Lu Ze is sober!

The drunken steps under his feet were not good, and he actually saw Jiang Linglong's swordsmanship in Fang Lang's sword!

Who is Jiang Linglong?

Fang Lang may not know, how could he not know?!

Jiang Linglong's talent, even if he is a peer in the imperial capital, is one of the best!

And the Four Seasons Sword Technique is even more famous!

The founder of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, even if it was his great-grandfather, he didn't dare to underestimate it!

Therefore, when he saw the Four Seasons Sword Technique on Fang Lang's body, Lu Ze woke up in fright.

Jiang Linglong taught the Four Seasons Sword Technique to Fang Lang?

Impossible!

Passing on swordsmanship in private, this is a big taboo!

Rumble!

The huge pressure instantly enveloped Lu Ze, and Lu Ze roared, however, the drunken sword in his hand plummeted by seven points.

A sword was handed out, and the sword light was cold.

Fang Lang's twin swords slashed rapidly, and the four seasons were integrated into the twin swords!

It seemed that there was a phantom of Jiang Linglong behind him holding a sword with him.

Twin Swords...... Four seasons flow!

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the sword in Lu Ze's hand bounced off, and Fang Lang's other sword also stabbed out, and the air was pumped out and exploded!

Poof!

Lu Ze was struck in front of him by a sword, and in an instant, his blood bloomed like a lotus.

Lu Ze's body staggered, retreated step by step, and fell into the ring with a butt.

In the ring, the referee raised his eyebrows and didn't make a move, after all, Lu Ze was fine.

However, all around, there was a deathly silence!

The incredible breathing sound of the crowd was suppressed one after another.

Lu Ze was actually defeated!

To everyone's surprise, many people did not see through Fang Lang's last sword.

However, they don't need to see through it, they just need to know that Lu Ze loses and Fang Lang wins, and that's enough.

What do they care...... Only the result!

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at Fang Lang tightly, this guy ...... Really hides the strength.

Fang Lang...... Look down on him!

Lin Yun grimaced, grabbed the rusty iron sword, and turned to leave.

Luojiang Academy area.

Jiang Linglong's eyes flashed with a different color.

The sword just now...... What's the situation?

Fang Lang actually mastered the essence of the four seasons?

No...... It's not just an ordinary Four Seasons Stream, Fang Lang has integrated the Four Seasons Stream into his dual swords!

"Good fellow...... This kid, just watching you cast the sword a few times, you can actually depict the seven or eight points of the charm of the four seasons, this kid's roots are not good, but the talent of kendo is indeed extraordinary! ”

Wen Jiaoxi praised.

I have to say that Fang Lang shocked him.

"You taught?" Wen Jiaoxi turned his head to look at Jiang Linglong and asked.

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and glanced at Wen Jiaoxi: "What do you think?" ”

"I don't think it's possible, then this kid's kendo talent is good enough,"

Wen Jiaoxi sighed, but it was a pity for Fang Lang's roots...... It's hard to put into words.

God is jealous of talents.

……

On the top of Shu Mountain, the white-clothed and white-haired Chao Xiaojian also sighed.

"Actually won?"

"The last sword, with the taste of the four seasons, watching the sword, melting the sword...... The talent is really good. ”

"It's a pity."

"However, this year's scientific examination is interesting."

Smiling at Xiaojian, he walked away in the clouds, and disappeared in a flutter.

……

In the ring.

Fang Lang felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and the effectiveness of the enchantment card was only for an hour, and within this hour, his swordsmanship could be supplemented with the special effects of Jiang Linglong's Four Seasons Swordsmanship!

This made Fang Lang's swordsmanship strength more than double.

Combined with his double sword flow, it is simply two to one.

Lu Ze was already drunk, and he was beaten by two to one, so he didn't lose at all.

And at this moment, Fang Lang was silent in the comprehension of the Four Seasons Swordsmanship, in the enchanted state, Fang Lang was simply stuck to Jiang Linglong's body, experiencing Old Jiang's swordsmanship, this feeling was very wonderful, allowing Fang Lang to gradually touch the essence of the Four Seasons.

"Next."

Without realizing it for too long, Fang Lang held the sword in both hands, tilted his head slightly, and said lightly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the validity of the [Enchanted Card] had not yet ended, Fang Lang planned to continue.

The teacher of Chang'an Academy helped Lu Ze up, and his face was a little ugly.

Lu Ze is defeated!

The main thing is ...... It was too easy to lose.

Even, he didn't leave some injuries on Fang Lang, Fang Lang was at the peak of his state at the moment, and he continued to fight without any problems.

The remaining two students may not be Fang Lang's opponents!

Chang'an Academy...... Gone far.

Even...... Chang'an Academy will be given a string of three by Fang Lang!

