Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 310 Return of the king! (2 more)
"This impulsive guy!"

Lin Mochen pumped up his true energy, slashed at the barrier with his sword, and turned to look at Miyagi, "Vice Captain, what should we do now? With the strength of the two of us, it will take at least fifty breaths to break through this barrier. During this time, Li Bufan may have been killed!"

"Give up! Only give up on him!"

Miyagi hesitated again and again, and finally made a difficult decision.

Only give up on him!

According to the rules of the sword fighting competition, if a player is injured, he can have a chance to replace the player.

With Yu Sixian replaced, they might still be able to play a [-]-[-] with the second team of the North Campus.

"Boy, you are already doing pretty well for being able to persist until now! Unfortunately, you followed the wrong team!"

Yang Zhan burst out laughing, swiping his epee with a slash, as if he had the power of a thousand junctures.

What Li Bufan received was the speed of the sword and the weakened force field, but Yang Zhan and the others could continue to gain the boost of his teammates.

The importance of flag guards is reflected at this moment.

Generally speaking, flag guards will practice some auxiliary skills, such as the deceleration force field of the flag guard of the second team of the North Campus, and his enchantment barrier, which are very powerful auxiliary abilities.

The North Court is the strongest court among the five courts, second only to the middle court. Even if it is only the second team, such a team is still a strong team in the sword fighting arena.

However, Li Bufan's reckless intrusion into the opponent's offensive and defensive zone was tantamount to giving up all assistance from Xue Xiaolin.

From the very beginning, because of Li Bufan's personal mistakes, the sword team of the East Academy fell into an embarrassing situation of four against five.

Therefore, a team sword fight has never been a one-person fight.

Especially in such a place where geniuses gather.

"The last blow, the mad blade smashing the mountain!"

Yang Zhan burst out with great strength, as long as Li Bufan was beaten down, the opponent's morale was frustrated, even if he was replaced as a substitute, the outcome of this match was already doomed.

boom!
Li Bufan was knocked back by a sword, and the other two opponents from behind had already been killed. The powerful sword energy tore through his clothes and directly pierced two bloody holes in his back.

laugh!
Blood splattered and fell on the ground of the sword fighting ring, and Li Bufan's body fell heavily to the ground.

After more than 30 breaths of resistance, Li Bufan was finally injured.

"Hey, admit defeat!"

Yang Zhan sneered, so what about Little Sword God?
A rookie, in this sword fighting arena, still has to admit defeat obediently!

"Substitution!"

Miyagi yelled loudly, "Our Eastern Sword Team will use the opportunity to make substitutions!"

"Hmph, whatever." Yang Zhan kicked Li Bufan out, with disdain in his eyes, and smiled coldly: "Li Bufan, there are too many geniuses who have been defeated by Yang Zhan, you Not the first one, nor the last one, so, recognize yourself, genius? In the sword fighting ring, there are no geniuses, only swordsmen!"

Although Yang Zhan's arrogance was indeed a bit arrogant, what he said was definitely the rule of survival on the sword fighting arena.

If everyone claims to be a genius and thinks they can beat five with one, then it is a big mistake.

This kind of genius is not without it, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!

In the empire, there is never a shortage of geniuses!
Li Bufan clenched his fists, supported his body with a long sword, and stood up slowly. His eyes were full of determination, "I...I can continue..."

"Go down!"

Miyagi took a deep breath and didn't say too much. This is the sword fighting arena, the battlefield for swordsmen.

Once on the sword fighting ring, you must absolutely obey the captain's orders.

Li Bufan felt strongly unwilling, and his heart was full of humiliation.

This is the first time that "Little Sword God" Li Bufan has experienced such a disastrous defeat.

Li Bufan clenched his fists and walked down the sword fighting ring step by step.

"We're going to replace the alternates, Yu..."

Miyagi's heart was extremely heavy. It was the first time he commanded a battle as the captain, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

Even if Yu Sixian is replaced, the result may be...

"Why don't you replace me?"

At this moment, a magnetic voice appeared at the door of the venue.

Miyagi's eyelids twitched, this voice was clearly...

Ling Feng!

"Big Brother! It's Big Brother!"

Jiang Xiaofan immediately jumped up, laughed loudly and said, "Brother is out!!!"

Ouyang Jing shouted even louder, "The king is back!"

"He, isn't he dead?" Gu Tengfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then, strong excitement and surprise burst out of his eyes.

Ling Feng is back, there is hope for this match again!

"Damn, this guy..." Yu Sixian was about to go on stage, but when he saw Ling Feng's figure, he stopped in his tracks, "Haha, I just said he is not a short-lived figure! Hahaha..."

"Wow, miss, miss, that idiot is here!"

Qiaoqiao shook Yue Yunlan's delicate body excitedly, and screamed like a child in excitement.

"I see!" Yue Yunlan couldn't help giving Qiaoqiao a white look, with a smile hanging from the corner of his eyes.

After all, she had heard rumors that Ling Feng had died in the Fenglei Sword Tower, and now that Ling Feng had appeared, all the rumors were self-defeating.

"How will he win this game?"

The corners of Yue Yunlan's mouth curled up, and that smile, like the spring breeze in February, was intoxicating.

"That kid is Ling Feng? Let me tell you, isn't that kid dead?" The North College, who was shouting that Ling Feng was dead, was dumbfounded.

"Slap in the face, haha, that kid is very good, this time the sword team of the East Campus will definitely win!" On the other hand, the students of the East Campus felt elated.

Although the East School has been weak for a long time, they are all students of the East School after all, so they naturally don't want to see the East School Sword Team lose to the North School's second team.

"Hmph, so what if he's not dead? He's just a student with a yellow character, and he still wants to save the world? In my opinion, he might not even be as good as Li Bufan."

"Hey, let's wait and see, the East Court will win!"

"Cut, the North Court will win!"

Suddenly, there was no movement on the sword fighting arena, but the auditorium was boiling.

……

"Ling Feng, haha, you kid!"

Miyagi smiled knowingly, "Okay, then replace Ling Feng!"

Lin Mochen, Ye Nanfeng and Xue Xiaolin all looked at Ling Feng expectantly.

At this moment, their aura completely changed, it was no longer decadent, but a kind of bloody, full of energy!
Li Bufan squeezed his fist, walked down the sword fighting ring without saying a word, and walked to the viewing area.

He didn't leave, he wanted to see, if it was Ling Feng, how could he turn things around?

Seeing Li Bufan staying to watch the battle, Gu Tengfeng smiled.

When Li Bufan is willing to let go of his arrogance, then he will become a terrifying swordsman.

With the addition of Ling Feng and Li Bufan, the sword team of the East Court will surely stand out in the four courts in the southeast, northwest and north, and will have a battle of the strongest with the strongest middle court in the fifth court.

What's more, on behalf of the Celestial Academy, and other strong teams from the three universities won the supreme glory in the peak sword team battle at the Imperial Conference Hall!

Gu Tengfeng's heart became hot.

"Thank you!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, took a step, step by step, and walked up to the sword fighting ring under the eyes of all the people.

At this time, another figure rushed into the venue panting, with Xiao Man's waist crossed, panting heavily.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Lin Xian'er chased Ling Feng's speed, and half her life was almost exhausted. Only then did she realize that Ling Feng's speed was actually so frighteningly fast.

"Smelly Lingfeng, I beg... I hate you, I hate you to death!"

Lin Xian'er gasped for a long time, looked at the high platform, and realized that Ling Feng had already boarded the sword fighting platform, and the battle was imminent!
(End of this chapter)