The Mingxin Sword is a very peculiar martial art, the cultivator should visualize a small sword pattern in his mind at midnight, and then swallow the spiritual power to cultivate the sword qi, and over time, a sword composed of pure spiritual power will be formed, as long as it is stimulated, it will ignore any means of defense of the opponent, directly hit the opponent, and the sword will disappear until a new sword is re-cultivated.

Tao Jianbai's face turned pale, as if some of his thoughts flew out with the sword, the sword seemed insignificant, and the speed of flying in mid-air was extremely slow, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

Tang Lang was hugged by Ao Lin, the other party was blessed by the Vajra seal, and he became extremely powerful, and he couldn't break free at all, watching the miserable white sword light spewed out of Tao Jianbai's mouth slowly flying, and the dangerous aura emitted from the sword light stimulated his hair to stand upside down, as if he would be pierced through his chest in the next moment.

"If we don't let go, both of us will be pierced by the sword!" Tang Lang said to Ao Lin with a laborious turn.

Ao Lin's left arm was still spurting blood, but he didn't care, and a miserable smile appeared on his face: "I'm not afraid, as long as I can drag you into the water and finally let Lumen win the game, His Highness's plan will be achieved!"

"Crazy, crazy!" Tang Lang was horrified in his heart, what he was most afraid of was this kind of fanatical person, who could give everything for his beliefs, but he had no time to react, he didn't even have time to react, he didn't even have the opportunity to use his arm to slash and dissolve the sword with the anger of the demons.

"Damn, it won't just hang up! I don't know if I will travel back to the original world if I hang up here! No, I still have a system, you can't drop the chain and absorb it for me!" Tang Lang moved his body slightly with difficulty, and finally adjusted the tattoo on his chest in place when the sword was on the body.

A thumb-long sword light hit his tattoo the next moment, Tang Lang twitched as if he was electrocuted, and there was a prompt sound from the system in his ears: "Xenogeneous energy injection, energy unit: 50 points!Xenomorph energy infusion, energy unit: 80 points......"

After a shrill alarm sounded, Tang Lang's body gradually calmed down: "Ha, sure enough, it was blocked by the system, I didn't hang up!"

Tao Jianbai's face became even more ugly, his sword hit the other party but he was safe, he couldn't accept such a blow at all, so he half-knelt on the ground and muttered: "How can this be?"

Tang Lang's heart was settled, and his face was full of smiles: "Hey, if you don't let go, the blood will run dry!"

Ao Lin just insisted on it with an obsession, and the golden mangs on his body gradually dissipated, although he didn't know how Tang Lang dissolved the sword mang, but the reversal of the situation had become a fact, and the previous advantage of two to one was gone.

Tao Jianbai, who was kneeling on the ground, was greatly shocked, and he couldn't recover for a while, although Ao Lin was seriously injured, he still didn't intend to give up the last chance, he shouted: "Even if I can't defeat you, I'm going to drag you down!"

Canglei is only Tang Lang alone, as long as Ao Lin takes him out of the ring together, Tao Jianbai who stays on the stage can win on behalf of Lumen. Therefore, Ao Lin slammed his feet, and Tang Lang turned into rolling gourds, rolling towards the edge of the ring with all their might.

Tang Lang didn't expect the opponent to use this method at all, and he was thrown to the ground by Ao Lin for a while, and he hurriedly tried to struggle out of his arms, but his arms and legs were all killed by the other party

Entangled, it looks like it's about to roll to the edge of the ring.

"Thunder Dragon Palm" Tang Lang exhaled, his hands slapped out indiscriminately, and a wind dragon gushed out from his arms, which was supposed to sweep towards the other party, but Tang Lang and Ao Lin were tightly wrapped together, and at the same time they were raised from the ground by the wind dragon, and even Tao Jianbai, who was kneeling on the ground, was also swept into the storm.

The three of them were all swept into the air by the storm, Ao Lin gradually lost his strength, his hands and feet could no longer restrict Tang Lang's activities, and he finally broke free from his arms, and suddenly felt refreshed, and continued to control the wind dragon to leave the other two for a long time, while he slowly fell back into the ring.

"Is it possible to announce the result?" Tang Lang asked the arbitration on the side.

The arbitrator looked at the two who were still rolling up and down in the storm, nodded and said, "Okay, this battle Canglei wins." ”

Tang Lang pointed with his hand, and the entire wind dragon actually swept the two of them towards the ground of Lumen Academy, and when the two of them were five or six feet away from the ground, the wind dragon dissipated, and they fell to the ground with two "bangs".

Zhao Huahan, the prince not far away, could no longer maintain his expression of detachment from foreign objects, and stared at Tang Lang with his eyes like a torch, and Tang Lang saw it in his eyes, spread his hands and said that it didn't matter, his lips opened slightly, and he made a "don't mess with me" mouth shape.

At the end of this battle, Cang Lei had actually entered the top four, and the preset goal before departure had been exceeded, if it weren't for Jiang Dali and Li Xinjue's injuries that had not healed, the team members would almost have cheered.