Not only did the teaching and learning of Chang'an Academy think of this, but the many lively teachings around them were also full of weirdness.

Could it be that Chang'an Academy, which has won the first place in the Sword Contest for several consecutive years, will be a string of three this year? !

The teachers of Chang'an Academy gritted their teeth and arranged for the next student to take the stage.

"Try your best to exhaust his physical strength, so that he doesn't have extra physical strength to complete a string of threes!"

The teacher said solemnly.

If Fang Lang really completes a string of three, then this teacher is afraid that he will lose his face.

Students take the stage.

Fang Lang didn't talk too much nonsense, and his figure swooped out instantly.

Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed out with a bang.

No fancy!

Airplanes......

The student of Chang'an Academy who faced Fang Lang was actually not weak, his own cultivation had reached the level of a sword master, and his swordsmanship level was also outstanding.

However, he encountered Fang Lang in the enchanted state!

Eyes are a flower.

He only felt that Fang Lang's sword slashed out the feeling of two people slashing out at the same time.

Twin Sword Stream plus Four Seasons Stream......

Fang Lang plus old ginger, mixed doubles.

This student of Chang'an Academy only insisted on two swords, and then he and Lu Ze ended up together, blood exploded in his chest, and he flew out of the ring!

The more Fang Lang fights, the more excited he becomes!

"The last one!"

Under the ring, an uproar exploded!

Fang Lang: Is this really going to give the old academy Chang'an Academy to a string of three?

What kind of monster is this?!

Originally, everyone thought that Lin Yun, who had lost to Fang Lang, was already miserable, but now he ...... Everyone found that Chang'an Academy is really miserable!

Lin Yun at least fought Fang Lang down, and Chang'an Academy ...... Hung up hammer!

The last student of Chang'an Academy gritted his teeth and took the stage under tremendous pressure.

Fang Lang won two games in a row, his arrogance was monstrous, and the third student of Chang'an Academy only felt that his hand holding the sword was trembling.

If he is defeated, then Chang'an Academy will be a string of three.

This is the first time in countless years that Chang'an Academy has been beaten by other academies in the third round......

This is a disgrace, a disgrace that has set a precedent!

Below, Lu Ze swallowed the pill, and the injury stopped, but his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at Fang Lang, wanting to remember Fang Lang in his heart.

Although the third student of Chang'an Academy would love to win.

However, Fang Lang didn't want to lose.

Besides, he who opened the [Enchantment] is really a bit fierce!

Two to one...... He can't lose.

Therefore, Fang Lang could only give the other party a decent way to lose, and like Lu Ze and the previous student, he burst his chest and made a scarlet blood flower bloom on his chest.

Everyone loses in the same way.

One person and one small red flower.

Such...... Fair and decent.

Under the ring.

The teacher of Chang'an Academy covered his head in despair.

!

Now, the reputation of the profession is going to stink!

Why me?

Why can't he think of rushing to lead the team?

I thought that there would be Lu Ze this time, and the first should be nine out of ten, but it turned over and overturned into a stinky ditch!

"Luojiang Academy, win."

In the ring, the referee of the Sword Shu Sect took a deep look at Fang Lang and announced.

The words fell.

The uproar was like a calm pond crashing into a boulder.

Noisy!

Chang'an Academy...... It was a string of three!

and the Luojiang Academy area.

Liu Bubai's eyes widened suddenly, and he laughed excitedly.

"Hahahaha! What a win! ”

"We are number one!"

Liu Bubai was so excited that he almost began to twist his body.

"Ahem......"

Wen Jiaoxi and Jiang Linglong wordlessly glanced at Liu Bubai, who was so happy that he got carried away.

"This is only the first game of the third round, and we have to compete with Beijiang Academy for the first place."

Jiang Linglong reminded.

Liu Bubai's face stiffened, and he was suddenly embarrassed: "What if you win Chang'an Academy and not be the first?" This...... Lie down to win, lie down, hi. ”

Jiang Linglong was a little incomprehensible, glanced at Liu Bubai, and said, "You are a lying down winner, why are you so excited?" ”

Liu Bubai's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Jiang Linglong: "Don't you also win by lying down?" ”

"You just lay down, you don't understand."

Jiang Linglong: "......"

At this moment, Fang Lang, who walked down from the ring, happened to see Liu Bubai, who was not straightforward and strong, and his lips shook.

"Old ginger is different from you."

"Actually, it's really lying down to win...... Only you. ”

The sound was not loud, but it made the atmosphere suddenly a little awkward.

Liu Bubai looked at Fang Lang, silent for a while, and his eyes gradually became desolate.

Prodigal son, you have changed!

PS: Three times a day, vote no, collect no, reward no?