Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 15: ?1 sword will determine the universe

The setting sun is like fire.

Reflecting the colorful clouds in the sky, it is like a dream.

There are raptors spreading their wings in the rays of the sun and soaring upwards.

Luojiang Academy, martial arts arena.

Fang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wen Jiaoxi who was holding a wooden sword and smiling.

On the other side, Jiang Linglong was also provoked by Wen Jiaoxi's words, and her slender eyebrows frowned.

Liu Bubai was very obvious, raised his chin, and said: "Then sir, you must be ready to lose."

He did not use the exquisite long sword he brought from home, but also took the wooden sword prepared by the academy.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong also held wooden swords.

In the distance, under the weapon rack.

Zao Wou-ki and the old teacher guarding the weapon rack were squatting, smoking dry tobacco together.

The old teacher narrowed his eyes, exhaled tobacco smoke from his nostrils, and said with a smile, "Lao Qi Wen is about to start playing tricks again."

"Every year at this time, Wen Laoqi will make a wave of this trick to suppress the arrogance of the academy's swordsman geniuses. I hope these three children can carry it for a long time."

On Zao Wou-ki's simple and honest face, there was a simple and honest smile: "Lao Qi Wen? That year, he was ranked seventh in the Tang Dynasty's scientific examination gold list. For a woman, the gentleman Jian Wenting who stayed behind to teach at the Changan Academy in the Imperial Capital?”

"Yes, that's the romantic guy." The old teacher grinned.

The old teacher glanced at the unshaven Wen Jiaoxi, but he showed regret: "That's a pity, this Wen Ting was also a hero in the past, if he entered Jianshu, he might be able to reach the fourth rank now .”

Zhao Wuji was full of emotion: "No wonder he, the woman he was chasing back then... overwhelmed the world, who could resist, and he was not the only one who fell."

Next, the two seemed to find a common topic, and began to talk about the woman who was so magnificent that she captivated half of the Tang Dynasty.

……

In the martial arts arena.

Liu Bubai took the lead. He was full of arrogance. Although his cultivation was far behind Wen Jiaoxi, he was still very confident in his swordsmanship.

In the case of not using cultivation, the difference in swordsmanship is actually not too big.

Under the setting sun, Liu Bubai's wooden sword was covered with a fiery sword coat.

"Sir, I'm offended."

As Liu Bubai held the wooden sword, he felt as if he held the whole world.

He completely felt that he was born for the sword.

Puff!

The wooden sword pierced out in an instant, at an extremely fast speed, and even made a sonic boom as the air flow was crushed!

He stabbed forward with a sword, but when he was one foot away from Wen Jiaoxi's body, Liu Bubai's eyes became sharp, his footsteps changed, and the attack of the sword changed abruptly, like a wandering dragon and snake, unexpectedly slashing across With an arc, it stabbed toward Wen Jiaoxi's waist and abdomen.

The speed is extremely fast, and it even implies a suppressed sword energy.

In the distance, Fang Lang's eyes froze. This Liu Bubai did have the capital to be proud. If Fang Lang, who didn't know how to draw a sword before, would have been defeated in an instant with this sword skill.

Jiang Linglong was wearing a veil, her eyes showed no emotion.

"The speed is not fast, the strength is too small, where did all your food go?"

Wen Jiaoxi's eyes were cold and sharp, and the wooden sword in his hand was instantly pointed out, extremely sharp.

Clap!

Twice.

The wooden sword in Liu Bubai's hand was suddenly blown away and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

It was so fast that Liu Bubai didn't even know when Wen Jiaoxi drew his sword.

So fast!

Liu Bubai didn't believe in evil, picked up the sword and stabbed again, with a tricky angle and faster speed, like a red dragon tearing through the air.

However, as if the wooden sword in Wen Jiaoxi's hand came alive, it pressed against Liu Bubai's sword. After a stroke, the wooden sword broke away from Liu Bubai's hand, and stuck to Wen Jiaoxi's sword, constantly Spinning, playing with sword flowers.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Jiaoxi never moved a step.

"Trash."

"Three together."

Wen Jiaoxi threw the sword back to the pale-faced Liu Bubai.

"You need to pay attention to skills when you strike a sword, and you need to grasp the timing. You need to pay attention to using force and unloading force, but what is more tested is your eyesight."

Professor Wen said coldly.

At this moment, the three of Fang Lang felt a mountain of pressure from Wen Jiaoxi.

It was as if he was facing an unsheathed peerless sword fairy. Behind him, there were countless flying swords, shining with dazzling silver light, flying into the sky like a galaxy waterfall.

Jiang Linglong's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the red lips under the veil are slightly raised: "It is worthy of being the famous gentleman Jian Wenting of the Imperial Capital."

Phew!

Jiang Linglong drew out his sword, and the wooden sword instantly transformed into countless afterimages, like spring rain.

Fang Lang was also a little excited.

"System, switch the bond training status!"

Fang Lang said without hesitation.

He understands that this is a rare swordsmanship guidance bureau, and he will not easily let go of this opportunity.

"Ding!"

"Successfully switch the cultivation state, do you want to use the triple booster card?"

System prompt.

This reminder made Fang Lang hesitate.

Triple Amplifier Card...

Do you want to use it?

"Use it!"

Fang Lang gritted his teeth!

"Ding, the triple booster card has been used, the host can currently obtain 150% of the practice perception and practice speed of the bonded object Ni Wen."

"I wish you a happy practice."

The system prompt gradually disappears.

But Fang Lang only felt his mind pause, and the next moment, the dizzying sword shadows of Jiang Linglong and Wen Jiaoxi were gradually dissected in his eyes.

One and a half Ni Wen's root bones increased.

Fang Lang... Keep up!

