Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 19: ? I’m the one in charge of lying down

"Luojiang Academy, win."

On the ring stage, the referee of Jianshu Sect took a deep look at Fang Lang and said.

Fang Lang's swordsmanship surprised even a disciple of the Jianshu Sect. In terms of swordsmanship alone, this kid should have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

It's not surprising that he won the Xuzhou Academy, but it's a little surprising that he can display such a swordsmanship with the strength of a sixth-level swordsman.

Moreover, being able to make a string of three is also a skill.

As for the blood on the ring, the referees of Jianshu Sect are used to it. There is no practice without bloodshed. The real practice is to face life and death.

Jian Shuzong sits in the "Yao Que", do you really think it's a tour of mountains and rivers?

That was the result of the joint efforts of many disciples of the Jianshu Sect to suppress it. Every year, the number of disciples of the inner sect of the Jianshu Sect who died in the Yaoque Que was no less than ten, and countless were injured!

Therefore, for this level of blood, the disciples of Jianshu Sect did not blink their eyes.

In his eyes, these can only be regarded as small troubles, and the students of the academy are still too immature.

On the arena, Fang Lang held a fine steel sword, his blue shirt was flying, and he had a warm smile.

Eighteen consecutive cuts, now... the progress is three.

Still need to win fifteen more, that is, five teams.

This first battle also gave Fang Lang a deeper understanding of the cruelty of practice. Practice is not just about learning, but also fighting, bloodshed, and killing.

Fang Lang needs to get used to this situation, do as the Romans do, and can't think too much about practice.

This change in mentality is Fang Lang's biggest gain in this battle.

Walking off the arena, Wen Jiaoxi also had a satisfied smile on his face. He also saw Fang Lang's transformation on the arena, from being gentle and polite at the beginning to sharpening his swordsmanship later.

This transformation is also a kind of progress.

A true practitioner should not be merciful. Cultivation is a matter of life, and there is only one life.

To practice is to be responsible for one's life.

In the arena, you just have to fight with all your strength, and the life and death of the contestants will be watched by the referee of Jianshu Sect.

The first battle was a string of three.

This victory even attracted the attention of many participating academies around. Many students looked over with serious eyes.

Liu Bubai was very happy, and even put his arms around Fang Lang's neck, raising his chin: "You performed well, with my Liu Bubai demeanor."

"It's nothing more than winning a student from a mid-to-lower academy." Fang Lang also smiled.

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and glanced at Fang Lang, his eyes were also somewhat thoughtful.

"Mr. Wen, the next game... I will go."

Jiang Linglong said.

Professor Wen was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't refuse, and nodded.

Soon, the rest time was over, and Professor Wen went to draw lots again to prepare for the second competition.

It is still the seventh ring of the Xuan Group.

This time, Luojiang Academy's opponent is a middle-ranked academy, Annan Academy.

On the ring.

Jiang Linglong took the stage. She wore a veil and held a steel sword in her hand. Her slender figure attracted many people's attention.

Opposite her was a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

"Annan Academy, Chen Liangtian, a nine-dan swordsman."

"Why is the girl wearing a veil? With such beautiful eyes, she must have an alluring face. If you are defeated, girl, would you like to travel Jianshu with Chen?"

The young student of Annan Academy smiled.

Jiang Linglong's ancient well has no waves.

"Luojiang Academy, Jiang Pei."

Then, there is no more, and there is no reporting realm.

Because, there is no need.

The momentum of the sword rose instantly, like the rotation of the four seasons. Jiang Linglong had no suppressive power against Wen Ting, but against ordinary students, it was a slap in the face.

Crack!

As soon as the sword was slapped, the flamboyant student of Annan College was directly slapped with blood on his chest, and flew off the ring.

And the girl held the long sword obliquely, her eyes were like stars, and she was understating it.

"Next."

Under the arena, there was commotion.

Teacher Wen has a headache, another one who plans to make a series of three?

Today's young people like to do everything in one step?

However, swordsman, it is a good thing to be young and frivolous.

