Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 815 Tianwei VS Wenyuan! (4 more)
This farce gradually subsided after Mo Wufeng shook his hand and left.

It can be said that Mo Wufeng suddenly fell from the altar and became a despicable, shameless and dirty villain, but fortunately, this guy has a thick skin enough to bite the bullet and say "soldiers never tire of deceit", and then with the truth The members of Long Xuefu left together.

On the referee's seat, the deans of the four colleges had their own thoughts. Mu Yunsang and Shen Botong were mostly watching the excitement, while Feng Yuanzhan, the dean of Hailan Academy, felt happy. Even if Zhenlong Academy won the game So what, they were ashamed this time.

Di Jinglong snorted coldly, hating secretly in his heart, but he was a dignified dean, he didn't care about anything with a junior, he could only wave his sleeves, bid resignation to Wen Ce, Wen Fengchang, and walked away.

Wen Ce squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Feng, stroked his beard, and said with a faint smile, "This young man is quite interesting."

"Master Wen does not know that this is not an ordinary boy, but General Weiyuan, whom His Majesty the Emperor personally appointed some time ago. You went to the imperial mausoleum to repair it, but did not know that when General Weiyuan held a banquet for guests, even Li Both Taiwei and Old General Deng went together."

Tong Chengtai on the side introduced with a smile.

"It turns out that he is the General Weiyuan who made such a fuss." Wen Ce nodded, "It is true that a hero is born as a boy!"

……

The audience dispersed one after another, and when the members of the sword team of the East School were preparing to stand, they saw Cai Yan leading a group of members from Hailan Academy to meet him.

"Mr. Ling, 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.

Wan Jianyi also stepped forward and saluted Ling Feng, "Brother Ling, thank you!"

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

"It's okay, originally Mo Wufeng and I had some quarrels, and it wasn't all to help Brother Wan to get an explanation." Ling Feng said with a carefree smile.

Cai Yan glanced at Wan Jianyi at the side, and said warmly: "Although so, Mr. Ling still helped us a lot. At least, Jianyi 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 will die, but during the competition, Wan will never show mercy."

"That's good. If you can't fight your opponent with all your strength, then what's the point?"

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

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then they left the field. Tomorrow will be the second round of the competition between the four university sword teams.

That is, Tianwei Academy vs. Wenyuan Academy!
……

The night is getting darker.

Holding the blood in his hand, Ling Feng once again absorbed the essence of the evil emperor's skill, and used the awe-inspiring aura of "Supreme Sage Xuantian Kungfu" to wash away the evil nature in it, so he dared to use this power to attack the barriers of the realm.

After reaching the gate of 98 veins, Ling Feng felt trapped in another layer of barriers.

The limit of the hundred pulses can be said to be unprecedented, especially the difficulty of opening the last few pulse gates, which can almost be said to be difficult to reach the sky!
Even if Ling Feng used his blood and combined with the spiritual power of Tiance Lingquan, it still felt very difficult.

However, at least every day, you can feel new cracks appearing in the realm barrier. At this speed, it is only a matter of time before reaching 99 pulses.

"call……"

After a long time, Ling Feng slowly collected his energy and put his blood back into the Naling Ring. This blood is indeed a treasure of the evil way. If Ling Feng hadn't practiced the "Supreme Holy Xuantian Palace", he might not be able to resist it. The temptation to live in it.

"Yes, Not Bad."

With a flash of black light, the cheap donkey jumped up from the bed beside him, and said with a chuckle: "Boy, it seems that your "Supreme Holy Xuantian Kungfu" can indeed restrain the evil nature in the blood. I won't guard you to practice anymore, with your concentration, you don't need to worry about being controlled by demon nature at all."

"It's better to be careful." Ling Feng said with a wry smile, "I have a Yuan Seizing Blood Bead in my body, which is extremely evil, so I can only ask you to protect me."

The cheap donkey chuckled, and clamored for some benefits.

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

……

noon the next day.

The sword teams from the four colleges once again gathered in the central school grounds of the imperial city. Similarly, the auditorium was still crowded with people. After all, the team that will appear today is the sword team of the East Academy of Tianzu University known as the "dark horse"!

Coupled with the fact that Ling Feng mercilessly exposed Mo Wufeng from the True Dragon Academy yesterday, Ling Feng's name has reached the point where no one in the imperial capital knows.

General Weiyuan, together with the Royal Physician of the Kingdom of God, this dual identity is already a height that most people cannot achieve in a lifetime.

The host stood on the high platform and announced in a loud voice: "The second match of the sword team competition of the four colleges starts now. Let the sword teams from Tianwei Academy and Wenyuan Academy choose their lineup. Players cannot be replaced in the round."

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

"Lingfeng, Xiaofan, Miyagi, and Xiaolin."

According to the original plan, in the first game, Gu Tengfeng did not let Li Bufan play, but if he was against Wenyuan Academy, he could hide Li Bufan again.As for Mu Qianxue, Wannian's cold shoulder, her role is to give the Royal Sword Team a "surprise".

Soon, the two sides came to the stage. After the captains of the two teams greeted each other, the members of the two teams stood in their respective positions. Under the order of the referee, the two sword teams immediately started to act.

Facing a weaker team like Wenyuan Academy, Gu Tengfeng became quite active in his style of play. After ordering Jiang Xiaofan to protect Xue Xiaolin, he took Ling Feng and Miyagi with him and pressed them directly. Occupy, give the opponent a kind of oppressive force that sweeps the audience.

The sword team of Wenyuan Academy also seems to know that they are probably not the opponents of the East School sword team, but in this kind of competition, even if they lose, they must not lose too badly!

That Yun Qianfan directly displayed the gluttonous primordial soul, trying to stop Ling Feng's attack by himself.

After all, without Li Bufan playing, neither Miyagi nor Gu Tengfeng was as quick as Li Bufan. As long as Ling Feng was held back, they would have a chance to procrastinate, and even launch a counterattack.

Unfortunately, their calculations were still wrong.

Although Yun Qianfan's strength is no worse than Li Yunting's, it's a pity that the current Ling Feng is no longer the Ling Feng of that day.

"First lock! Open!"

"Second lock! Open!"

Ling Feng opened two Hunyuan locks in a row. Although not all of the 98 pulse gates were opened, the bursting air wall directly sent Yun Qianfan flying, even if he wanted to use his gluttonous Yuanhun's ability to forcibly stop Ling Feng , but after this blow, he could no longer lock onto Ling Feng's figure.

Next, without Yun Qianfan's shackles, Ling Feng was like a fierce tiger that had escaped from its cage. It drove straight in and broke through Wenyuan Academy's defense line in the flag guarding area in an instant.

The flag guard of Wenyuan Academy is a pure auxiliary player who is good at recovery and treatment. Facing Ling Feng's offensive, how can there be any room for resistance?
This match ended so quickly that the white tiger flag snapped before even the referee could react.

　(PS: Shit! The college entrance examination is tomorrow, and I haven’t reviewed it yet! It’s over, I won’t be able to pass the Tsinghua University exam!)
　　
　
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