Sword competition?

Cheap?!

Lu Ze put down the wine gourd, the smile on his face faded, as the great-grandson of the Drunken Sword Immortal, it was the first time he had been scolded so simply and rudely.

Think that if you win Lin Yun, you will be invincible?

The sword on Lu Ze's waist was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword groaning out of the sheath was crisp and a little heavy, lingering in the ring.

It's also a sword of excellent quality.

Lu Ze was really unhappy with Fang Lang.

This kid...... What were you doing with Jiang Linglong before you took the stage?

Why did Jiang Linglong give the precious personal sword to Fang Lang?

In the imperial capital, how many junjie laughed for her, and this kid ...... How can he be?!

Under the ring.

Many students who watched the game were also in an instant uproar.

The atmosphere is ...... The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang!

As soon as he entered the ring, the battle began.

Fang Lang, who had defeated Lin Yun, faced Lu Ze, the great-grandson of the Drunken Sword Immortal...... This competition is absolutely enjoyable.

Lin Yun came, he was carrying a rusty iron sword on his back, with a cold face, staring at the confrontation between Fang Lang and Lu Ze.

"If this kid only has the ability before, then he will be on Lu Ze...... Bound to lose. ”

Lin Yun clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes were cold and a little oppressive.

He was serious, if he hadn't been careless before, he had fallen into Fang Lang's attack rhythm and swordsmanship trap, it would have been difficult for Fang Lang to win him.

On the ring, the referee of the Sword Shu Sect floated into the distance, but there was an aura lingering between his palms, staring at Fang Lang and Lu Ze deadly.

The two teenagers, like two rays of light breaking through the darkness, converged in the middle from both sides of the ring and collided with each other!

Fang Lang didn't have the slightest reservation, and the sword drawing technique, the double sword flow, and the spiritual void sword step all broke out.

The two-handed sword instantly turned into a rain of rain and covered towards Lu Ze.

Lu Ze was also dignified, and if he didn't use his cultivation, it would still have a great impact on swordsmanship, so he didn't dare to hold it up.

The sword in his hand was drawn.

Lu Ze's sword ...... It is also extremely fast, with a sword to quickly slash Fang Lang's double swords!

Bite!

Ding!

The crisp sound of swords colliding with swords resounded endlessly in the ring.

The speed at which both of them swung their swords was so fast that many people could only see the afterimage!

Only when the swords collide, sparks splash everywhere!

Neither of them is like Lin Yun is a strength-type sword cultivator, in terms of strength, there is actually not much difference between the two, but speed is the advantage of the two.

Lu Ze's swordsmanship is more elegant.

And Fang Lang upheld the uncertainty of the spiritual void sword step.

Around the ring, there was silence for an instant, everyone held their breath, staring at the rapid confrontation in the ring, and many people couldn't stop rubbing their eyes, trying to see the way the two of them swords.

The sword was so fast that it brought up the phantom.

Many talented students are also addicted, and they deserve to be the bottom card figures of the two academies.

And after the swordsmanship, the two also started a physical confrontation, constantly changing positions in the ring, but the speed of the sword is getting faster and faster, it seems that after the initial temptation, both of them have entered each other's rhythm!

Lu Ze is a second-grade sword master, although he does not show cultivation, his physical fitness is also stronger than Fang Lang, therefore, in terms of body method, Fang Lang has a disadvantage.

Gradually, Fang Lang's Spirit Void Sword Step couldn't keep up with Lu Ze's speed, and he began to be pressed and beaten!

This scene caused an uproar.

Bottom, many people shook their heads, there was a decline, Fang Lang was able to win Lin Yun before, with the help of speed, however, against Lu Ze, in terms of speed, Fang Lang failed to take advantage of the sweetness, and was even restrained.

In the area of Luojiang Academy, Wen Jiaoxi frowned, while Liu Bubai clenched his fists and stared at the ring.

Jiang Linglong was also staring.

……

On the top of Shu Mountain, the clouds are ethereal.

A white-clothed and white-haired figure sat in a cloud, wiping the sword in his hand, overlooking the ring below.

Chao Xiaojian's eyes reflected Fang Lang and Lu Ze's swordsmanship competition, and his face was indifferent.

"I want to choose the ...... of the Sword Shu Sect with my own strength"

"If you can't win this battle, then the oath ...... It's just a joke. ”

……

Beads of sweat began to roll down, shattering and falling apart with a clatter.

Fang Lang did feel the pressure.

He didn't switch to a fetter state, he wanted to try his strength.

But Lu Ze is really too strong.

Fang Lang wanted to keep up with Lu Ze's speed, but he was already very reluctant.

Speed and elegance are Lu Ze's advantages, and Fang Lang is actually this type, the same type of confrontation, suffering in the field he is best at, then it is not far from defeat.

Lu Ze did not underestimate the enemy in the slightest, as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, drinking before the battle, and even in the sword blade, there was a little drunkenness, which made the sword more and more difficult to capture.

As soon as the Spirit Void Sword stepped forward, Fang Lang threw out the sword qi with the soles of his feet and slashed towards Lu Ze.

Lu Ze swung his sword and shattered this wisp of sword qi.

