Chapter 639
Tai Lin seemed to be angry, since the beginning he has been pressing Xia Feng to beat him, this is the first time he was retaliated.

But to Xia Feng, it doesn't matter whether Tai Lin is angry or not. Compared with Tai Lin's feelings, he cares more about the reaction of the supervisory team.

Of course, this is also the reason why Tailin is even more angry.

From the very beginning, Xia Feng didn't know why he kept aiming off the court, and he didn't know who he was looking at. It seemed that Xia Feng cared more about whether the audience was cheering for him than responding to his attack.

The sword just now almost caused Tai Lin to suffer internal injuries, but he didn't think it was Xia Feng's hidden strength, he just thought it was the explosive power of a person in despair, at best it would explode, and the next sword, he would not give Xia Feng Chance to fight back.

"Be prepared to cut your hands off."

Tailin held his breath, and his eyes showed unprecedented concentration. It seemed that he really planned to decide the outcome with one move.

Seeing Tai Lin's posture, Xia Feng also felt that he could give it a try.

Although the supervisory team didn't notice his sudden outburst just now, after all, there are long nights and dreams, and short pain is worse than long pain. He intends to increase the intensity and kill Tai Lin directly.

Then under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xia Feng made a puzzling move.

"boom!"

With the blade pointing down, he plunged the sword into the stone bricks of the arena.

The Qingyun sword stood vertically on the ground and turned into a "sword in the stone". Xia Feng stood up straight, his hands were free from the weapon, and then he gently closed his eyes.

The audience didn't understand why Xia Feng didn't even want weapons, but seeing his actions, Hongdao had already noticed something.

"Xia Feng is about to use a trick!"

In fact, Hongdao's unique move was not accurate, it was like a stalemate father-son game, he couldn't afford to lose, so in order to win, Xia Feng had to take the risk of being banned.

Tai Lin's hesitation lasted less than a second, seeing Xia Feng's actions, he gripped his long sword tightly.

"court death!"

Both legs exploded with astonishing jumping power, and Tai Lin rushed towards Xia Feng like a sharp arrow off the string, so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye.

There is no guesswork about this sword, it is [-]% real, Tai Lin has given up defense, and intends to use Thunder Sword to finish Xia Feng who is unarmed at this time.

"Shh!"

The sword's edge came in an instant, pointing directly at Xia Feng's chest, Tailin was confident that with the strength of this sword, he would hurt Xia Feng no matter what.

3 m.

2 m.

1 m.

Xia Feng finally opened his eyes until Jian Feng was about to sink into his chest.

"Pass!"

The black flames were reflected in the pupils, and bloodstains as fine as spider webs exploded on the skin of the left hand, and the oozing blood was mixed with the black mist that permeated the body surface.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Tai Lin's eyes were close to Xia Feng's, and a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart instantly surrounded his whole body. It seemed that it was not Xia Feng who was staring at him at this moment, but a terrifying demon.

In the next second, the blade that was about to sink into the chest was grasped with bare hands, and the rapid momentum stopped abruptly.

"Snapped!"

The extremely hard long sword was crushed in Xia Feng's palm and burst into scattered pieces.

Tailin's brain seemed to have stopped thinking, and he looked terrified. Based on his life experience, he couldn't figure out why someone could shatter the long sword with bare hands.

Xia Feng's cold voice followed.

"Goodbye."

While Tai Lin froze in front of him, Xia Feng clenched his fist with his right hand and hit him hard on the stomach.

The body-penetrating force shattered the clothes behind Tai Lin, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the huge force twisted his entire face into a strange shape at this moment.

"boom!"

Xia Feng punched Tai Lin on the ground, and the stone bricks were cracked, and then Tai Lin bounced up again, and the whole body spun out against the ground.

Stimulated by the black power, at this moment, Xia Feng's heart became extremely cold.

Tailin didn't give Pete a chance to admit defeat before, so he didn't want to give Tailin a chance to say "admit defeat".

"Ding!"

