi Yun rolling the sea water while his blood was circulating.

Like a erupting volcano!

And at this moment, Chi Yun, the demon son of the demon clan, felt the pressure for the first time!

Facing the rain of thousands of swords, he punched out with one punch.

As if a phantom of the Devil Emperor emerged from behind him, with a punch, the entire sea area seemed to be slightly sunken.

The countless sword rains froze, as if they were about to be pierced by this punch!

It's like a fist supporting a falling rain curtain.

However, at the moment when Mozi's punch was about to collide with the first falling sword rain.

The sword rain seemed to be distorted.

It suddenly accelerated a lot, pressed down in an instant, covered and overthrew the devil in an instant!

The pupils of the demon Chi Yun shrank suddenly!

"Time Sword Intent!"

"This is the time sword intent of Taihua Sword Immortal!"

Demon child Chi Yun's hairs stood on end and his scalp went numb.

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At this moment, he felt a crisis!

Life and death crisis!

Boom!

Under the eyes of everyone.

The devil, Chi Yun, was instantly covered and shrouded by countless sword rains.

In an instant, the sea water is like a block of tofu, constantly being cut and intertwined, just like a chessboard!

The thick fog billowed like a roaring tsunami.

Everyone stared blankly.

Master Ciyue folded his palms together and recited aloud.

The powerful Yaozu heaved a long sigh.

The result is out.

Amidst the mist, a figure gradually emerged.

The devil, Chi Yun, is intact!

But...his aura has broken through the shackles of the fourth rank and stepped into the fifth rank!

"I lost."

The devil Chi Yun stood on the surface of the sea, a little dazed, his black hair fluttering in the mist, he sighed and said.

Under the threat of Fang Lang's double sword intent, the devil Chi Yun finally chose to break through to the fifth rank to resist the sword.

Although it is to block the sword, but the final result... still means...

He lost.

Watch the sea of ​​Buddha!

The cheers exploded in an instant, and came from the mouth of Monk Fajue.

Win!

Fang Lang actually created a miracle, winning two games in a row! Turned the tables!

Master Ciyue smiled brightly and stroked his beard lightly.

A smile appeared on Monk Fahe's meticulous face.

Fajue's eyes were bright, and he was gearing up.

Fang Lang has won two games in a row, which is good enough.

In the next final match, it's time for him to show up with his trump card of Guanfohai!

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However, Monk Fajue was taken aback suddenly, and he looked at Fang Lang in the vast sea.

The devil turned and left, but Fang Lang still stood there, and there was no exit.

Fajue's heart trembled.

Could it be...Fang Lang plans to make a series of three? !

Wait!

As for his hole card, which one will appear last? !

Beside Fa Jue, Monk Fahe took a deep breath, watched the panting figure in the vast sea, and respected him.

"As expected of Mr. Fang, Fa Jue, Mr. Fang intends to use up his last ounce of strength to help you wear down the strength of the last player in the world, so as to ensure that this time the battle for the pagoda will be safe!"

Monk Fahe's words made Fajue's eyes condense.

That's it!

For a moment, Fajue felt his nose sore!

Mr. Fang, what you have done is good enough.

I will not let you down!

My hole card is ready to go!

When my hole card comes out, I will definitely win the final battle with the momentum of thunder!

The tripod decides the universe!

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