The sword step is a miracle move, and when it is prevented, the effect is greatly reduced.

Fang Lang approached again, but was forced back by the drunken sword.

Taking a deep breath, there was a lingering helplessness in his eyes.

...... in their own strength It's still hard.

That's it.

"System, switch Jiang Linglong's bond state......"

Fang Lang Road.

"Ding! The switch was successful, and I wish you a happy practice. ”

A system prompt pops up.

In an instant, Fang Lang felt that everything in front of him had changed, with Jiang Linglong's golden root bones, Lu Ze's sword was in front of his eyes, and the speed seemed to start to slow down.

And Lu Ze's feelings are clearer!

After fighting for so long, Lu Ze began to get used to Fang Lang's attack speed and rhythm, and the result was ...... Fang Lang's speed suddenly became faster!

The swordsmanship has become more tricky, and it seems that the "seeing" is clearer!

Many of his swordsmanship intentions were provoked by Fang Lang!

Something is wrong with you!

Something is wrong with you!

Fang Lang was hiding his strength before?!

After he became familiar with Fang Lang's rhythm, he would have another outburst and catch him off guard?!

Good calculation!

Good intentions!

Lu Ze was shocked!

Fang Lang's sudden acceleration of the attack rhythm made Lu Ze's pressure increase greatly, and he was even out of proportion, Fang Lang, who couldn't keep up with the speed of his sword, was faintly on a par with him, and he could even judge the rhythm of his sword in advance!

This change was not only discovered by Lu Ze, but also by many students watching the battle in the ring.

Lin Yun's eyes shrank, and his chest swelled violently.

"Impossible! When he fought with me...... Actually hiding his strength?! ”

"Do you look down on me Lin Yun?!"

The rusty heavy sword behind Lin Yun slammed into the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

The surrounding students were in an uproar.

I also looked at the ring in shock.

This dark horse...... It's too dark, isn't it?!

actually regained the initiative and began to press Lu Ze to fight!

Jiang Linglong's beautiful eyes stared at Fang Lang, who had changed the situation in the ring, and her beautiful eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Because, she found that in Fang Lang's sword, she saw the shadow of her swordsmanship.

Jiang Linglong thought of the truth of swordsmanship that Fang Lang had discussed with her before, it turned out that Fang Lang had actually understood and understood!

Integrating her swordsmanship at this moment is the counter-suppression of Lu Ze!

Liu Bubai beside her was excited to close her mouth, feeling ...... You can be the treasure of the town team again.

In the ring.

Lu Ze sensed that something was wrong.

He swung away Fang Lang with a sword, retreated a few steps, and the wine gourd on his waist was thrown up by him.

Tilt your head and pour wine.

Boom!

The wine trickled down the corners of his mouth, over his chin, and over his Adam's apple.

Lu Ze's footsteps began to sway, constantly staggering, as if walking in a snake step, and the rich smell of wine permeated the ring.

"Drunken Sword!"

In the distance, Fang Lang's heart sank.

I felt a great oppression.

His double sword flow, sword drawing technique, and Lingxu sword steps are all swordsmen specialty, and they are extremely strong at the level of swordsmen, but Lu Ze's drunken sword, with the strength of a swordsman, is no longer a swordsmanship at the level of swordsmen.

Fang Lang didn't want Lu Ze to continue drinking, so he stepped forward with his sword and sprinted towards his sword.

However, Lu Ze's footsteps were swaying, looking like he was about to get drunk, his face was red, but the sword momentum was becoming more and more tricky!

The strange sword momentum of the drunken sword, without any rules, made Fang Lang feel extremely tricky.

When people are drunk, the swordsmanship becomes wild!

Fang Lang was forced to retreat!

Is there any way to suppress the drunken sword?

Fang Lang thought quickly.

He thought of a function card that he had converted earlier!

"[Enchantment Card]: After use, the attack effect of a bound tether object is attached to the attack."

This is the introduction of the enchanted card, and it is also Fang Lang's only combat item card.

"System, use [Enchanted Card]!"

Fang Lang thought about it and gritted his teeth to use it!

No, this battle ...... may lose, he has no way to take Lu Ze's drunken sword.

And the hole cards, aren't they just used for use?

"Ding! Ask the host to choose the object of the enchantment. ”

"Jiang Linglong."

Fang Lang said without hesitation.

"Ding! [Enchantment Card] is successfully activated for one hour. ”

"Have a good day."

The system prompt disappears.

Airplanes......

Fang Lang instantly felt the change.

Faintly, he stabbed out with a sword, and there seemed to be a hidden Jiang Linglong beside him, and he also stabbed out a sword.

There is rain out of the sword, and it rains in spring, summer, autumn and winter!

The Ji Xue sword in his hand seemed to feel the familiar sword momentum, and he actually let out a cheerful sword groan.

In an instant, the sword light invaded Lu Ze is side.

Vaguely, Lu Ze actually saw Jiang Linglong in Fang Lang's sword, hazy and hazy like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River......

"Four Seasons Flow?!"

"It can't be!"

Don't...... I drank too much?!

No!

Lu Ze, who was originally full of red, ...... in an instant

The wine sobered up.

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