Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 312 Dominance of the battlefield! (4 more)
"Chasing electric movement!"

The length of the sword fighting ring was only about 200 feet. Zhu Xun bypassed Ling Feng and continued to break through at his speed. Without defense, it only took less than ten breaths!
Moreover, according to his calculations, even if Ling Feng finds that he has bypassed him, and then returns to defense, it will take about twelve breaths.

The time of these two breaths is enough for him to defeat a flag guard who doesn't have much fighting power, and then chop down the opponent's Zhanlong flag by the way.

"Hmph, the game is over!"

Zhu Xun laughed loudly, the sword move was already brewing in mid-air, and the sword edge had already begun to spit out domineering sword energy.

"is it?"

Suddenly, Zhu Xun heard a cold voice in his ear, with a hint of joking.

"you you……"

Zhu Xun was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, "How is it possible, how can you still speed up?"

Zhu Xun couldn't understand at all, Ling Feng was obviously just a student with a yellow character, even if he pierced through the sky, to be able to get the Xuan-rank movement technique is already against the sky.

And his agility is also at the high level of the Xuan class. It stands to reason that Ling Feng's speed cannot be so much higher than him.

However, Ling Feng's movement skills are ground level!

Based on this alone, Zhu Xun chose to break through Ling Feng head-on, which was the most stupid act.

"Are you speeding up?" Ling Feng smiled lightly, "I only used [-]% of my speed. Why, are you at the limit?"

Zhu Xun's eyelids twitched wildly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he unleashed a sword move, "Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way!"

hum!
The 46 veins opened together, and a flash of determination flashed in Zhu Xun's eyes.

In any case, you must not let this guy stop you.

"Swordsmanship is okay, but it's a pity that it's not up to the fire!"

In Ling Feng's eyes, the lines of heavenly dao and gods were condensed, Zhu Xun hurriedly drew out his sword, and his sword moves were full of flaws. Ling Feng didn't even use his sword skills, so he directly used basic sword skills to dissolve Zhu Xun's strength, and immediately an elbow hit heavily on the ground. his belly.

"vomit!"

Zhu Xun was beaten until he spat out sour water, lying on the ground, bent like a shrimp, unable to move.

With that punch just now, Ling Feng directly sealed his numb acupoint, and it would take at least half an hour for this guy to recover his ability to move.

Defeating the opponent's fast swordsman is equivalent to breaking the opponent's weapon. In this way, the opponent's attack will become quite passive.

"Zhu Xun!"

"hateful!"

The members of the second team of the North Campus roared loudly. They didn't know about Zhu Xun's situation, so they didn't change the team members immediately. Instead, they chose to fight with Miyagi and others in the area where the flag was guarded.

"Damn, you lost a member on the opposite side in one move? Isn't that guy's speed and strength too perverted?"

"It's no wonder that the Eastern Academy Sword Team felt reassured as soon as he came on the stage. He is indeed very strong, terrifyingly strong!"

"Where is this? It's too early to beat the second team of the North Campus? Yang Zhan is not a vegetarian!"

In the auditorium, there was an uproar.

As soon as Ling Feng came on stage, the situation was almost reversed immediately.

The dominance of this kind of battlefield is simply admirable.

"Invincible!"

"The chief is the chief!"

Almost all the yellow disciples of the east courtyard who came to watch the battle stood up and shouted for Ling Feng.

This is the chief of their yellow-character disciples, yellow-character disciples, have they ever been so majestic, hahaha...

"Haha, that's our boss, this senior sister, why don't I talk to you about our brother Feng, my name is Feng Mo."

This guy Feng Mo, whenever he has a chance, immediately starts to think of ways to pick up girls...

"Okay... so amazing!" Qin Wanwan was completely dumbfounded.

In her opinion, that unattainable Tianzi disciple was killed by Ling Feng with one punch...

To what extent is this guy going against the sky?
Also stunned was Lin Xian'er who came after Ling Feng.

She sort of knew why the captain of the sword team of the East Campus recruited Ling Feng into the sword team.

He might really be able to save the East School Sword Team!

"Terrible! The strength of that idiot..."

Qiaoqiao sat on the seat blankly, recalling that when she first met Ling Feng, she was just a kid in the Qi Condensation Realm, but in less than half a year, she can already beat ordinary Tianzi disciples!
"It's definitely at the level of a team member!" Yue Yunlan's eyes flickered, and she immediately smiled, "Perhaps this time, it will be the Eastern Academy who will finally have a decisive battle with our middle school sword team."

"Isn't it, miss? This is just the second team of the North Campus. The first team of the North Campus is more than ten times stronger than the second team. Even Gu Tengfeng's level of masters, there are several of them."

"Isn't there still half a year left?" Yue Yunlan smiled, "Half a year ago, did you think that Mr. Ling would become so strong?"

"This...that's true..." Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, turned to look at Yue Yunlan, "Miss, do you really want to fight Ling Feng on the sword fighting ring?"

"My man must be stronger than me!" Yue Yunlan blurted out.

"Oh!" Qiaoqiao suddenly realized, pointed at Yue Yunlan and laughed, "Miss, so...hehehe, I understand, you said it yourself!"

Yue Yunlan blushed pretty, "It's not what you think."

"Cut!" Qiaoqiao leaned into Yue Yunlan's ear and whispered, "Your face is turning red like a monkey's ass!"

Yue Yunlan quickly touched his face, it was really hot, his eyes became a little resentful for a while, so he didn't say much more.

"Haha, well done, as expected of my brother Feng, who doesn't talk too much! Brother Feng, come on, I won this competition, and I will give you those collector's editions!"

Yu Sixian, that wretched guy, actually ignored the countless audiences around him and started yelling with no morals at all.

Gu Tengfeng's forehead went dark, and he kicked him to the ground.

Now that Ling Feng and Li Bufan have joined, this guy can sit on the bench indefinitely, so he can just kick him to death!
Li Bufan was silent on the sidelines, but from his eyes, one could see the strong unwillingness in his heart.

Gu Tengfeng saw it, and nodded secretly in his heart.

It's this look!

As long as Li Bufan can remember this feeling today, he will transform into a qualified swordsman in the shortest possible time and become the overlord of this sword fighting arena!
On the sword fighting arena.

"Fifty breaths!"

Yang Zhan clenched his fists tightly, with anger in his eyes. After fifty breaths, Zhu Xun lay motionless on the sword fighting ring, clearly losing the ability to continue fighting.

The members of the sword team of the East Academy also pressed on every step of the way, and their offensive and defensive areas have been completely fallen!
However, Yang Zhan couldn't understand how a mere warrior with 46 meridians could burst out with such terrifying power, knocking out a master with [-] meridians in one punch!

Is this guy really human?

Naturally, he didn't know that Ling Feng's Eight Desolation Body Training Technique had already reached the first stage of "Mountain Shaking Transformation". His brute physical strength was enough to kill a fourth-level high-level monster with one punch!
It is true that Zhu Xun has 46 veins, but can his physical body be stronger than a fourth-order monster?
The answer is obviously no!
(End of this chapter)