Chapter 107: How to choose the next person to be bound

The sky is full of snow and wind.

A mink hat fell in the snow, and the winner was decided.

There were no bells and whistles, no equal fighting, only a thunderous sword that fell from the sky, and quickly ended this battle!

There was a dead silence between the entire mountains, which was really the result of this battle, which was too unexpected.

Qu He's strength is not weak, and in the battle with Zhao Dagang and others just now, he showed a crushing posture.

In addition, Qu He's extremely ferocious fighting style, the disciples targeted by Presword Peak all sweated for Fang Lang, but they never thought that Fang Lang would end the battle so easily.

Spike!

Just like the thunderous sword light that was in the battle with Zhao Yu at the beginning, this battle also ended with that sword.

But everyone understands that something is different!

Above the Pre-Sword Peak.

Zhao Yu's face also showed surprise, so fast, so fierce, so violent!

This is definitely not a sword he enjoyed before!

Our champion, he has become stronger!

If he is replaced at this moment, I am afraid that there is only the possibility of a sword being seconded, and his fate will not be much better than that of Na Quhe.

On the Pre-Sword Peak, after a moment of silence.

There were cheers that rang out.

The sound became louder and louder, boiling into the sky, and even stirred up the falling snow falling from the sky.

The faces of the alien heroes are a little ugly, but in the ugly, there is also a little dignified, Qu He's strength is not weak, although it is only a sword gang realm, but because of the fight on the battlefield, the strength is very solid.

But it was still so completely defeated.

"That sword...... It seems to be the 'method of swordsmanship' secretly studied by the Sword Shu Sect. ”

The handsome Song Zhongcheng said.

He perfectly inherited the advantages of his father Song Xianzhi, handsome and elegant.

The girl who was a little wild looked at Song Zhongcheng: "He is just a sword realm, Brother Zhongcheng, you can easily crush him!" ”

Song Zhongcheng looked at the girl brother Shu Yuehua and shook his head: "The Sword Shu Sect stipulates that if the cultivation gap exceeds four or more, it is not allowed to challenge. ”

"My eight-stage sword gang realm, if I make a move, it will break the rules of the Sword Shu Sect, if Chao Xiaojian talks about this, we can't bear it."

"Ah Si Falcon and I are both eighteen years old, and this time we are calling for entry into Sword Shu, and the target is not a new student, but the top 100 seats in the Huangji Sword Pavilion."

On the other side, the burly and silent Ah Si Falcon said lightly: "Besides, a section of sword gang is not worthy of my shot." ”

The wild girl brother Shu Yuehua suddenly grinned, extremely excited, eager to try, and showed her little tiger teeth: "Then ...... Am I on? ”

A Si Falcon said lightly: "The news from the scientific expedition that this new champion is a fellow practitioner of the three realms, however, his strongest is the way of the sword, he knows a little bit about martial arts, and his cultivation is acceptable, so if you can get close to his body, with your natural divine power, coupled with General Geshu's famous combat skill 'Lock Dragon Hand', you will definitely be able to easily defeat him." ”

"The scientific expedition of the Tang Dynasty will not allow the geniuses of our various races to participate, otherwise...... Where else is there this son? ”

Song Zhongcheng hesitated, but still spoke: "Yuehua, you better be careful, don't be too careless." ”

Fang Lang's sword path he saw, that martial arts ...... It shouldn't be better than kendo, right?

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Fang Lang glanced at Qu He, who was coughing up blood in the snow, and he recalled the Guiyuan Sword.

Blood was still dripping from the sword.

Qu He was seriously injured and couldn't move, and the wound was constantly bleeding.

Fang Lang's sword caught him off guard, it was also a sword realm, but Fang Lang's sword that fell from the sky was too fast and too strong!

Fang Lang glanced at Qu He, and didn't even bother to throw out the character scan.

Defeated so quickly, even Fang Lang himself was a little stunned.

It's the other side that has become stronger...... Or is this guy so weak?

This is a question worth pondering, Fang Lang felt that it should be that he became stronger after breaking through to the third-grade sword gang realm, and even the power of the sword thunder became stronger.

Fang Lang didn't look at Qu He, who was constantly trying to get up, he raised his head and looked at the snowy Shushan Sky Dome, the snow scene was very beautiful.

The wind and snow in the distance were torn apart, and a handsome young man walked over.

"In the lower Song Zhongcheng, the third son of Song Xianzhi, the general of Northern Xinjiang, is fortunate to meet."

