Once the battle enters a lasting situation, the two sides should be more careful, because at the same time as entering the attrition, their own mistakes are also the key to affecting the battle situation, especially in this case where both sides are unable to use super fighting skills, compared to the previous visual stimulation of the fighting skill collision, now Ling Feng and the scorpion's fight is a decent competition, there is no special skill in one move, fist to sword, compare the basic skills, and fight is combat experience.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, the scorpion's high fighting spirit and unwavering confidence have quietly changed, Ling Feng has also changed from not an opponent in his eyes to a real enemy, the scorpion has never been more serious, before meeting Ling Feng, the Imperial Academy is not even as good as shit in his eyes, most of these young ladies can't even handle first-order demonic beasts, and the scorpion has experienced no less than a hundred fights to the death.

So he looked down on the students of the academy, the weak should die, he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt for this, but after learning that his brother was brutally killed, he was unprecedentedly angry, the reason why he completed the trial and didn't lead the team back, was to personally avenge the dead swordsman, but he didn't expect that there was also a difficult character in the Imperial Academy, and this character, who had been entangled, he was a little shaken.

As the battle continued, more and more academy students began to blatantly pour out of the camp fence, because they were no longer satisfied with sneaking to watch, "These people are really shameless" Li Yao looked at the students who squeezed out of the fence angrily, those were all foreign students, at this time they shouted excitedly, and there were even people cheering for the scorpion, thinking of the previous they were clamoring to hand over Ling Feng, Li Yao wanted to break all these people into pieces.

Ma San and Ji Taro had already come to the little fox's side, and the voices behind them made them extremely angry, if it weren't for Ling Feng's sweep array, Ma San really wanted to draw his knife and slash for a while, for their own sake, they actually cheered for the scorpion, these people actually naively thought that the scorpion would stop if he really killed Ling Feng.

"You can't kill me. Ling Feng's eyes were full of smiles, he and the scorpion had already gone through more than fifty moves, although the strength of the scorpion's fighting power was obviously stronger than his own, but the speed was a hard injury, without the stunt like the thunder hand, the scorpion couldn't help Ling Feng at all, which was very ironic for the scorpion who led the team to take revenge.

"Who said I can't kill you!" A vicious look appeared in the scorpion's eyes, and his fists slammed out, shaking Ling Feng out with more than twice the fighting force, the two instantly distanced themselves, Ling Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he understood what the scorpion meant, the so-called fair competition, this is the end.

"Kill him for me!" The real talisman popped out, and with an order from the scorpion, fifty bright swords left the ground in unison, and the sun shone in mid-air, and all the swords were shining with sword shadows, phantom swordsmen, these big sword killers who had left shadows on almost every academy freshman, and they were dispatched at the same time.

Fifty big swords, those foreign students who crowded at the gate of the camp fence to cheer immediately turned into rabbits, one faster than the other, and the entrance of the kung fu camp was empty in the blink of an eye, giving people the illusion that no one had ever stood there.

"Brother Ling, I'll come~!" Ma San shouted, and rushed up with a long knife in a heroic manner, just arrived in front of Ling Feng, but he was kicked by Ling Feng coldly, and then the collar was grabbed by Ling Feng, and before he could say a word, the big man with the long knife was thrown behind by Ling, and the running wolf had no choice but to take Ma Sanshi, the big swordsmen were approaching, Ling Feng said coldly: "Go back to protect Ling Xue, whoever does it, I will be in a hurry!"

Ling Feng was angry, the killing wolf gritted his teeth and straightened Ma Sanshi, and then took the lead in retreating, classmate Ma smashed his fist fiercely, and left angrily, but Ahri moved lightly and landed beside Ling Feng, "Ahri, you also go back." Ling Feng clenched the Wind Sword in his hand, "Have you forgotten that if you die, I won't be able to live?" The little fox blinked, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his playful appearance made people's hearts warm.

"I'm sorry for you. Ling Feng replied apologetically, turned his head and looked at the fifty big swords neatly in front of him, Ling Feng's heart trembled slightly, the wolf said that he had a catastrophe, maybe it was the one in front of him, fifty big swords, Ling Feng smiled bitterly, if he entered the realm of the Sky Fighter and the flying sword was in his hand, even if it was five hundred big swords, he would not pay attention to it, in short, he was still too weak.

