Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 90: ? There are reasons why you don’t want to lose

The white Confucian shirt bloomed on the ring like a flower, spread out flat, stained with blood red, making it look coquettish and desolate.

The world is dead silent, it seems that there is only the sound of flowers blooming.

Drops of cold rain slapped on Li Yuanzhen's face, it was so cold, but also so hot, it was the rain that was cold, but it was tears or blood that was hot.

There is silence all around.

This much-anticipated battle, in the eyes of everyone, should have been a battle between dragons and tigers, or at least there should have been a back and forth martial arts competition, and it ended beyond everyone's expectations.

The winners and losers are also very different from everyone's expectations.

No one thinks that Fang Lang can win. Li Yuanzhen, as a Jiuduan magician, is the most talented and powerful magician in this scientific examination. How could he lose?

When the rainstorm appeared like a knife, everyone thought that Fang Lang would lose, and would be cut to death by the rain knife, and finally lost all his fighting power, lying on the ring like a puddle of mud, begging Li Yuanzhen to stop .

But the fact is that Li Yuanzhen was picked up by Fang Lang in an extremely gaudy way, and then thrown away.

To Fang Lang, it's all flashy.

For Li Yuanzhen, it was extremely humiliating.

Ordinary people are still deeply immersed in Fang Lang's extremely cool attack formed by driving the flying sword.

Feijian can still play like this?

It is simply trampling on their world view wantonly.

The gamblers looked at Li Yuanzhen, who was lying on the ring and was rescued by the **** who had a strong cultivation in the palace, desperately grabbed his hair, clutched his gambling bill, and his eyes were bloodshot. Deep in the throat, there was a wail that seemed to be falling apart.

The wailing sound of the river tide, which lasted like a line of the river and the sea, shocked the government and the public, and even attracted the attention of many court officials.

In front of Tai Chi Palace.

The atmosphere was quite strange, the eldest prince was smiling, and the surrounding officials didn't know what to say.

Li Puyi seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, staring blankly at his son who had been given so much hope by him in a pool of blood, lying on the ring.

However, the son who had attracted the attention of all the people and was called the future champion by everyone, lost in the first battle of the martial arts competition, and the defeat was extremely miserable!

Like a withered yellow flower.

Beside, Lu Taixuan did not sneer, but let out a sigh.

"It's a talent anyway, it's a pity..."

Lu Taixuan's words were very soft, but in front of the extremely quiet Taiji Palace at this moment, they were very clear.

Li Pu narrowed his eyes, and his body shook violently.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a while.

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In the area where the suzerains of the top ten sects are located, Su Yunyu, the suzerain of Qianfei Pavilion, has regained his spirits!

Mei Mou's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was staring at the ring with gleaming eyes, staring at the handsome young man in Tsing Yi who was stepping on a flying sword.

"Okay! Little brother Fang Lang played this battle beautifully, cleanly and without any muddle. Perfect match with Fang Lang's little brother!"

Su Yunyu said while stroking his palms.

Besides, Chao Xiaojian, with white hair, white eyebrows and rolling eyes, mentioned the flying sword of Qian Fei Pavilion twice in one sentence, which fully exposed the nature of this woman businessman.

The eyes of the masters of Yunxiao Sect and Sihuanlou were flickering.

"Fang Lang's victory in this battle, which was far worse than Li Yuanzhen's, was not mainly because of Feijian. Apart from the unexpected tactical formulation, the most important thing was the magic array..."

"Let the flying sword suddenly accelerate, from extremely quiet to extremely fast, the magic array is the key!"

"This type of formation seems to be a new flying sword supercharged formation... I have never seen it before."

When the two suzerains spoke, my eyes became brighter and brighter, as if I had discovered some huge business opportunity.

Su Yunyu, the suzerain of the Qianfei Pavilion, suddenly changed his expression, and was secretly distressed.

The two old foxes are afraid that they will also stare at Fang Lang. The magic formation mastered by Fang Lang alone is enough to tempt the two old foxes.

There are two more competitors.

Su Yunyu is not afraid of Jianshu Sect, because Jianshu Sect is poor.

However, she is still quite worried about Yunxiaozong and Sihuanlou, because they sell flying swords, flying swords... It is a huge profit business, so they have a lot of money.

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The preparation area.

The atmosphere is also stagnant, except for a series of shocks, but there are two distinctive chaotic emotions.

"Fuck! It's you, God!"

Liu Bubai's lips were trembling.

Looking at Fang Lang's fiery red fire, and that dazzling dragon raising his head and controlling his sword skills, Liu Bubai subconsciously clamped his legs, which was an accidental reminiscence of that day's wandering .

It turns out that after going around, Fang Lang...is the one who took him to fly!

On the other side, Luo Yang, who was dressed in brocade robes, also stared wide-eyed: "It's him! Qianfei Liuhuo Zero Seven!"

As a semi-professional swordsman, Luo Yang was abused when he helped his younger sister Luo Qiuqiu abuse vegetables in Xinshou Village. This is an event he will never forget.

However, he actually met the flying sword and the swordsman in the first match of the palace test!

God!

Luoyang's body trembled slightly, that magic circle... was the magic circle that crushed him, so handsome!

The weird emotions of Liu Bubai and Luo Yang could not dispel the shock in the preparation area.

Even Jiang Linglong blinked her pretty eyes.

Fang Lang won, and he won so neatly, beyond her imagination.

A candidate in the preparation area, while shocked, was extremely dignified.

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Li Yuanzhen lost, he lost the first battle, and lost the qualification to compete for the champion.

You know, if you want to become the champion, you must keep the nameplate unbroken, pure and flawless, that is, you must not lose a game.