The handsome man bowed slightly.

He doesn't look like a foreign race, but he has the unique elegance of a Tang Dynasty scholar.

Fang Lang also returned the salute and threw out a scan by the way.

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Age: 18

Cultivation is: Eight sections of Jiangang

Root Bone: 15 (Gold)

Introduction: A little elegant, a little crazy

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"Zhuang Yuanlang's policy article on the scientific examination is actually a little understood, and it makes sense, but unfortunately, the Tao is different......"

Song Zhongcheng said with a smile, and then pulled up Qu He on the ground, and popped out a pill into Qu He's mouth.

"I hope that one day I can compete with the champion Lang in a dignified manner."

Subsequently, Song Zhongcheng pulled up the Qu River and left the floating island.

And Fang Lang looked at Song Zhongcheng's departure, and on the floating island, a girl with bronzed skin and a little wild stepped into the snowy world.

"Geshu Yuehua, a section of Jiangang, is here to challenge the new champion."

"Does Champion need to rest?"

The girl grinned widely.

Fang Lang held the Guiyuan sword, flicked his fingers, scattered a drop of blood on the sword, and said, "Fang Lang, a section of the sword." ”

Subsequently, Fang Lang threw out a "character scan" at the girl.

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Age: 16

Cultivation is: a section of Jiangang, a section of martial arts

Root Bone: 11 (Gold)

Introduction: She's wild, but she's only wild when she's fierce!

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To be honest, this bone is very good, but it can't meet the standard of the fetters that Fang Lang wants to bind next.

As for the introduction, Fang Lang was also speechless, this introduction ...... Doesn't it mean that this woman has big breasts and no brains?

Fang Lang had just finished exploring.

Geshu Yuehua moved, her speed was faster than Qu He, and her figure pulled a serpentine trajectory in the snow to approach Fang Lang.

She wanted to make it impossible for Fang Lang to target her with sword thunder.

As Asfalcon said, once she gets close to Fang Lang, with her innate divine power, coupled with the skill of the dragon locker, she is absolutely confident that she will be able to win the competition!

Fang Lang held the sword in both hands, and had no intention of casting the "sword thunder".

Sword and thunder, in fact, he has been gathering momentum with spiritual thoughts since he walked out of the courtyard, so when Qu He rushed to kill, a sword will determine everything!

Now, the girl is rapidly closing the distance, and Fang Lang casts a sword and thunder, but he may not be able to get rid of the other party in seconds.

However, in such a hurry to close the distance, is her goal planning to fight in close quarters?

This girl is very confident in her sixth-stage martial artist cultivation.

Fang Lang's eyes flashed with essence, after eleven days of hard cultivation, regardless of the consumption of spirit crystals, he didn't care about the fatigue of spiritual thoughts, plus the forging card, and with the help of the exercises, Fang Lang's martial arts cultivation was also piled up by him to the level of an eighth-stage martial artist, although it was still far from entering the martial arts three-rank blood realm.

However, compared to close combat, Fang Lang is not afraid at all!

Since this girl wants to fight in close combat, then ...... Count as you go!

Fang Lang's toes dotted the snow, and the slush splashed, but it was as chic as a snow, and he retreated elegantly, wanting to distance himself from the approaching girl brother Shu Yuehua!

The face was even more solemn.

"Don't come here!"

Geshu Yuehua saw Fang Lang retreating, and his eyes became more and more determined, Fang Lang This is a manifestation of a weak heart, and the martial arts cultivation is definitely not high!

With her sixth-stage martial artist cultivation, coupled with her innate divine power, plus her father's "Dragon Locking Technique"!

This new champion, she is locked!

With one step, the slush splashed to both sides, Geshu Yuehua was already approaching Fang Lang, and the girl took out a heavy sword from the space ring.

The girl plays with a big sword and picks up a thousand piles of wind and snow!

Suddenly throw out the big sword!

Fang Lang's obsidian sword rose and smashed on top of the big sword, and the huge force on the big sword burst out.

Fang Lang's figure was smashed, and the girl laughed wildly, her eyes were bright, and she was close!

Next, it's her performance!

The heavy sword fell, splashing slush, and the girl's body flexibly wrapped around the heavy sword, close to Fang Lang's body, bursting with qi and blood, and locking the dragon hand!

In an instant, countless hand shadows slapped towards Fang Lang.