Tang Lang took a break and was about to go on the court for the last showdown, when an arbitrator came over and informed: "Lumens abstained in the last game, and Cang Lei scored all three points to advance to the top four!"

Zhao Huahan also walked over with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Lang, you performed well! But after entering the top four, Canglei's good luck is afraid that it will come to an end, and everything depends on strength!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Lao bothered about Cang Lei! Sometimes luck is also part of strength, don't you say?" Tang Lang's expression seemed to be smiling, and his reply was also soft and rigid, without any respect.

"Some people just refuse to accept their fate, many things are fate, and fighting against the destiny of heaven is doomed to failure!

"What? Filipino royal sister!" Everyone was confused by Zhao Huahan's sudden change of topic, and their eyes couldn't stop scanning the two of them.

Zhao Feiyu was also stunned in place, his face was red and blue for a while, and finally he couldn't bear the burning eyes of everyone, moved to Zhao Huahan, and bowed down: "Hello Emperor Brother Huahan! Canglei's classmates are very good, and they have been preparing for this competition for a long time, and I hope that Brother Huang will not embarrass them." ”

"It's embarrassing, why should I embarrass them! But this time, Canglei Academy's performance is so eye-catching, but it makes me a little happy to see my brother, why not exchange between the two academies!" Zhao Huahan returned to his demeanor of holding Zhizhu between talking and laughing, and pulled Zhao Feiyu as if he was pulling a homely routine.

Tang Lang didn't ask more, but just listed Zhao Feiyu's recent strange behaviors, and finally understood why she was so abnormal, and secretly said in her heart: "This girl is actually Princess Tianqing, and I am actually playing ambiguous with a princess! It's a little exciting to think about!"

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black! What kind of people you associate with, what kind of people you will become! I advise you to quickly return to the imperial city from the poor countryside of Canglei, and want to enter the royal academy to practice, but it is just a matter of the emperor's brother and me. Zhao Huahan left a sentence and walked away without looking back.

Zhao Feiyu looked at his back hatefully, stomped a few times on the ground, covered his ears and said angrily: "Don't ask me anything, I don't want to say anything now! I don't want to deceive everyone, I just want to spend a quiet time in Canglei'an, can't even such a small request be satisfied?"

Tang Lang patted her on the shoulder twice: "Filipino, anyway, I won't change anything because of your identity change, as long as you are still willing to return to Canglei, it will still be our Filipino, eat a big meal together, and learn spells together!" After speaking, he nodded vigorously.

Tang Lang is from the next generation, he has no concept of dignity and inferiority in his heart, and he feels a little novel about the title of princess at most, but others are not so big, and his gaze at Zhao Feiyu is a little more complicated, and his words unconsciously carry a restraint.

The remaining three semi-finals soon had results: the royal victory over Lieyang, the last year's top three Lieyang Academy stopped in the quarterfinals, which made its players sigh; Yunyan's strength was already stronger than Chongxiao, and the three competitions were won cleanly, without giving Chongxiao Academy a chance; Refining Heart and Phantom Sea were indistinguishable, the first two games were a one-to-one draw, and the last game was still the Refining Heart Academy's superior skills and won the last semi-final place.

After the list of the top four was released, the competition announced that it would rest for half a day, and tomorrow ushered in the final championship battle, and news came from the palace that Emperor Zhao Tianze of Tianqing had a banquet for the new top four colleges in the palace tonight, and all the team members and team leaders had to participate.

Tang Lang also wanted to ask Zhao Feiyu what precautions he had when entering the palace, and the two black-clothed guards came to greet her: "Your Royal Highness Filipino, the emperor asks you to go back to the palace first to speak, and go to the banquet with the Canglei team members in the evening." ”

The emperor's order was difficult to disobey, Zhao Feiyu could only reluctantly follow the guards to leave the palace first, and Tang Lang and the others also returned to the accommodation room to prepare for the night's dress.

"Boss, are you nervous, are you going to meet the Emperor Tianqing in a while, what are we going to wear, and can't you make a sound when we eat......" Wei Yuankui usually hangs his son, but when he heard that he was going to participate in the palace banquet, the whole person became overwhelmed, and pulled Tang Lang to ask this and that.

"How do I know this! I'm not like everyone else, entering the palace for the first time, I will be clever for a while, and follow others to do the same!" Although Tang Lang has seen some royal etiquette from the original court dramas, but after all, this is a different world, who knows if there are any strange regulations, just make up your mind to follow others and follow the cats and tigers.

Not only Tang Lang and the others were in a mess, but several leading teachers were also panicked, because they didn't expect Canglei to jump from the bottom few to the top four at once, and they were also received by the Tianqing Emperor, and they didn't even prepare the dress in advance, and in the end, it was Ji Fengyu who took the idea, and all of them were wearing the uniforms of Canglei Academy, although they were a little shabby, but they were also decent.

One by one, the people of Canglei freshened up and changed their clothes, and changed into brand new gray or white robes according to their own cultivation, but they also looked energetic, waiting for the arrival of the royal guards and leading them into the palace.