This is a battle without suspense, Ling Feng didn't know that he could hold on for a few seconds, but he knew that he would definitely die, thinking about what he experienced after being reborn, Ling Feng couldn't help but blame himself for a while, he seemed to be too dependent on his current identity, he was still in front of a little young master, living a happy life, playing without heart and lungs every day, and his practice as the root of his life in his previous life also became very casual, he never seemed to deliberately want to become stronger, everything was going with the flow, if it wasn't for these terrible swordsmen, maybe he would still feel good about himself as before, and he wouldn't change anything。

How long has it been since the Nine Dragons Ding has been used? Has the Desert Divine Sword Technique ever tried to use the most powerful move? Have you ever thought of a way to become stronger as soon as possible? Ling Feng's mind flashed one question mark after another, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart questioning him loudly, he was speechless, in his previous life, he entered the WTO at the age of sixteen, and he picked the eighteenth way master with his sword, and became famous in one fell swoop, how strong was he at that time? What about now? In the face of these great swordsmen who are just fighters, he can only wait for death.

"Be strong, apprentice, only if your sword makes everyone tremble, you are qualified to live the life you want. Ling Feng's eyes seemed to have a face full of wrinkles, "Master..." Ling Feng looked ahead with guilt, and muttered in his mouth, "What?" the little fox asked suspiciously, the fifty big swords were still making their own preparations, unlike the sword shadows flying in many people's imagination, the attacks of the fifty big swords seemed to be much slower, and it was their slowness that gave Ling Feng time to be in a trance.

The scorpion stood on the side of his own team, his eyes were always looking at Ling Feng, he was looking forward to being able to separate the victory and defeat with Ling Feng, but unfortunately, he didn't have much time, and his purpose was not here, he was here to take revenge, so Ling Feng had to die, the preparation time of fifty big swords seemed to be a little longer, but the scorpion didn't care, he seemed to want to look at Ling Feng for a while, to be able to remember this enemy who had fought with him for eighty rounds.

No matter how long the preparation time is, there is an end to it, the great swords are raised in unison, losing the elusive effect, these great swordsmen seem to raise their swords in a strange posture, they are like flag-bearers holding high flags, with their heads held high in a very formal posture, and the big swords stand upright like a benchmark in their hands, the wide blades poke the sky, the sunlight reflects wantonly on them, and the sparkle makes many people close their eyes.

"Dang" sounded softly, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, the sharp sword shadow mixed with the sound of metal collision quickly overshadowed all the sounds, and the flying big sword slashed towards Ling Feng and the little fox very exaggeratedly, facing the sea of swords, Ling Feng and the little fox looked so small.

"Overwhelming!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, just raised his sword and was about to pull a few cushions, suddenly there was a scream, and I don't know where a burly figure jumped down, the figure completely covered Ling Feng, the loud voice echoed in the valley, Ling Feng had not seen who this person was, the strong palm power was mixed with the power of the earth-destroying earth system, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an earthen wall across the entire riverbank, the earthen wall was like a bulldozer with full horsepower, rumbling and pushing over, the great swordsmen were overturned by the people who hit the horse in an instant, the earthen wall was menacing and extremely fast, just a few seconds of effort, fifty big swords were all pushed by the earthen wall, all the big swords were carried by the earthen wall a few hundred meters away, and the thin young men with swords were all left behind the earthen wall.

The person turned on his back is enough to describe the scene in front of him, Ling Feng looked at the burly man in a golden white robe in a daze, a huge "division" behind the man made Ling Feng unprecedentedly excited, the academy tutor arrived, and the reinforcements arrived.

As if to make Ling Feng a little more excited, a water dragon dozens of meters long suddenly appeared in the forest not far away, the water dragon roared and rolled and brought out countless big swords, and the screams began to fill this small river valley, the camp was boiling, whether it was a foreign student or a local student of the Raya Empire, they all shouted loudly at this moment, and the haze buried above their heads was finally dispelled, as if they had regained their lives, everyone shouted excitedly, and some even cried bitterly.

Tribulations, hardships, these half-grown children have experienced the most precious adventure of their lives, and the arrival of the mentor has officially brought Ling Feng back from the brink of death, "Boy, are you okay?" The burly man has a big round face and small eyes, and he looks extraordinary from behind, but it is a little funny from the front, but the sign on his arm makes Ling Feng daunting, this is an extremely rare stunt instructor in the academy, and he is a strong man in the galaxy realm.

After the earthen wall was pushed over, not a single figure moved in the mud, and the stunt instructor intervened, easily crushing these invincible swordsmen, and the young man named Scorpion fled when the mentor jumped into the air.

The joy came too quickly, many people couldn't bear the super happiness of ascending from hell to heaven in an instant, and the camp was quickly covered by crying, Ling Feng shook his head, and with a calm face, he stuffed the sword of wind back into the leather sheath behind him, "This sword, it seems to be the sword of the wind?" The burly mentor seemed to be asking, and as if he was talking to himself, "It's the sword of the wind." Ling Feng replied lightly, turned around and led the little fox away.

"Well, this kid is good to be alone in the way of so many magic swordsmen, I have to ask who he is?" the big man touched his round chin and said to himself.