It is necessary to lock the movements and attacks of Fang Lang.

Fang Lang looked at the girl who was unsuspecting and bullying his body, and the prepared spirit cone smashed out, plus ...... Ground-level martial arts special effects, dragon rage!

In an instant, Fang Lang's blood erupted, like a stormy case.

The girl brother Shu Yuehua was defenseless for a while, her spiritual thoughts were hit by the spirit cone, and her heart was shocked by the dragon's anger.

Under the double blow, the whole person was in a trance, and when she came to her senses, Fang Lang's interception fist was like a boulder smashing into the lake, hammering on her shoulder bone, bursting out with strength!

Geshu Yuehua was shocked, her collarbones seemed to be shattered, and with a "wow" sound from her mouth, blood spurted out!

Fang Lang took a step back, grabbed the girl's ankle, and turned in place like a big windmill.

The girl was thrown away, and she was in the air, her eyes full of blank eyes looking at the waves below.

You...... Don't talk about martial arts!

Boom!

The girl was thrown seven feet away and smashed into the snow, raising a huge amount of snow dust.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come......"

Fang Lang shook his head and withdrew the sword into the sword box, as if helplessly.

In the distance, the girl who fluttered a few times lay in the snow in despair.

There was a slight sound of cold air inhaling around.

Defeated another.

Geshu Yuehua, the daughter of the great general Geshu Taihang, is not weak in talent, but a dual cultivation of kendo and martial arts, and her strength is extremely strong!

However, the defeat is a bit funny.

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit, alas, ......"

Song Zhongcheng floated over faintly again and took away Geshu Yuehua.

The alien heroes did not challenge again, and they were defeated in two battles, which gave them a wake-up call.

At least, before you are sure, you won't challenge Fang Lang again.

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The top of Shu Mountain.

Chao Xiaojian laughed: "It's worthy of this kid, as always with bells and whistles." ”

The challenge of the alien heroes was blocked by Fang Lang, he was naturally happy, at least to save the face of the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect, and it could be regarded as a counterattack to the alien heroes who originally planned to give the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect a dismount.

The surrounding Sword Shu Sect elders also chuckled, very satisfied with the result of this battle.

"On the eleventh day of entering the sect, Zhuang Yuanlang stepped into the realm of the three-grade sword gang, and it seems that ...... This time, in the 'Hidden Dragon Resource War', our Sword Shu Sect should be able to win the top ten! ”

"Yes, he deserves to be the champion of scientific research."

"It's time for Elder Ji to start preparing for the resource war, this session is definitely the most promising year for our Sword Shu Sect, I hope that this year the Sword Shu Sect can seize some resources, so that the disciples don't have to go to the demon que too hard."

In the council hall, the elders were in a happy mood and laughed and discussed.

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Some laugh, some grieve.

In the courtyard where the strong man of the alien race is located.

Ah Siyuan's face was cold, and the powerhouses of the alien race around him also lacked smiles.

Qu He and Ge Shu Yuehua were both defeated by Fang Lang.

This was unexpected, Qu He and Ge Shu Yuehua's battlefield fighting experience advantage was not revealed, and they were strongly defeated by Fang Lang.

No one spoke.

The atmosphere was dull and terrible.

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Pre-sword Peak.

The alien geniuses did not continue to entangle, and retreated one after another to leave the Pre-Sword Peak.

On the floating island, Fang Lang exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The genius of the alien race had entered the sect, and Wen Ting had reminded him before, so Fang Lang had long expected that they would come to find trouble.

However, now it seems that these alien geniuses still have a bottom line, and none of them flocked to it.

Also, Song Zhongcheng's strength has eight sections of sword gang, and he doesn't dare to make a move because of the rules, if he really makes a shameless shot, Fang Lang is really not sure that he has ever beaten it.

It's just that this time Fang Lang has to make a move, and he has to be afraid of them, so that these geniuses of the alien race will not constantly challenge him and harass him without being completely sure.

As for the future, Fang Lang will not worry about it in the future, after all, Fang Lang has self-confidence, and the speed of his upgrade is definitely faster than those geniuses of different races, and when the time comes, they will have even less confidence to challenge him.

Now, the troubles of the alien heroes are temporarily resolved.

Stretched in the wind and snow.

Fang Lang turned his head and looked at the senior brothers and sisters of the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion who were suspended in the air and watched the excitement.

It's time to consider tying up a new bond.

