"Ling Feng, you guy, you can be regarded as back!"

Ye Nanfeng stepped forward and bumped Ling Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll just say, you kid definitely won't burp like this!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Well, I'm back, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting!"

"Anyway, just come back!"

Miyagi Lang smiled: "Okay, now is not the time to greet each other, win this game first!"

Xue Xiaolin also cast an encouraging glance at Ling Feng.

As soon as Ling Feng appeared, the momentum of the entire Eastern Courtyard Sword Team was immediately completely different.

"Victory!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, then returned to their respective positions.

The real race is just starting now!

"This kid ......"

Yang Zhan's complexion changed slightly, thinking that defeating Li Bufan could greatly weaken the morale of the Eastern Academy Sword Team, so that if he wanted to win this game, he was almost nine out of ten.

However, killing a Ling Feng in the middle of the road greatly boosted the morale of everyone in the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team.

This battle seems to be back to the starting point.

"Hmph, it's just a hairy boy who hasn't dried up, even if you are replaced, the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team is still worthless!"

Yang Zhan swung his long sword, looked back at the team members, and yelled, "Crush them!"

"Fight! Fight!"

The morale of both sides has climbed to the peak at the same time, and this is the real team sword fight, not a one-man performance, a one-man battle.

Li Bufan stood in the spectator seat, watching Ling Feng and his teammates seem to form an indescribable momentum, and fell into contemplation for a while.

Gu Tengfeng turned his head to glance at Li Bufan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is the charm of the sword arena and the charm of the team.

There is no strongest swordsman on the sword fighting platform, only the most perfect team!

When the momentum of the two sides climbed to the peak, the real battle between the two sword teams officially began.

"Ye Nanfeng cut in, be careful of their array magician!"

Miyagi immediately began to command the transfer, although Li Bufan was a little reckless just now, but he also tried out some hole cards of the second team of the North Courtyard, such as the flag keeper of the other party, who was actually a rare array magician, which must be guarded against.

"Don't worry, vice captain, leave the breakthrough to me, you guys hold it!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed, brandished his long sword and rushed to the offensive and defensive area, facing his old opponent.

It was a short-haired young man with a Chinese face, and his cultivation was similar to him, and he was also in his forties.

When they go it alone, it is difficult for them to tell the winner in a short period of time.

It's a team game, though!

"Hmph, even if you join another yellow-character protégé, it's just the weakest team in the Five Academies!"

Yang Zhan roared, boosting the morale of his teammates, and took the lead and rushed to the offensive and defensive area of the East Courtyard.

Since the sword team of the Eastern Courtyard chose to fight conservatively, the initiative of the battle naturally fell into the hands of the second team of the Northern Academy.

Bang Bang Bang!

For a time, the two sides clashed fiercely.

Everywhere the light flickered, and the battle between the two teams entered a stalemate.

"Your opponent is me!"

A blue-robed man unfolded his body and directly stopped Ling Feng, he was also a master of more than forty veins, at least he would not be weaker than Ye Nanfeng and them.

"Really?"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hung a touch of arc, his body was like electricity, combined with the carefree sword steps of "Shadow Phase", it was even more ethereal and illusory, the blue-robed man only saw a flower in front of him, and Ling Feng had already broken through his defense.

"What?"

Yang Zhan was dumbfounded, why is this guy's speed even faster than Li Bufan's appearance!

No, not fast, but more agile and unpredictable.

Offstage, Li Bufan's eyes widened, and Ling Feng seemed to have become stronger!

"Unexpectedly, the Wind Thunder Sword Tower and his party have increased Ling Feng's strength by another cut, it seems that his level will soon reach the level of a real team!"

Gu Tengfeng nodded secretly in his heart, the composure and calmness shown by Ling Feng was something that Li Bufan did not have.

"Flashing beautifully!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed loudly, split his opponent with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Ling Feng, rush with me!"

"Don't think!"

Yang Zhan immediately organized a return defense, "Change formation, defend!"

He had already discovered that Ling Feng and Li Bufan were completely different, he knew how to cooperate, and his strength was ......

Yang Zhan is a little incomprehensible!

"Hahaha, as soon as the eldest brother comes out, the opposite side is empty!"

In the audience, Ouyang Jing burst out laughing.

Jiang Xiaofan, Yang Jun, and Feng Mo were all beaten like chickens, waving their fists one by one, and shouting loudly: "Big brother (Brother Feng) come on!

"That guy, where did you learn such a powerful body technique, I'm afraid the grade will not be lower than the ground level, right?"

Qiaoqiao's eyes straightened, even her Qiaoqiao, as the most favored maid beside the eldest lady of the Firmament Sect, had only cultivated a high-grade body technique.

"I guess I got it from the Wind Thunder Sword Tower. ”

Yue Yunlan's vision was much higher than Qiaoqiao's, and at a glance, Ling Feng's body seemed to have changed from the last time he was in the Firmament Sect, but his essence had not changed.

Being able to fuse the two body methods together, Ling Feng's comprehension is simply against the sky!

Even Yue Yunlan felt a trace of self-shame in her heart.

On the sword fighting platform.

The pressure brought by Ling Feng alone made the second team of the North Courtyard have to choose a comprehensive defense.

As long as Ling Feng is isolated, his fate will become the same as Li Bufan's, and he will end up with hatred!

"Hmph, don't you dare to attack?"

Ye Nanfeng laughed loudly, brandished his long sword, and went hand in hand with Ling Feng, compressing the opponent's offensive and defensive areas little by little.

If the other party blindly retreats and retreats to the flag area, then the defensive space left for them will become quite limited, as long as any defense fails, their Teng Snake Battle Banner will definitely fall!

Miyagi and Lin Mochen also followed, preventing the other party from taking the opportunity to break through while exerting offensive pressure.

Then, Xue Xiaolin also pinched the trick, and a green light spread out with her as the core, forming a light green aura, as long as it was shrouded by Xue Xiaolin's aura, the true qi in her body could quickly recover.

This is Xue Xiaolin's ability, strong recovery ability, and the most rebellious existence of two evenly matched teams in a protracted battle.

"Damn!"

At this time, Yang Zhan had already begun to panic.

"Have you pressed it all? Very good! Then next, Zhu Xun, watch you perform!"

A smile flashed in Yang Zhan's eyes, they chose to defend all of them, were they really afraid of Ling Feng alone?

No, it's simply luring the enemy deeper!

"Don't worry, captain, this game is over!"

Zhu Xun nodded, he was the fastest member of the second team of the North Courtyard, even if Ling Feng showed amazing speed just now, Zhu Xun was only slightly surprised, but he was not so flustered.

Because, his speed is also at Ling Feng's level, even if it can't be compared, it's not far behind.

"Hmph, are you fast?"

Zhu Xun unleashed his sword moves, several sword qi slashed towards Ling Feng, his eyes flashed, and he broke through directly from Ling Feng's right side.

"But that's it!"

The corners of Zhu Xun's mouth hung a touch of arc, he used his sword qi to interfere, and deceived everyone with his superb acting skills.

This guy actually dared to forcibly break through in front of Ling Feng, the fastest guy.

"Then, next, I have only one opponent!"

Zhu Xun stared at Xue Xiaolin, just a woman, especially this kind of martial artist who is only good at assisting, without teammates, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

Look, this game is coming to an end!

Zhu Xun's eyes were filled with great excitement, as if he had seen the other party's War Dragon Banner cut off by his own sword.

(End of chapter)