Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

At this time, on the makeshift arena, a big man holding a tiger-headed ring knife was locked in an inseparable fight with Mu Liufeng.

Several months have passed since the Fifth Academy Sword Team Competition, and Mu Liufeng has obviously put in a lot of hard work. Judging from his control of Mo Xinyan, he is becoming more and more comfortable.

However, his opponent also seemed to be a ruthless character. Even though Mu Liufeng had already used the strange fire, he still could not gain the upper hand for a long time.

"Liu Feng, don't give that guy a chance to fight back. Damn it, you dare to say that everyone in our sword team is rubbish! Fuck him to death!"

Under the stage, Lu Qingshan yelled. They were also members of the Tianwei Academy Intermediate Sword Team. Although this place was no longer Tianwei Academy, they still had their own pride.

Li Yunting on the side had a solemn look on his face. Although Mu Liufeng's cultivation level could be considered to have improved by leaps and bounds, his opponent, the swordsman from the True Dragon Academy, had a swordsmanship that was simply elusive.

In fact, even he had already been defeated by this swordsman, so Mu Liufeng took action.

"It seems that the situation is not optimistic."

Ling Feng walked into the group, saw the situation on the stage, and shook his head slightly.

"Fuck you!"

When Lu Qingshan heard this, he immediately became furious and was about to see which blind grandson it was, and insisted on scolding him like crazy.

But when he saw the appearance of the person coming, his cursing stopped abruptly.

Ling Feng!

That "blind guy" just now was none other than Ling Feng!

Not only Ling Feng, but also Li Bufan, Jiang Xiaofan, Mu Qianxue from Tianfeng Sword Team, and two charming girls also came together.

This battle!

"Ahem..."

Lu Qingshan suddenly suppressed his internal injuries. Thanks to the courage of the three of them, he didn't dare to scold Ling Feng.

After all, Ling Feng is a man who even dares to slap the prince!

"Brother Ling, Brother Li, and Brother Xiaofan...haha, why are you here?"

Li Yunting was quite curious when he saw Ling Feng and others actually appearing in Tianmang Fortress.

Who doesn't know that the Gu family army is the main force of the Northwest Army, and General Yingyang Deng, who has always taken good care of Ling Feng, is also from the Northwest Army.

Logically speaking, if Ling Feng chooses to join the army, he should join the Northwest Army.

"Brother Li can join the Southern Army, can't I?"

Ling Feng smiled casually and didn't say much. He just looked at the situation in the arena and shook his head slightly, "Within ten moves, it seems Brother Mu will be defeated."

"This..." Li Yunting naturally couldn't help but believe in Ling Feng's judgment and couldn't help but sigh.

Unexpectedly, although they are considered to be the number one figures in Tianwei Academy, they only know what it means to be in this army!

"Who is this person from?"

Li Bufan pursed his lips and asked casually, looking a little eager to try.

The swordsman's strength also aroused some fighting spirit in him.

"His name is Shen Yidao, and he is a student of True Dragon Academy. Unexpectedly, his strength is much stronger than that of Mo Wufeng, captain of the sword team of True Dragon Academy!" Li Yunting said with a solemn expression.

"This person is good at using swords, so he might not even bother to join the sword team."

Li Bufan hugged his sword to his chest and took a step forward. His meaning was obvious: This Shen Yidao is my prey!

The ten moves passed quickly, and Shen Yidao was seen facing him with a sword, directly killing Mu Liufeng's Demonic Heart Yan. A terrifying sword light swept across, and Mu Liufeng suddenly retreated and was knocked back a hundred steps. Outside.

Sure enough, as Ling Feng said, he couldn't hold on for ten moves!

"Humph, what a bullshit swordsmanship! The strongest swordsmanship of Tianwei Academy has so little ability? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Shen Yidao laughed loudly, glanced at everyone in the audience, and said arrogantly: "Who else!"

"Are you interested in having sex with me?"

The next moment, Li Bufan jumped up and landed ten steps away from Shen Yidao. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he said coldly: "I'm afraid your information is a bit out of date. The strongest swordsman team of Tianwei Academy. It’s the Tianfeng Sword Team!”

"The strongest swordsman team again? You losers like to make up all kinds of random names. It's a pity that the names sound resounding, but they are not vulnerable at all!"

Shen Yidao brushed the blade with his palm and sneered: "Okay, okay, since your skin is itchy, I will loosen your bones!"

"Brother Li, be careful with this person... Poof!"

Mu Liufeng covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The sword of Shen Yida was too overbearing. Once he got close, his sword was almost everywhere and impossible to guard against.

Ling Feng stepped forward and pressed Mu Liufeng's shoulders. He tapped his back quickly to clear the air in his body and said calmly: "No need to worry."

"Thank you!" Mu Liufeng turned around and saw Ling Feng, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

At the same time, my heart was completely let go.

Even Li Bufan can't do it, but with Ling Feng here, it's enough.

"Suffer death, slash with the wind!"

On the stage, Shen Yidao roared loudly, and immediately rushed out like a bison, charging towards Li Bufan with an extremely domineering momentum.

Zheng!

A sword cry!

Everyone saw only a flash of cold light.

Draw your sword!

Draw your sword!

Sheath your sword!

The three movements were completed in one go, and then, with a "dong" sound, the body of Shen Yidao fell heavily on the ring. If you look closely, you can see that the clothes on his chest were covered with blood that was leaking out. stained red.

The wound was so thin that it was almost undetectable.

This sword is clean, sharp and beautiful!

When the time came, everyone's eyes widened.

Shen Yidao, who was clamoring just now, was actually dealt with in such an understatement.

Just drew the sword!

Even Ling Feng was slightly surprised.

It seems that in the past few months, not only has his own strength improved greatly, but Li Bufan's progress has also been quite terrifying!

Compared with the decisive battle with the Royal Sword Team, his strength has at least increased three times!

Mu Liufeng, Li Yunting and others all felt bitterness in their hearts. Unexpectedly, after they were defeated by the Tianfeng Sword Team, the gap between the two continued to widen to such an extent!

"Vulnerable."

Li Bufan shook his head and walked down from the stage very gracefully. Shen Yidao struggled on the stage for a long time before he managed to get up. He looked at Li Bufan's back tremblingly, his eyes filled with anger and anger. The unwillingness finally turned into despair. The gap was too big!

Even if he prepared carefully, was on guard at all times, and defended with all his strength, the sword strike just now was enough to kill him in an instant.

If the sword had struck a few inches deeper, his life would have been completely sealed.

"interesting!"

At this time, among the students of Zhenlong Academy, there was a man in Tsing Yi holding black and white chess pieces in his hands. With a smile on his face, he jumped onto the ring and shouted towards Li Bufan's back. : "Your Excellency, please stay! I wonder if you are interested in having a fight with me?"