Pulling out the Qingyun Sword stuck beside him, Xia Feng crushed the ground and rushed towards Tai Lin who was punched out.

Because there was no source stone for support, the wounds on his body became more and more open, and the pain stimulated his brain, gradually eroding his sanity.

No one can threaten him, this is his absolute bottom line, what makes him even more intolerable is that Tai Lin actually pretended to be clever enough to threaten Wei Na.

Xia Feng has never forgotten who he is from the beginning to the end, he will never forget how he survived from Mandel City, and he will never forget why he came to Victoria.

Be it the Royal Academy or the Swordsmanship Contest, in his heart's balance, these are not enough chips.

For important people, he can even subvert this empire at all costs.

Tailin had already lost consciousness while flying out, he rolled to the edge of the ring in tattered clothes, and the blood flowing from his mouth slid all over the floor.

In the next second, Xia Feng's demonic figure appeared in front of him, and illusory black flames overflowed his pupils, burning blazingly.

Qingyun sword was raised high, and an angry roar came out of Xia Feng's mouth.

"Death to Laozi!"

The audience was completely frightened by this sudden change, Guigui opened his mouth as if shouting something, Hongdao and Xiao Yunye rushed down from the auditorium, but everyone's movements were not as fast as Xia Feng's falling sword.

The explosive power of this sword will definitely tear Tai Lin apart on the spot.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the guest seats.

A golden figure descended from the sky and blocked Tai Lin in an instant.

The golden sword was horizontal in the air, meeting Xia Feng's slash that was about to fall.

"boom!"

When the two soldiers met, a strong shock wave exploded on the spot. The owner of the golden sword was shocked to kneel on one knee, and the stone bricks under his feet collapsed.

The gravel and smoke were stirred up by the impact, flying all over the sky.

The person who jumped from the guest seat to the ring was none other than Taireg. As the [Empire Sword], he took Xia Feng's sword instead of his younger brother at a critical moment.

The dense smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

After seeing who this person was, the black flame in Xia Feng's left eye disappeared instantly, and the power of the black and white twins also dissipated invisible.

Xia Feng stared coldly at the commander of Taileg Army who stood in front of him and took his sword, and said in a deep voice.

"It turns out that the swordsmanship competition can still be played by relatives and friends."

Tyreg looked serious.

"What were you going to do just now, kill someone?"

Xia Feng did not avoid it.

"I'm just competing. As for the result, no one can predict it before it happens."

At this time, Yin Hui from the guest seat also rushed to the ring.

Yin Hui separated Xia Feng and Tai Leige, and followed him on the surface, but he was mocking Tai Leige, and said.

"Don't get excited. This is a competition. The competition has its own competition rules. If someone violates the rules, the organizer will definitely deal with it fairly, no matter who the person is."

Taireg retracted the golden sword and glanced at his unconscious brother behind him.

"Tailin lost, I was just preventing unnecessary tragedies, since I have already lost, let's call it a day."

Tyregg's interference was a violation to some extent, and in any case, outsiders had no right to interfere with a match in progress.

But just like what he said, promotion is only about winning or losing, not life and death, Tai Lin has already lost, so interference or non-interference can't affect the result of Xia Feng's victory.

On the contrary, if Xia Feng really killed someone, he would even lose his qualification for the competition.

In the eyes of outsiders, Taireg's act of protecting the calf seems a little inappropriate, but seeing his own brother in a desperate situation, how many people can bear it.

Xia Feng lowered his sword slowly, and regained his sanity after being dazed by the black power just now.

To be honest, he wasn't sure what he was trying to do just now, if Tyreg hadn't shown up, he might have killed Tyrin without thinking about it.

And now this result, he does not know whether it is good or bad.

He didn't know whether his final performance would arouse a strong reaction from the supervisory team, and he was not sure whether he would advance to the final smoothly.

Looking at the meaning in Taireg's eyes, Xia Feng only knew.

The enmity between him and the [Empire Sword] Roland family is finally settled.

(End of this chapter)

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