Sword King Reborn

Once the battle enters a protracted situation, both sides of the battle must be more careful, because while entering the consumption, one's own mistakes are also the key to affecting the battle situation, especially in this situation where neither side is able to use super powerful fighting skills.

Compared with the previous clash of fighting skills that was full of visual stimulation, the fight between Ling Feng and Xie is now a normal competition. There is no special skill in each move. The punches and swords are going back and forth, and the competition is based on basic skills.

Fighting comes from combat experience.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao's high fighting spirit and unwavering confidence quietly changed. Ling Feng also changed from not being an opponent in his eyes to a real enemy. Xiao became more serious than ever before, and when he encountered

Before Ling Feng, the Imperial Academy was worse than shit in his eyes. Most of these gentlemen and young ladies couldn't even handle the first level of Warcraft, and Xie had already experienced no less than a hundred life-and-death battles.

So he looked down on the students of the academy, and the weak deserved to die. He didn't feel any guilt about this, but after learning that his brother had been brutally murdered, he became more angry than ever before. The reason why he completed the trial without leading the team

He returned because he wanted to personally avenge the dead Charming Swordsman, but he didn't expect that there was also a difficult person in the Imperial Academy, and this person had already troubled him, and he was a little shaken.

As the battle continued, more and more college students began to pour out of the camp fence openly, because they were no longer satisfied with watching secretly. "These people are so shameless." Li Yao watched angrily and squeezed out of the fence.

The students, all of whom were foreign students, were shouting excitedly at this time. There were actually some people cheering for Xie. Thinking of how they clamored to hand over Ling Feng before, Li Yao wanted to cut them all into pieces.

Thousands of sections.

Ma Sanshi and Sha Tailang had already arrived at the little fox's side. The voices behind them made them extremely angry. If it weren't for Ling Feng's attack, Ma Sanshi would have wanted to go over and kill him with his knife. For their own sake, they actually

Come on Xie, these people actually naively think that Xie will stop if he really kills Ling Feng.

"You can't kill me." Ling Feng's eyes were full of smiles. He and Xie had already passed more than fifty moves. Although Xie's fighting strength was obviously stronger than his own, his speed was a flaw. He lacked Ben.

With a unique skill like Thunder Hand, Xie could not do anything to Ling Feng. This was very ironic for Xie who led the team to seek revenge.

"Who said I can't kill you!" A vicious look appeared in Xie's eyes, and he punched out his fists fiercely. He used more than twice the strength of the fight to knock Ling Feng out, and the two of them pulled apart instantly.

After closing the distance, Ling Feng frowned slightly. He understood what Xie meant. The so-called fair fight ended here.

"Kill him!" The real reminder then popped up. With Xie's command, fifty bright swords all left the ground. When the sun shone in mid-air, everything was shining like the shadow of the sword. Charming

Swordsmen, these sword killers who cast a shadow on almost every freshman in the academy, were dispatched at the same time.

With fifty swords, the foreign students who were crowding at the fence of the camp to refuel immediately turned into rabbits, running faster than the other. In the blink of an eye, the entrance to the camp was empty, giving people the illusion that there had never been anything there.

No one stood there.

"Brother Ling, I'm coming~!" Ma Sanshi shouted, and rushed forward with a long knife in his hand. As soon as he arrived in front of Ling Feng, he was suddenly kicked by Ling Feng, and then his collar was

Ling Feng held it tight and didn't wait for him to say anything.

With one word, the big man holding the long sword was thrown behind Ling. Sha Tailang, who was running, had no choice but to catch Ma Sanshi. The swordsmen were approaching. Ling Feng said coldly: "Go back and protect Ling Xue. Who will do it?"

Who am I in a hurry with?"

Ling Feng got angry, Sha Tailang gritted his teeth and straightened Ma Sanshi, and then took the lead to retreat. Classmate Ma punched his fist hard and left in annoyance, but Ah Li moved his steps lightly and landed lightly.

Beside Ling Feng

, "Ali, you go back too." Ling Feng clenched the Sword of Wind in his hand, "Have you forgotten that even if you die, I won't be able to live?" The little fox blinked and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, playfully.

The look makes people feel warm.

"I've caused trouble for you." Ling Feng replied apologetically. He turned around and looked at the fifty swords in front of him. Ling Feng's heart was trembling slightly. Tai Lang said that he was in danger of a catastrophe. Maybe it was right in front of him.

In this scene with fifty swords, Ling Feng smiled bitterly. If he stepped into the realm of Sky Fighter and had flying swords in his hand, he would not take it seriously even if he had five hundred swords. In short, he was still too powerful.

Weak.

This was a battle without any suspense. Ling Feng didn't know how many seconds he could hold on, but he knew that he would definitely die. Thinking about what he had experienced after being reborn, Ling Feng couldn't help but blame himself. He seemed to be too dependent on himself.

Now that I am a young master, I am living a happy life.