Fang Lang ended his retreat and walked out of the courtyard, the main purpose was not to fight with the geniuses of the other race.

His real purpose was to choose a new object of bonding.

Originally, Fang Lang planned to directly bind Wen Jiaoxi, but there were many geniuses in the Sword Shu Sect, and Fang Lang felt that he could find an opportunity to screen it first.

Don't be too hasty with your bindings.

Fang Lang grinned, looking at these senior brothers and sisters who were watching the lively Huangji Sword Pavilion, it was like looking at leeks swaying in the wind.

However, the names of these senior brothers and sisters were not very clear, Fang Lang was going to find Xiao Lingjian, the courtesan of the Sword Shu Sect, and asked him to help make a list.

In the distance, Jiang Linglong came from the sword, and the two of them climbed the pre-sword peak at the same time.

Ni Wen and Liu Bubai, who heard the news, rushed over, and when they saw that Fang Lang was fine, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

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Heavy snow fell on the tiles, piled up too much, and snow fell from the tiles, and they were blown up.

Jianshu Outer Sect, Zong Nei Village.

A two-storey restaurant.

The decoration is not gorgeous, but it is lively, there is a boiling wine on the hot stove and the strong aroma of wine is bubbling, and the busy guys are constantly shouting at the disciples of the inner and outer doors of the Sword Shu Sect who have set foot in the small restaurant.

Window location on the second floor.

Fang Lang pinched a cup of warm wine and drank it, Xiao Lingjian stepped into the restaurant, untied the cloak to block the snow, took off the hat, and walked to Fang Lang's location with a smile.

After taking a sip of warm wine, after listening to Fang Lang's search for him, Xiao Lingjian couldn't help frowning.

"Senior Brother wants a list of the specific strength of the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Quadruple Sword Pavilion?"

Fang Lang's request made Xiao Lingjian puzzled.

Fang Lang was also very helpless, this Sword Shu Sect actually didn't make a disciple ranking of the Four Extremes Sword Pavilion.

"This is a bit troublesome, because everyone's strength is changing, and if it is known, some people may be unhappy......"

Xiao Lingjian hesitated, this matter is big or small.

Fang Lang took a sip of tea, his mind moved, he originally wanted to take out the spirit crystal, but in the end he found that he was able to use the golden ticket.

So, in the system's judgment, is this also considered a consumption related to spiritual practice?

This is good news, Fang Lang took out a golden ticket with a face value of 10,000 gold coins without the slightest pyrotechnics and put it on the table.

Xiao Lingjian glanced at the golden ticket, and his frowning brows loosened slightly.

Although the main need of a practitioner is spiritual crystals, the golden ticket is also indispensable, a necessity for life, and something to improve the quality of life.

It can be used to buy pills, buy spirit crystals, etc., and 10,000 gold coins is equivalent to a medium-grade spirit crystal.

"Senior Brother Fang, I can still get the list of Senior Brothers of the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion and the Xuanji Sword Pavilion, but the Earth Pole and the Heavenly Pole ......."

Xiao Lingjian said with a sad face.

Fang Lang took another sip of tea, and took out a golden ticket with a face value of 10,000 face values again without changing his face.

Xiao Lingjian's eyes condensed: "Senior Brother Fang, enough, enough......"

And Fang Lang didn't stop, and once again shot three shots in a row.

A total of 50,000 golden tickets, Xiao Lingjian let out a breath, shook his hand slightly, and took a sip of his wine glass.

He then put down his glass and pulled out two of them.

Though he loves money, he takes it in a proper way, and he takes as much as the list is worth.

"20,000 is enough, too much will turn sour."

Xiao Lingjian said solemnly: "Senior Brother Fang, give me three days, the strength on the list can only guarantee that eighty percent is correct." ”

Fang Lang smiled in surprise, this Senior Brother Xiao has a bottom line, as for the strength of the list, Fang Lang doesn't care, he just wants a simple list of names.

"Then the remaining 30,000 gold coins, Senior Brother Xiao should have a channel to help me exchange them for equivalent spirit crystals or pills."

Fang Lang drank all the warm wine in the cup, got up, put on the hat, said with a smile, and then walked out of the small restaurant.

Xiao Lingjian sat on the second floor of the restaurant, looking at Fang Lang's back blurred in the snow, he still couldn't figure out what the purpose of buying the list was.

I actually feel that I can't see through this new junior brother more and more.

PS: Today's first two shifts, Lao Li adjusted his state.