Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

In the corridor, in front of the sword marks.

Fang Lang's green shirt fluttered and he held a fine steel sword. Unlike Jiang Linglong and the others, he had a good sword in his hand.

Lu Ze, who was wearing coarse clothes and smelled of alcohol, came over, took a sip of gourd wine, and squinted at Fang Lang.

Lu Ze is also in the fifth batch, which is a coincidence.

Lu Ze didn't speak, but kept drinking. His injury has healed, but losing to Fang Lang was still a big blow to Lu Ze.

In fact, Lu Ze didn't expect to be in the same batch as Fang Lang in the personal battle.

And this aroused his fighting spirit, and he planned to compete with Fang Lang in the corridor.

As for the failure in the group battle, Lu Ze also admitted that Fang Lang could grasp the essence of the Four Seasons Stream, which he did not expect, so a loss is a loss, and there is no need to make any excuses.

"Go farther than anyone?"

Lu Ze raised the wine gourd towards Fang Lang.

Fang Lang glanced at Lu Ze, but said nothing.

The scarred old sword repaired his eyes like a falcon, and said coldly: "Start!"

With an order, the hundred students of the fifth batch also set foot on the corridor.

Lu Ze smiled, put down the wine gourd, drew out the sword on his back, and walked into the corridor with ease.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, raised the steel sword in his hand, and followed closely behind.

...

Once into the tunnel.

Fang Lang felt that the world seemed to have changed, and the sky and the earth were spinning, as if the stars were moving, and the mountains and rivers were changing!

Only the infinitely enlarged corridor is left, and the gigantic sword hanging above the corridor, the sword streams light, and the drop of blood on it is as bewitching as a blood-red crimson moon!

Phantom? !

Fang Lang froze, feeling something unusual.

boom!

Suddenly, the huge sword hanging above the head suddenly trembled lightly. With this tremor, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, as if a wisp of sword energy escaped, it could annihilate mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Air becomes heavier than iron.

Fang Lang felt that it became extremely difficult to move his steps.

Raising his head, he looked at the gigantic hanging sword. The leader of the assessment was this sword!

The sword was exuding strange fluctuations. According to Jiang Linglong, this was the sword intent.

"To move forward in the corridor, is it possible to overcome the sword intent and move forward?"

Fang Lang thought for a while, and had some guesses in his mind, but the sword intent was too profound for him to understand.

According to the description in the textbook, in the sword repair profession, the fourth rank is the sword spirit. At that time, the sword repair began to comprehend his own sword spirit.

Therefore, Fang Lang is still far behind today.

However, it does not prevent Fang Lang from testing. First of all, he tried to overcome the sword intent and move forward. He had watched the first four groups of students move forward. Whether it was Lin Yun or Jiang Linglong, they all chose the method of overcoming .

Because, compared with comprehension method, overcoming method has a higher error tolerance rate. After all, comprehension method is very risky. Once comprehension is stuck, you will not be able to move forward even a step on the tunnel.

However, comprehending the sword intent will definitely benefit more!

Fang Lang thought about it, and finally made a decision.

"System, switch the double bond state! And open the triple booster card!"

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts surged, and he said.

"The switch is successful. In the double-bond state, the duration of the booster card has been weakened to one hour."

"Please take care of your body and wish you a happy practice."

A system prompt pops up and gradually disappears.

And Fang Lang felt two phantoms appear beside him. The phantoms of Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen appeared, walking side by side with him in the tunnel.

Fang Lang's mind also became clearer than ever.

With the triple increase and Ni Wen's 10% increase, Fang Lang at this moment has already surpassed Old Jiang in terms of fundamentals!

boom!

In Fang Lang's eyes, countless sword intents swept down, which turned into streams of air.

The speed of the airflow and the direction of the surge of the airflow are clearly visible.

Fang Lang walked forward holding the steel sword, comprehending the sword intent, like a fish swimming against the current in a long river of sword intent.

...

outside world.

The fifth batch of students who stepped into the corridor have already started to exit the corridor one after another.

The number of people still persisting in the tunnel began to decrease.

Lu Ze's speed is very fast, and he has the heart to compete with Fang Lang.

Stepping into the corridor is like riding the wind and waves.

Of course, his opponent is not just Fang Lang, Lin Yun and Jiang Linglong are all his targets.

With competition in mind, Xinhu can no longer be peaceful.

Soon, Lu Ze walked to 700 meters and hit the passing line of 800 meters. He drank a mouthful of gourd wine, staggered, resisted the sword intent with his drunken sword, and crossed 800 meters.

keep going, keep going...

Accompanied by wine, hit the corridor chicly.

Boom!

With a cracking sound, Lu Ze's wine gourd shattered, and the wine liquid turned into wine mist.

Lu Ze's body trembled, and he let out a muffled groan.

In the end, it stopped at 890 meters.

However, this result is already very good, second only to Jiang Linglong.

Lu Ze is quite satisfied, because he knows Jiang Linglong's identity and roots very well, so he has no regrets.

After all, there was a huge gap between him and Jiang Linglong in terms of fundamentals.