He plays carelessly every day, and the practice that he regarded as his lifeblood in his previous life has become very casual. It seems that he has never deliberately wanted to become stronger. Everything is just going with the flow. If he hadn't encountered these terrible things,

A great swordsman, maybe he will still feel good about himself and act casually as before, without changing anything.

How long has it been since the Nine Dragon Cauldron was used? Have you ever tried to use the most powerful move in the Desert Divine Sword Technique? Have you ever thought of a way to become stronger as soon as possible? Question marks one after another flashed through Ling Feng's mind.

There seems to be a loud voice

Questioning him, he was speechless. In his previous life, when he was sixteen years old, he entered the world, defeated eighteen masters with a sword, and became famous in one fell swoop. How powerful was he at that time? What about now? Facing these big swords, they are just fighters.

Hand, he could only wait to die.

"Strong, my disciple. Only if your sword makes everyone tremble can you be qualified to live the life you want." A wrinkled face seemed to appear in front of Ling Feng's eyes, "Master;;;" Ling Feng

Feng looked forward guiltily and murmured, "What?"

"Huh?" the little fox asked suspiciously. The fifty swords were still making their own preparations. Unlike the flying shadows of the swords that many people imagined, the attacks of the fifty swords seemed to be much slower, which was exactly the reason.

Their slowness gave Ling Feng the time to be lost in thought.

Xie stood on the side of his team, his eyes always looking at Ling Feng. He was really looking forward to deciding the outcome with Ling Feng, but unfortunately, he didn't have much time, and his purpose was not here.

He came to take revenge, so Ling Feng had to die. The preparation time for the fifty swords seemed a bit long, but Xie didn't care. He seemed to want to watch Ling Feng for a while longer, so that he could remember this person who fought with him for eighty rounds.

enemy.

No matter how long the preparation time is, there comes a time when the swords are all raised high, losing their elusive effect. The sword-raising postures of these swordsmen seem a bit weird, they are like flag bearers holding a flag high.

Generally, they held their heads high in a very formal posture, while the sword stood upright in their hands like a benchmark, with the broad blade poking into the sky, and the sunlight reflected wantonly on it, making many people shine.

Everyone closed their eyes.

There was a soft sound of "dang", big beads and small beads fell onto the jade plate, the sharp sword shadow mixed with the sound of metal collision quickly overwhelmed all the sounds, and the flying sword slashed towards Ling Feng and the little fox in an exaggerated manner.

Facing the sea of ​​swords, Ling Feng and the little fox looked so small.

"Overwhelming!" Ling Feng took a deep breath. He had just raised his sword and was about to pull a few backs. Suddenly there was a scream and a burly figure jumped out from nowhere. The figure completely covered Ling Feng.

The loud voice echoed in the valley. Before Ling Feng could see clearly who this person was, his strong palm force mixed with the earth-destroying power of the earth element transformed into an earth wall across the entire river bank in the blink of an eye.

That

The earth wall was like a bulldozer at full power. It was pushed over with a rumbling sound. The swordsmen were knocked over in an instant. The earth wall came with force and was extremely fast. In just a few seconds, fifty swordsmen were knocked off their feet.

All the swords were pushed by the earth wall, and all the big swords were carried hundreds of meters away by the earth wall, but the skinny young men holding the swords all stayed behind the earth wall.

Jumping on one's back is enough to describe the scene in front of him. Ling Feng stared at this burly man in a golden and white robe with his mouth open. The huge "division" behind the man made Ling Feng more excited than ever before. The instructor of the college has arrived, and reinforcements have arrived.

As if to make Ling Feng more excited, a water dragon dozens of meters long suddenly appeared in the woods not far away. The water dragon roared and rolled and brought out countless swords. Screams began to fill the small area.

In the river valley, the camp was boiling, regardless of

Whether they were foreign students or local students from the Raya Empire, they all shouted loudly at this moment. The haze buried above their heads was finally dispelled, as if they had been reborn. Everyone shouted excitedly,

Some people even cried bitterly.

Suffering and hardship, these half-grown children experienced the most precious adventure in their lives, and the arrival of the mentor officially brought Lingfeng back from the brink of death. "Boy, are you okay?" Da Yuan, a burly man

His face and small eyes look impressive from behind, but a bit funny from the front. However, the logo on his arm makes Ling Feng intimidated. This is an extremely rare stunt instructor in the academy. He is powerful and is in the galaxy realm.

who.

Not a single figure moved in the mud after the earth wall was pushed through. The stunt instructor took action and easily crushed these arrogant swordsmen to death. However, the young man named Scorpion escaped when the instructor jumped down.

Gone.

The joy came too quickly. Many people could not bear the super happiness of rising from hell to heaven in an instant. The camp was quickly covered up by crying. Ling Feng shook his head and looked at the wind calmly.

The sword was stuffed back into the leather sheath behind him, "This sword seems to be the Sword of Wind?" The burly instructor seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "It is the Sword of Wind." Ling Feng

He replied lightly, turned around and left with the little fox in hand.

"Well, he is blocking so many charm swordsmen alone. This guy is pretty good. I have to ask who he is?" The big man touched his round chin and said to himself.