Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Ling Feng, you guys are finally back!"

Ye Nanfeng stepped forward and bumped Ling Feng's shoulder, he chuckled and said, "Let me tell you, you kid will definitely not burp like this!"

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Well, I'm back. Sorry to keep everyone waiting!"

"No matter what, just come back!"

Miyagi smiled and said: "Okay, now is not the time for small talk, let's win this game first!"

Xue Xiaolin also cast an encouraging look at Ling Feng.

As soon as Ling Feng appeared, the momentum of the entire East Campus Sword Team immediately changed completely.

"Must win!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, then returned to their respective stations.

The real game begins now!

"This boy..."

Yang Zhan's expression changed slightly. He thought that defeating Li Bufan would greatly weaken the morale of the East Campus Sword Team. In this way, winning this game was almost a sure thing.

However, Ling Feng shot out halfway, which boosted the morale of everyone in the East Campus Sword Team.

This battle seems to have returned to the starting point.

"Huh, you're just a young boy. Even if it were you, the East Campus Sword Team would still be worthless!"

Yang Zhan swung his sword, looked back at the team members, and shouted: "Crush them!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The morale of both sides has climbed to its peak at the same time. This is a real team sword fighting competition, not a one-person performance or a one-person battle.

Li Bufan stood in the spectator seats, watching the indescribable momentum that seemed to form between Ling Feng and his teammates, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Gu Tengfeng turned his head and glanced at Li Bufan, with a smile on his lips.

This is the charm of the sword fighting arena and the charm of the team.

On the sword fighting stage, there is no strongest swordsman, only the most perfect team! The most exquisite cooperation!

When the momentum of both sides reaches its peak, the real battle between the two sword teams officially begins.

"Ye Nanfeng cuts in, be careful of their formation masters!"

Miyagi immediately began to command and mobilize. Although Li Bufan was a little reckless just now, he also tried out some of the trump cards of the second team of the North Campus. For example, the opponent's flag guard turned out to be a rare formation master. This must be guarded against. .

"Don't worry, vice-captain. Leave the breakthrough to me. Just hold on!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed, rushed to the offensive and defensive area brandishing his long sword, and faced his old opponent.

He was a short-haired boy with a Chinese character face, similar cultivation level to him, and also had more than 40 veins.

When fighting alone, it is difficult for them to determine the winner in a short time.

However, this is a team game!

"Hmph, even if another disciple with yellow letters joins the team, it will only be the weakest team in the fifth academy!"

Yang Zhan roared, boosting the morale of his teammates, and took the lead, rushing towards the offensive and defensive areas of the east courtyard.

Since the East Campus Sword Team chose to fight conservatively, the initiative in the battle naturally fell into the hands of the North Campus Second Team.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

For a time, the two sides clashed fiercely.

Lights could be seen flashing everywhere, and the battle between the two teams entered a stalemate.

"Your opponent is me!"

A man in green robe spread out his movement skills and directly stopped Ling Feng. He was also a master of more than forty pulse gates, at least he was not weaker than Ye Nanfeng and the others.

"Yeah?"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and his movement was like lightning. Combined with the carefree sword step of "Shadow Appearance", it was even more ethereal and illusory. The man in green robe could only see a blur in front of his eyes. Ling Feng had broken through his defense line.

"What?"

Yang Zhan was dumbfounded. Why was this guy faster than Li Bufan looked like?

No, not faster, but more agile, more unpredictable.

In the audience, Li Bufan's eyes widened, Ling Feng seemed to have become stronger!

"Unexpectedly, Fenglei Sword Tower and his team have increased Ling Feng's strength. It seems that his level will soon reach the level of a real first team!"

Gu Tengfeng nodded secretly in his heart. Ling Feng showed composure that Li Bufan did not have.

"Shines beautifully!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed loudly, slashed his opponent with his sword, and shouted loudly: "Ling Feng, charge into the formation with me!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Yang Zhan immediately organized a return defense, "Change formation, defend! Defend!"

He has discovered that Ling Feng is completely different from Li Bufan. He knows how to cooperate, and his strength...

Yang Zhan can't see through it!

"Hahaha, as soon as the big brother takes action, the opponent is weak!"

In the audience, Ouyang Jing laughed.

Jiang Xiaofan, Yang Jun, and Feng Mo were all pumped up, waving their fists and shouting loudly: "Brother (Brother Feng), come on! The East Campus Sword Team will win!"

"Where did that guy learn such powerful movement skills? I'm afraid his level cannot be lower than the earth level, right?"

Qiaoqiao's eyes widened when she saw it. Even she, Qiaoqiao, the most beloved maid beside the eldest lady of the Cangqiong Sect, had only practiced a high-grade Xuan-level body technique.

"It should be obtained from the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower."

Yue Yunlan's vision was much higher than Qiaoqiao's. He recognized it at a glance. Ling Feng's movement seemed to have changed from the last time he was in the Cang Qiong Sect, but the essence had not changed.

Being able to fuse the two movements together, Ling Feng's understanding is simply incredible!

Even Yue Yunlan felt a sense of shame in her heart.

On the sword fighting stage.

The pressure brought by Ling Feng alone forced the second team of the North Campus to choose a comprehensive defense.

As long as Ling Feng is isolated, his fate will be the same as Li Bufan's, ending in hatred!

"Hmph, you don't dare to attack now?"

Ye Nanfeng laughed loudly, brandished his long sword, and advanced hand in hand with Ling Feng, gradually compressing the opponent's offensive and defensive zones.

If the opponent blindly retreats to the flag-defending area, the defensive space left for them will become quite limited. As long as there is any defensive mistake, their Soaring Snake flag will surely fall!

Miyagi and Lin Mochen also followed closely, preventing the opponent from taking the opportunity to break through while applying offensive pressure.

Then, Xue Xiaolin also performed the hand gesture, and a green light spread out with her as the core, forming a light green halo. As long as it was shrouded by Xue Xiaolin's halo, the true energy in the body could be quickly restored.

This is Xue Xiaolin's ability, her powerful recovery ability, which is the most unparalleled thing in a protracted battle between two evenly matched teams.

"hateful!"

At this time, Yang Zhan had begun to panic.

"Have they all come through? Very good! Then, Zhu Xun, let's see your performance!"

Yang Zhan's eyes flashed with a smile of successful conspiracy. They chose to return to defense with all their troops. Were they really afraid of Ling Feng alone?

No, this is simply to lure the enemy deeper!

"Don't worry, captain, this game is over!"

Zhu Xun nodded. He was the fastest member of the second team of the North Campus. Even though Ling Feng showed his amazing speed just now, Zhu Xun was only slightly surprised, but not too panicked.

Because his speed is at Ling Feng's level, even if it can't match it, it's not far behind.

"Hmph, are you fast?"

Zhu Xun unfolded his sword moves and sent several sword energy towards Ling Feng. With a flash of his eyes, he broke through directly from Ling Feng's right side.

"Nothing more than that!"

Zhu Xun's mouth curled up, and he used his sword energy to interfere, deceiving everyone with his superb acting skills.

This guy actually dared to force a breakthrough in front of Ling Feng, the fastest guy.

"Then, next, I have only one opponent!"

Zhu Xun stared at Xue Xiaolin, she was just a woman, especially a warrior who was only good at supporting. Without teammates, it was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

Look, this game is about to end!

Zhu Xun's eyes were full of excitement, as if he had seen the opponent's war dragon flag cut off by his sword.