His Lu Ze's roots are only yellow grade 88, not even gold grade.

After exiting the corridor, Lu Ze was sweating profusely, but he looked back into the corridor for the first time. He saw that Fang Lang was still 400 meters away from the corridor, and he felt very happy!

That's it?

Only four hundred meters? !

How long has it been, only four hundred meters.

Originally thought that he and Fang Lang would be rivals and would be evenly matched, but he didn't expect that if he was not careful, he would throw Fang Lang twice as far.

It seems...that's it.

Lu Ze continued to smile on his face. It was the smile of a winner. Although he lost the competition, he won this time.

"What are you laughing at? Go to the back and don't stand in front of the sword marks!"

Scar Old Sword Xiu said sharply.

Afterwards, he ignored Lu Ze and looked into the tunnel with some doubts.

The old Jianxiu looked at Fang Lang, who was leaning on a fine steel sword, his green shirt flying, and walking slowly with his eyes closed, the scar on his face squirmed slightly.

"Is this... comprehension of sword intent?"

"This kid is so courageous, he didn't choose to fight against the sword intent, but chose to comprehend!"

"Understanding the sword intent is much more difficult than fighting the sword intent!"

"However, relying on comprehension of the sword intent, you can actually walk 400 meters in the tunnel, not bad!"

Scarred Old Jianxiu's eyes were vicious, seeing Fang Lang's way of walking in the corridor at the moment, he was a little praised in his heart.

Lu Ze, who was scolded by the scarred old sword repairer, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Why did he walk nearly 900 meters, it seemed that in the eyes of old sword repairer Scar, it was not as important as Fang Lang's walk of 400 meters?

Among the crowd, Jiang Linglong suppressed his depression and stared at Fang Lang.

She also judged that Fang Lang chose to attack the tunnel by comprehending the sword intent.

In fact, Jiang Linglong also thought about using the method of comprehension, but she didn't have the confidence. The sword intent left by the Taihua Sect Master was too profound. If she chose to comprehend, she would definitely not be able to go so far.

However, Fang Lang did something she dared not do.

For a moment, she was a little curious and looking forward to it.

Fang Lang... How far can he go?

...

Outside the Jianmen Pass.

The instructors who control the flying sword are all amazed.

"Fang Lang from Luojiang Academy... He didn't choose to fight, but chose to enlighten?"

"Sovereign Taihua's sword intent is so profound, he has chosen the most difficult path."

"It's a pity. If you don't choose to study, with Fang Lang's performance in the team battle, you may have a chance to hit 800 meters and get extra points in the scientific examination."

A teacher communicates with each other.

Wen Jiaoxi frowned, and he was also very surprised by Fang Lang's choice.

My heart sighed slightly.

This kid is a mess.

The sword intent left by the Taihua Sect Master...is it so easy to comprehend?

...

Chao Xiaojian was lying on the side of the tower, with a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead, and a wine cup in front of him, and the wine was rippling in the blue and white porcelain cup.

White-haired and white-clothed, holding a blue-and-white wine glass in his hands, the scene in the corridor is reflected in his sight.

The corner of the mouth is also raised, very interested.

"I'm a good guy."

"In the past hundred years, you are the third person who dared to choose to comprehend the sword intent to attack the tunnel..."

"The first two, one walked 910 meters, the other walked 900 meters...Now, one of them has become a Drunken Sword Immortal, and the other has become a Sword Master..."

"You kid... how far can you go?"

...

Inside the tunnel.

Fang Lang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

In the double bond state, with the blessing of the triple booster card, Fang Lang felt the sword intent coming from the pavement.

Following his comprehension, the suppressed sword intent was like flowing water meeting a stone, and it turned away directly, and Fang Lang just moved forward bit by bit.

However, every hundred meters passed, the pressure from the sword will strike again.

The profound and complicated sword intent plunged Fang Lang into confusion again.

...

outside world.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at the corridor, not daring to breathe.

The students of the fifth batch basically all withdrew. At this moment, there was only one figure left in the corridor.

Fang Lang's figure moved forward lonely towards the upside-down flying sword at the end of the corridor.

Five hundred meters, six hundred meters, seven hundred meters...

Shake it!

It seems to be overturned at any time!

The speed is not fast, but it moves forward bit by bit!

Even Lu Ze was silent, staring at him. At this moment, he also understood that Fang Lang chose a completely different way from him to attack the tunnel.

...

Disaster!

It's really hard!

It is even so difficult that it makes people feel a little desperate!

Fang Lang faltered, his green shirt was completely wet.

He didn't know how far he had come, the road in front of him was endless.

He could only grit his teeth and keep moving forward.

Finally, Fang Lang walked 800 meters in the corridor!

The sword that was suspended upside down trembled suddenly, and an increasingly terrifying sword intent swept out like a huge wave.

Fang Lang felt that he was going to be shot to death by Jianyi Haiyang!

too difficult.

Fang Lang panted heavily.

He wanted to try harder...

But there is only one chance to comprehend, and it would be a pity to miss it.

That's all.

"System, use the [Enlightenment Card]..."

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