This farce soon subsided after Mo Wufeng shook his hand and left.

It can be said that Mo Wufeng suddenly fell from the altar and turned into a despicable, shameless and filthy villain, but fortunately, this guy's cheeks are thick enough, and he actually dared to say something "soldiers are not tired of cheating", and then left with the members of the True Dragon Academy.

On the referee's seat, the deans of the four universities had their own thoughts, Mu Yunsang and Shen Botong were mostly looking at the lively appearance, while Feng Yuanzhan, the dean of the Hailan Academy, was happy in his heart, even if the True Dragon Academy won this game, they were embarrassed this time.

Di Jinglong snorted coldly, secretly hating in his heart, but he was not a dignified dean, so he could only flick his sleeves and bow his hand to the Wen Ce Wen Fengchang to resign, and then walked away.

That Wen Ce narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng, stroked his beard, and said with a faint smile: "This young man is interesting." ”

"Lord Wen doesn't know, this is not an ordinary teenager, but General Weiyuan, who was personally crowned by His Majesty the Emperor some time ago, my lord, you went to the imperial mausoleum to repair, but you didn't know that when General Weiyuan feasted guests that day, even Taiwei Li and General Deng went together. ”

Tong Chengtai, who was on the side, introduced with a smile.

"It turned out that he was the Weiyuan general who made a fuss. Wen Ce nodded, "It's indeed a hero out of a teenager!"

......

The audience dispersed one after another, and when the members of the Eastern Academy Sword Team were also preparing to take a stand, they saw that Cai Yan and a group of members from the Sea Blue Academy came up to greet them.

"Ling Gongzi, on behalf of Jian Yi, I would like to express my gratitude to you for what happened just now. ”

Cai Yan saluted Ling Feng Yingying and said softly.

That Wan Jianyi also stepped forward and saluted Ling Feng with his fists: "Brother Ling, thank you!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, this Wan Jianyi was obviously a person who was not good at words, but such a person was even more sincere.

"It's okay, originally Mo Wufeng and I also had some festivals, not entirely to help Brother Wan get an explanation. Ling Feng smiled casually.

Cai Yan glanced at Wan Jian Yi on the side, and said softly: "Even so, Ling Gongzi still did us a great favor, at least, Jian Yi should be able to get back to his previous state." ”

Wan Jianyi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, personal favor, what do you want me to do, although Wan Mou will not give up, but when it comes to the game, Wan Mou will never show mercy." ”

"That's good, what's the point if you can't fight your opponent with all your might. ”

Ling Fenglang laughed, but felt that this Wan Jianyi was even more interesting.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then they left the field, and tomorrow will be the second game of the four university sword team competition.

That is, the Heavenly Rank Academy vs. the Wenyuan Academy!

......

The night is getting darker.

Ling Feng held the blood spirit in his hand, once again absorbed the essence of the evil emperor's skill in it, and used the mighty qi of the "Most Holy Xuantian Gong" to cleanse the evil nature in it, so that he dared to use this power to impact the realm barrier.

After reaching the Ninety-Eight Pulse Gate, Ling Feng felt that he was trapped in another barrier.

The limit of the hundred veins can be said to be unprecedented, especially the last few veins, the difficulty of opening is almost difficult to reach the blue sky!

Even if Ling Feng used his blood spirit to cooperate with the spiritual power of the Heavenly Ce Spirit Spring, he still felt that it was difficult.

However, at least every day, new cracks in the realm barrier could be felt, and at such a speed, it was only a matter of time before they reached the ninety-nine veins.

"Hoo ......"

After a long time, Ling Feng slowly collected his skills and withdrew the blood spirit into the Na Ling Ring, this blood spirit can indeed be called the treasure of the evil path, if it weren't for Ling Feng's cultivation of exercises like the "Supreme Holy Xuantian Palace", I am afraid that I will not be able to resist the temptation in it.