Li Yuan is really not pure, because his nameplate was knocked into a shocking crack by Fang Lang's nameplate the moment he was defeated.

The sound of crackling and cracking lingered in every corner of the square.

Fang Lang put away the flying sword, shook off the blood on Liansheng's sword, and put it back in the sword case.

As for whether using flying swords is against the rules, Wu Bi really didn't stipulate that flying swords could not be used, and the **** who was in charge of evaluating the rules never spoke to stop them.

After all, in a competition... who would use a flying sword?

The time it takes from startup to acceleration is enough to die several times.

The monster Fang Lang has superb flying sword control skills, and then, he has mastered that special supercharged array.

Ordinary people can't learn it.

On the ring, Fang Lang dusted off his Tsing Yi, looked at Li Yuanzhen who was carried off the ring, and smiled: "I forgot to tell you, Master, I have the best skills."

Possessing a magic cone that specializes in spiritual thoughts, Fang Lang is indeed extremely threatening to magicians.

Fighting with a magician, I am most afraid of falling into the rhythm of the magician, being overwhelmed by the extremely lethal magic circle, and bombarded in turn.

The best way is to pick them up before their formation is formed.

Maybe Li Yuanzhen still has a more lethal array, but if Fang Lang doesn't give him a chance to release it, then Li Yuanzhen has nothing to do.

Li Yuanzhen's face was pale, and his Confucian shirt was stained with blood. He slowly closed his eyes, not wanting to listen to Fang Lang's words.

In his opinion, these are the winners' mockery of the losers.

"The battle for the champion?"

Fang Lang smiled.

From the very beginning, he never felt that the battle for the number one prize would be between him and Li Yuanzhen.

Fang Lang has always felt that...

The one who will really compete with him for the first prize will be... Old Jiang!

Fang Lang is looking forward to it, and has been preparing, and has been accumulating cards!

At the thought of meeting Lao Jiang in the final champion contest, Fang Lang was so excited that his hand holding the sword was shaking.

The **** floated into the ring and glanced at Fang Lang: "Fang Lang wins the first battle."

Fang Lang had a warm smile on his face.

Then walked off the ring and returned to the preparation area.

The tokens suspended in front of the Taiji Palace began to circle rapidly again, but the tokens of Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen were not included for the time being.

Wait until all tokens have been confronted once, and it will proceed to the second round.

The next two chosen for the battle were not the Holy Emperor in the depths of the Taiji Palace, but the **** who called to stop and choose.

Perhaps it was because Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen's opening match was so shocking, so the public and officials seemed indifferent to the next few matches.

Even if Jiang Linglong stepped into the ring, it only caused a few more whispers from the surroundings.

The glory of Wubi seems to have been taken away by Fang Lang and Li Yuanzhen.

Liu Bubai also played, his opponent was none other than Lu Ze.

Lv Ze from Chang'an Academy.

There was not much suspense in the battle, Liu Bubai was completely defeated, a first-tier sword master, against Lu Ze, a nine-tier sword master... the suspense of the outcome is almost unnecessary to guess.

The only puzzling thing is that the defeated Liu Bubai showed joy on his face.

"I almost thought I could win this."

"There are too many lying wins... I'm afraid."

"I always feel that someone is designing me and plotting against me."

Liu Bubai withdrew his sword, and happily walked down the ring with his chin raised. People who didn't know thought that this battle... Liu Bubai was the one who won, which made Lu Ze so disgusted that he couldn't even drink It's not good, you are a loser, why are you happier than me, a winner?

The next few games were still mediocre, and the response was not high.

The scorching sun also gradually slanted west from the sky at noon, and the temperature in late autumn began to drop continuously.

"The next match will be Ximen Xianxian of Chang'an Academy vs. Ni Wen of Luojiang Academy."

In front of the Taiji Palace, two nameplates collided.

On the square, the people immediately cheered up!

If it is said that Li Yuanzhen is famous because of the large number of people who bet on it~IndoMTL.com~ and Ximen Xianxian...then it is purely famous.

The feat of his one day poem, prostitution of all courtiers, naturally aroused the fascination of many people, some people who couldn't do it, took Ximen Xianxian as the object of fascination.

So, when Ximen Xianxian appeared on the stage, the popular cheers were not weaker than those in Fang Lang's battle with Li Yuanzhen.

In front of Tai Chi Palace.

The First Prince sat on a chair, looking at Ximen Xianxian who had entered the ring, with a smile of anticipation.

Ximen Xianxian is the person he likes. He digs Ximen Xianxian out of the beggars, teaches him to read and write, and he is very confident in Ximen Xianxian's talent.

Ximen Xianxian practiced Confucianism and Taoism instead of the traditional three ways. There were many Confucianists in the Tang Dynasty, but very few who could truly call it Confucianism and Taoism.

Ximen Xianxian used his wanderings in the world of mortals to cultivate his noble spirit, and he planned to become a blockbuster in this scientific examination.

Therefore, the first prince placed great expectations on him.

The setting sun is like blood.

On the ring.

Ximen Xianxian is holding a folding fan, with the unique chic and unrestrained style of a scholar, he looks up at the eldest prince in the Tai Chi Palace, smiling like a flower, his goal is the champion, so there is a reason why he cannot lose in a single battle .

Ni Wen's body is wrapped in a blue gown, her pupils reflect the remnant glow, like a flame burning, she wants to prove herself, she wants to let the man who abandoned A Niang and her see her excellence, and for the sake of I regret it!

She also has reasons for not wanting to lose!

Two people who both had reasons not to lose stood on both sides of the same arena.

It looks like two colorful clouds that are about to collide in the evening sky, burning like fire.

PS: The fourth update arrived. I wrote that I was dizzy and dizzy. I couldn’t lift my fingers. I’m going to sleep.