Liu Bubai raised his head proudly, put his hands on his chest, and pursed his lips.

"The hole cards are the last ones! I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry at all! I'm the hole card, they're so rough, I have to hold on, and I'll give them the bottom line!"

On the ring.

Jiang Linglong, like Fang Lang's last match, ended the battle in a series of three and crushed the whole process.

The girl walked off the ring with pride and without any embarrassment.

Fang Lang looked over, and Jiang Linglong nodded towards Fang Lang.

Wen Jiaoxi is not surprised that Jiang Linglong's swordsmanship is not weaker than Fang Lang's, and even stronger because of the foundation of his cultivation.

On one side, Liu Bubai's eyes lit up, and he said to Wen Jiaoxi: "Sir..."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and he spoke first: "Sir, let me play in the end. Liu Bubai is our Luojiang Academy's hole card, and he cannot be exposed easily."

Liu Bubai opened his mouth, what you said made sense, but... I wanted to make a sword.

I also want to show off in the ring.

Professor Wen had a weird smile on his face.

"Okay."

The teacher agreed, what else could Liu Bubai say?

He could only stalk his neck, hold his head high, and maintain the unique pride of being an academy trump card.

I'm a genius, once I appear on the stage, I'm sure to set the world with a sword!

……

In the third game, Fang Lang was still on stage, and his opponent was still a mid-level academy.

However, there is still no suspense in this battle. With the swordsman's specialization in drawing swordsmanship and Lingxu sword step, Fang Lang can easily make a series of three!

The progress of the task is one-third complete.

However, Jiang Linglong seemed to be on the bar with Fang Lang, and Jiang Linglong took the stage again in the next scene.

Liu Bubai wanted to speak, but Jiang Linglong glanced at her and stopped her words.

And when Jiang Linglong came on stage, she still swept away her opponent with her gorgeous sword moves.

Luojiang Academy won all four games, and every match was a series of threes.

This also attracted the attention of many participating academies in the mysterious group, and some gifted students from top academies even glanced over solemnly.

Three in a row, they can do it too.

However, this also shows that the strength of Luojiang Academy this year is much stronger than in previous years, and it is a competitive opponent.

With the continuation of the first round, the competition in the mysterious group is also getting stronger and stronger, and the opponents Luojiang Academy encounters are also getting stronger and stronger.

However, Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong still maintained a rhythm of three in a row. After winning the competition, Liu Bubai still had no chance to play. With tears in his eyes, he held his head up and maintained his status. The demeanor and unfathomableness of the hole cards~IndoMTL.com~ But Liu Bubai...he was in a hurry.

Sword drawing!

Lingxu Sword Step!

The two kinds of swordsmanship broke out at the same time. On the ring, after Fang Lang pestered his opponent for a quarter of an hour, he finally found a chance and completed the final attack!

The opponent fell to the ring, his face pale.

And under the arena, the professors of the other party's academy were also pale.

Fang Lang once again completed a series of three.

Fang Lang was out of breath, and the hand holding the sword was shaking. The opponent in this match was not weak, but he still won.

Fang Lang's inner joy was beyond words.

"Current task progress (18/18)"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the target task and obtaining [Double Sword Style (Swordsman Specialization)]."

"[Double Sword Flow] will be acquired through muscle memory and spiritual transmission, and solve the authenticity of swordsmanship from the causal level. Please rest assured to practice the host."

Fang Lang unexpectedly completed the task of eighteen consecutive cuts in the first round.

At the same time, the first round of the Sword Asking Competition ended.

Luojiang Academy stood out from the mysterious group with a complete victory record and was shortlisted for the second round.

Liu Bubai was in a daze.

He still failed to play after all.

In this first round, he seemed rather lonely.

What did he do?

Without doing anything, he won the second round out of nowhere.

This situation is not quite right, he is Liu Bubai, a genius of swordsmanship in Luojiang Academy.

He is the master, the one who is in charge of lying down!

Fang Lang and Jiang Peixiu can no longer be allowed to practice swordsmanship.

In the second round, he must play!

Definitely!

He can no longer keep a low profile!

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