"Well, that's good. ”

The black mang flashed, and the cheap donkey jumped up from the bed on the side, and said with a smile: "Boy, it seems that your "Holy Xuantian Gong" can indeed restrain the evil nature in the blood, from tomorrow onwards, this divine beast will not guard your cultivation, with your concentration, you don't need to worry about being controlled by the demonic nature at all." ”

"It's better to be careful. Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "I have a Yuan-Snatching Blood Bead in my body, and the evil qi is extremely heavy, so I can only ask you to protect the Dharma for me." ”

The cheap donkey smiled and shouted for some benefits.

This guy really doesn't miss every opportunity to make money, he is really greedy and cheap!

......

The next day at noon.

The sword teams of the four universities gathered in the central campus of the imperial city again, and similarly, the audience was still crowded, after all, the team that will play today is the sword team of the East Courtyard of the Heavenly Academy, which is known as the "dark horse"!

Coupled with the fact that Ling Feng ruthlessly exposed Mo Wufeng of the True Dragon Academy yesterday, Ling Feng's name, in the imperial capital, has reached the point where everyone knows and everyone knows.

General Weiyuan, coupled with the Imperial Doctor of the Divine Kingdom, this dual identity is already a height that most people cannot reach in a lifetime.

The host stood on the high platform and announced loudly: "The second game of the sword team of the four universities will start now, now on, please ask the sword teams of the Tianwei Academy and the Wenyuan Academy to select the lineup, and after the game, the players cannot be changed in a single game." ”

As the host's voice fell, the captains of the Heavenly Rank Academy and the Wenyuan Academy each cheered up.

"Ling Feng, Xiao Fan, Miyagi, and Xiao Lin. ”

According to the original plan, in the first game, Gu Tengfeng did not let Li Bufan play, but if he dealt with Wenyuan Academy, he could hide Li Bufan again. As for Mu Qianxue, the cold bench of 10,000 years, her role is to give the Royal Sword Team a "surprise".

Soon, the two sides came to the stage, and after the captains of the two teams saluted, the players of the two teams stood in their respective positions, and under the order of the referee, the two sword teams immediately took action.

In the face of a slightly weaker team like Wenyuan Academy, Gu Tengfeng's style of play became quite active, and after ordering Jiang Xiaofan to protect Xue Xiaolin, he took Ling Feng and Miyagi and directly pressed them over, and instantly occupied the melee area, giving the other party a kind of oppressive force that swept the whole field.

The sword team of Wenyuan Academy also seems to know that eighty percent of them are not the opponents of the Eastern Academy Sword Team, but in such a game, even if they lose, they must not lose too ugly!

That Yun Qianfan directly cast a gluttonous Yuan Soul, wanting to stop Ling Feng's offensive with his own strength.

After all, without Li Bufan on the field, whether it was Miyagi or Gu Tengfeng, they were obviously not as fast as Li Bufan, as long as they dragged Ling Feng, they would have a chance to delay, and they could even launch a horn for a counterattack.

It's a pity that their calculations are still wrong.

Although Yun Qianfan's strength is not worse than Li Yunting, it is a pity that the current Ling Feng is no longer the Ling Feng of the day.

"First lock!

"Second lock!

Ling Feng opened two mixed element locks in a row, although the ninety-eight veins were not all opened, but the qi wall that erupted directly shook Yun Qianfan out, even if he wanted to use the ability of the gluttonous yuan soul to forcibly stop Ling Feng, but after this blow, he could no longer lock Ling Feng's figure.

Next, without Yun Qianfan's restraints, Ling Feng was like a tiger that had broken free from its cage, driving straight in, instantly breaking through the defense line of the Wenyuan Academy in the flag guarding area, and easily cut down the opponent's White Tiger Battle Flag.

The flag keeper of the Wenyuan Academy is a pure auxiliary team member who is good at recovery and healing, where is there any room for resistance in the face of Ling Feng's offensive?

This game ended so quickly that almost before the referee could react, the White Tiger Battle Flag "clicked" and broke.

(PS: Rub! Tomorrow's college entrance examination, I haven't reviewed yet! It's over, I can't get into Tsinghua University!)

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