"The second round of the points competition of the sword team of the Five Academies is official today! Please come to the stage to draw lots and draw your numbers!"

The referee Tong Chengtai roared, and the captains of the five teams that advanced to the second round of the points competition all jumped and flew on the big sword platform.

In the center of the Great Sword Fighting Table, there is a sealed box with five jade sticks written on it, each with the number "one" to "five".

The team that draws the "one" number is naturally the first to play.

And the first game is the "one" vs. the "five".

Soon, the results of the draw came out.

No. 1: The Eastern Courtyard Sword Team.

No. 2: The second team of the Intermediate Court.

No. 3: North Courtyard Sword Team.

No. 4: The third team of the Intermediate Court.

No. 5: Western Courtyard Sword Team.

This also means that the Eastern Academy Sword Team will be the first team to play in the second round of the points competition, and their opponent is the Western Academy Sword Team!

"Damn, boss, your hands really stink, you got the number one all of a sudden!"

As soon as Gu Tengfeng stepped off the stage, Ye Nanfeng muttered on the side.

"You explain to me, why does No. 1 have bad hands?" Gu Tengfeng glanced at this guy and clenched his fists, "Let's speak with strength, no matter what number it is, we will win!"

"Anyway, the first one to play must be a little unhappy!"

Ye Nanfeng saw that Gu Tengfeng's face was getting more and more gloomy, and his voice became smaller, and he had no confidence at all.

"The Western Academy Sword Team was the second-to-last team in the Five Academy Sword Team before, and this time, I will replace Mo Chen. ”

Gu Tengfeng broke his joints and said lightly.

"Captain, let me go!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hung up with a touch of arc, "It's just right, I and the captain of the Western Courtyard Sword Team have a little bit of a holiday! It's time to settle the score." ”

"Forehead ......"

Gu Tengfeng looked at Xuanyuan Ao in the opposite contestant area, and immediately nodded, "Okay, then you go!"

I think that at the beginning, not long after Ling Feng joined the Heavenly Academy, that Xuanyuan Ao had indeed come to stand up for his team members with great momentum, wanting to deal with Ling Feng.

Although in the end, Vice President Tong Chengtai Tong came forward to solve the matter, but this Liang Zi is settled.

Usually when there is nothing to do, Ling Feng would not deliberately think of such a little person as Xuanyuan Ao, but since he has met it, let him know what it means to know what "thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi"!

In the past, Xuanyuan Ao was quite a strong opponent, but now, he is not even worthy of lifting his shoes.

Soon, after a short discussion, the final lineup of the Eastern Academy Sword Team was: Miyagi, Ling Feng, Ye Nanfeng, Yu Sixian, Xue Xiaolin.

Similarly, Li Bufan, Jiang Xiaofan, especially Mu Qianxue's hole card, are far from being used!

"Please come to the stage with the members of the sword teams on both sides!"

With the referee's order, the members of both sides jumped into the ring.

"Wow!"

When he saw the lineup of the Eastern Academy Sword Team, the audience was in an uproar.

"Ling Feng has come to power!"

"Haha, it's not in vain that I came to occupy a seat early in the morning, Ling Feng is finally on the field!"

Countless spectators who came to cheer for Ling Feng suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and they were extremely excited.

"Haha, big brother is going to make a move!"

Ouyang Jing hugged Zhou Yun beside him excitedly and laughed.

"Stinky boy, find another opportunity to take advantage of my sister!

Zhou Kai glared angrily and slapped a hammer on the top of Ouyang Jing's head.

Ouyang Jing rubbed his head, and muttered in his heart: Damn! This animal must be a sister control!

"Haha, that guy is finally on the field!"

Qin Wanwan, Lin Xian'er and others were naturally excited, and in their beautiful eyes, there was a burst of starlight.

Not only the audience was excited, but even the members of several other major sword teams also paid attention, and the heavyweights came on the field, of course, they had to take this opportunity to see Ling Feng's path clearly.

"Liu Feng, see every trick of Ling Feng clearly, although you don't need to show much real strength to deal with the Western Courtyard Sword Team, but maybe you can find out a flaw in Ling Feng. ”

Li Yunting whispered to a young man in a black cloak beside him.

And this young man is Mu Liufeng, who is known as the "undefeated god of war".

"Today, he is no longer my opponent, so why bother. Mu Liufeng's voice exuded an incomparably arrogant aura, and he said coldly: "My opponent is only Yan Jinghong." ”

After speaking, Mu Liufeng continued to close his eyes and recuperate, completely lacking interest in this game.

"Hey......"

Li Yunting sighed lightly, Mu Liufeng's strength suddenly became too strong, although it was a good thing, but Li Yunting was faintly worried.

His state of mind is not enough to control this power, his Dao heart is not stable enough, and the consequence of empty strength is that he is easy to go mad!

And Mu Liufeng's current personality is completely different from before.

This is the first sign of going mad, but Li Yunting also has his own selfishness.

In this case, he needed such a powerful Mu Liufeng, even if there had been a mistake in his cultivation, and he had obviously seen a hint of it, but he never said it.

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! Ling Feng ......"

In the entire venue, there were continuous shouts like mountains and tsunamis, and Ling Feng's popularity was unprecedentedly high.

"Damn!"

On the other hand, looking at the sword team of the West Courtyard on the opposite side, the expression on his face was not so relaxed.

In particular, the captain Xuanyuan was arrogant, his face was as heavy as water, and he showed a deep fear of Ling Feng.

Once, he relied on his cultivation to be far higher than Ling Feng, wanting to overwhelm people with his power, but now, Ling Feng's strength is already an existence that he can only look up to.

Although he has made a lot of progress in the past six months, compared to Ling Feng, he can actually take Yan Jinghong's trick, and he knows that he and Ling Feng are no longer at the same level at all.

"Captain......

The deputy captain of the sword team of the Western Courtyard saw Xuanyuan Ao's solemn appearance, and his heart felt weak for a while.

Xuanyuan Ao was a veteran player who had fought a hundred battles, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, we are not a third-rate team like the second team of the North Academy. It's just a Ling Feng, I'll hold him back, a few of you, look for a chance to break through!"

"As long as you stop Ling Feng, the others are not worth mentioning! Come on, everyone!"

Xuanyuan Ao has to tighten his teeth, this Eastern Courtyard Sword Team only sent Ling Feng a main force, if he wins two out of three games, he must win this game, and it is not too ugly to lose.

"Good!"

The members of the West Academy Sword Team chanted in unison, the two sides stood in position, and the game officially began.

"Ling Feng. ”

Miyagi instantly analyzed the battle situation and began to convey instructions.

"Vice Captain, this is a personal vendetta, just let me come!"

In Ling Feng's eyes, the essence flashed, and then, like a ghost, his figure jumped out directly.

"Haha, vice captain, although the cooperation of the sword team is very important, it can only be reflected when two teams with a small difference in strength meet. And Brother Feng is enough to unilaterally torture and kill!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed, directly put the saber in his hand on his shoulder, and looked at Ling Feng's back with interest.

This will be a solo show!

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Miyagi's mouth twitched slightly, indeed, with Ling Feng's strength, this game was completely a one-sided torture!

(End of chapter)