Jiang Linglong's sword is very oppressive, the sword is like spring rain at first, and then the sword turns, but it is like summer rain, autumn rain is continuous, and winter rain is biting!

Wen Jiaoxi easily pressed down Jiang Linglong's sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You are using... Four Seasons Flow, I seem to know your identity."

Wen taught Xi the swordsmanship that blocked Jiang Linglong's instant transformation into a **** attack, said.

It's just that there is a little more respect on his face.

"Mr. Wen Ting doesn't need to do this. Now I am a student of Mr., just for the sword."

Jiang Linglong's voice was still cold, with arrogance in it.

On the other side, Liu Bubai also participated in the battle. Although Jiang Linglong was suppressed by Wen Jiaoxi's sword, but back and forth, this greatly stimulated Liu Bubai.

This new girl's swordsmanship is actually a little better than him!

With Liu Bubai's joining, Wen Jiaoxi's sword drawing speed is getting slower and slower, just like a gentleman, holding a pen and writing ink, and drawing a sword like a pen walking around a snake.

So strong!

This is pure swordsmanship, without the slightest influence of cultivation.

However, Wen Jiaoxi is still at ease, as if two more Jiang Linglongs are still relaxed and freehand.

Fang Lang on one side was very happy.

After switching his practice status and opening the triple booster card, he continued to absorb the skills of the three-person swordsmanship.

He is enriching himself!

This feeling... so good!

With Fang Lang's original Baipin 36 root bone, it is a pleasure that is completely unexperienced!

Holding the wooden sword, Fang Lang lowered his body slightly, as if drawing his sword and charging.

There is a wind blowing.

Blowing up the boy's sleeves fluttering.

In the martial arts arena, Wen Jiaoxi, who was blocking Jiang Linglong and Liu Bubai's swordsmanship like a mountain, suddenly felt a sharp edge.

Surprised, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Lang, his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

He knew Fang Lang's sword-drawing skills, that sword-handed skill, and the condensed energy and spirit that could not be gathered without ten years of hard work.

He was looking forward to Fang Lang's sword.

At this moment, many images flashed in Fang Lang's eyes.

That is the memory picture of [Lingxu Sword Step].

……

On screen.

In the turbulent water, the young man stepped against the current, and every time he stepped on it, the water splashed three feet.

And was washed down by the water again and again, and fell into the river, and was washed away.

Day after day, year after year.

One day, the sword step will take shape, step down with one step, and the sword energy will cut through the turbulent water waves, like a thin white snake, stirring seven inches before fading away!

……

The picture gradually hid in the depths of Fang Lang's pupils.

Fang Lang was in the shape of drawing a sword, and Yu Wen started to run around in circles around him, stepping on the ground silently, like a phantom floating up and down.

Liu Bubai was so shaken by Fang Lang that he almost threw up.

Fang Lang's going around in circles... has magical powers!

Jiang Linglong's sword was also slightly stagnant.

On the other hand, Jiaoxi Wen's whole body was tense, revealing a dignified look for the first time.

He actually felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake!

Far away.

Squatting on the ground and smoking a dry cigarette, Zao Wou-ki and the old instructor who were watching the battle also became dignified at this moment.

Boom!

In the martial arts arena.

Fang Lang ran around in circles, and finally made a move, drawing a sword!

Phew! ! !

The boy borrowed the wind, and the wind blew like a knife!

A sword is like lightning.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

At this moment, Fang Lang's accumulated sword power burst out completely!

It was as if there was a sound of air bursting.

Wen Jiaoxi's eyes were fixed, sharp as a blade, holding the wooden sword in his hand, he suddenly accelerated, swung away the swords of Liu Bubai and Jiang Linglong, and the swords turned around and hung upside down.

Crack!

Two wooden swords collided in the air.

And Fang Lang stepped down heavily, one step like stepping on the wind, the sword like a step, and the step like a sword.

There is sword energy gushing under the soles of the feet, false and real, difficult to capture~IndoMTL.com~Wen Jiaoxi seems to have eyes on the back of his head, his wooden sword stuck to Fang Lang's sword, and swung violently, Fang Lang's powerful sword drawing skills were blown away.

However, the sword energy rushing out of the sword step was too late to block it with the sword.

Wen Jiaoxi had no choice but to raise one foot, his figure fluttering like a butterfly, spun around in a circle, and narrowly avoided it.

But he sighed secretly in his heart. This movement was like being ripped open by Fang Lang.

A huge flaw was revealed!

Jiang Linglong's eyes were as bright as torches, and his sword was striking like Xia Yu.

Liu Bubai's sword also stabbed at him.

Wen Jiaoxi turned around with the wooden sword, and had no choice but to draw away Jiang Linglong's Xia Yu sword, which was more threatening. However, without using his cultivation, all his strength was exhausted.

Liu Bubai stabbed at him with his wooden sword.

He stabbed Professor Wen in the chest.

Wen Jiaoxi's body trembled suddenly, and the figure that landed lightly, lost his balance, and finally took a step back.

Liu Bubai was taken aback for a moment, and then... ecstatically!

Win!

One sword will determine the universe!

Sure enough, he, Liu Bubai, is still that rock-solid swordsmanship genius!

The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena fell into a stagnation.

Only Liu Bubai's excited laughter lingered.

And Jiang Linglong wore a veil and looked at Fang Lang behind Wen Jiaoxi in a complicated manner.

Wen Jiaoxi also touched his nose with a wry smile, and glanced at Fang Lang who was sitting on the ground and smiling brightly. He actually... overturned!

In the distance, Zhao Wuji and the old teacher also looked at the panting Fang Lang.

The picture in my mind is like a freeze frame.

The young man stepped on the wind and released his sword energy.

With sword steps, he stepped on a sword that determined the universe.