Chapter 310 The King Returns! (2 updates)

"This impulsive guy!"

Lin Mochen mobilized his true energy and slashed the barrier with a sword. He turned his head and looked at Gong Cheng, "Deputy 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 might have been killed!"

"Give up! Only give up on him!"

Gong Cheng 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 team member is injured, there is still a chance to replace the team member.

If Yu Sixian is replaced, they may be able to fight the North Courtyard Second Team on equal terms.

"Boy, you are already very good to be able to hold on until now! Unfortunately, you followed the wrong team!"

Yang Zhan laughed loudly, and swung his heavy sword, as if he had a thousand-pound momentum.

Li Bufan was affected by the sword speed and the weakened force field, while Yang Zhan and his team could continue to gain the increase of their teammates.

The importance of the flag keeper was reflected at this moment.

Generally speaking, flag-keepers will practice some auxiliary skills, such as the deceleration force field of the flag-keeper of the second team of the North Courtyard, and his barrier, which are very powerful auxiliary abilities.

As the second strongest college among the five colleges, the North Courtyard is also a strong team in the sword fighting field even if it is only the second team.

And Li Bufan recklessly broke into the opponent's attack and defense zone, which was equivalent to giving up all the help from Xue Xiaolin.

From the beginning, the East Courtyard Sword Team fell into an embarrassing situation of four against five because of Li Bufan's personal mistake.

So, the team sword fighting competition has never been a one-man battle.

Especially, in such a place where geniuses gather, it is even more so.

"The last blow, the wild blade breaking the mountain!"

Yang Zhan burst out with powerful strength. As long as Li Bufan was beaten down, the opponent's morale would be frustrated. Even if a substitute was replaced, the outcome of this game was already doomed.

Boom!

Li Bufan was repelled by a sword, and the other two opponents behind him had also killed him. The powerful sword energy cut his clothes and pierced two blood holes directly in his back.

Swish! Blood splashed and dripped onto the ground of the sword fighting arena, and Li Bufan's body fell heavily to the ground. After more than 30 breaths of stubborn resistance, Li Bufan was finally injured. "Hehe, admit defeat!" Yang Zhan sneered, so what if he was a little sword god? A rookie, on this sword fighting arena, still has to admit defeat obediently! "Change people!" Gong Cheng shouted loudly, "Our East Court Sword Team needs to use the opportunity to change people!" "Humph, whatever." Yang Zhan kicked Li Bufan out with a kick, with disdain in his eyes, and smiled coldly: "Li Bufan, there are too many geniuses who have lost to me, Yang Zhan. You are not the first, nor the last, so, recognize yourself well, genius? On the sword fighting arena, there are no geniuses, only swordsmen!" Although Yang Zhan's arrogance is indeed a bit arrogant, what he said is definitely the survival rule on the sword fighting arena. If everyone claims to be a genius and thinks they can fight five people alone, then they are wrong. It's not that there aren't geniuses like this, but there are always better people!

There is no shortage of geniuses in the empire!

Li Bufan clenched his fists, supported his body with a long sword, and slowly stood up. His eyes were full of determination, "I... I can continue..."

"Go down!"

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

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

Li Bufan was very unwilling and full of humiliation in his heart.

This was the first time that "Little Sword God" Li Bufan tasted such a miserable defeat.

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

"We have to replace the substitute players, Yu..."

Gong Cheng felt extremely heavy. It was the first time he commanded a battle as a captain, and he didn't expect it to end like this.

Even if Yu Sixian was replaced, the result might be...

"Why not replace me?"

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

Gong Cheng's eyelids jumped. This voice was clearly...

Ling Feng!

"Big brother! It's big brother!"

Jiang Xiaofan jumped up immediately and laughed, "Big brother is out!!!"

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

"He, is not dead?" Gu Tengfeng was stunned at first, and then, his eyes burst into strong excitement and surprise.

Ling Feng is back, and there is hope for this game again!

"Damn, this guy..." Yu Sixian was about to go on the court, but suddenly saw Ling Feng's figure and stopped immediately, "Haha, I said he is not short-lived! Hahaha..."

"Wow wow wow, Miss, Miss, Miss, that idiot is here!"

Qiaoqiao shook Yue Yunlan's delicate body excitedly, screaming, excited like an eighteen-year-old child.

"I saw it!" Yue Yunlan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Qiaoqiao, and a smile hung in the corner of her eyes.

After all, she heard some rumors that Ling Feng had died in the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower, and now that Ling Feng appeared, all the rumors were broken.

"How will he win this game?"

Yue Yunlan's lips curled up, and that smile was like the spring breeze in February, intoxicating.

"That boy is Ling Feng? Damn, isn't that boy dead?" The North Academy student who shouted that Ling Feng was dead was stunned.

"That's a slap in the face, haha. That kid is very powerful. The East Campus Sword Team will definitely win this time!" On the other hand, the students from the East Campus all felt proud and proud.

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

"Hmph, so what if he's not dead? He's just a yellow-lettered disciple, and he still wants to save the world? In my opinion, he's probably not even as good as Li Bufan."

"Bah, let's wait and see, the East Campus will definitely win!"

"Tch, the North Courtyard will win!"

For a while, there was no movement on the sword fighting stage, but the audience was filled with excitement.

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"Ling Feng, haha, you kid!"

Miyagi smiled knowingly, "Okay, let's replace Ling Feng!"

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

At this moment, their momentum completely changed. It was no longer decadent, but full of energy and energy!

Li Bufan clenched his fists, walked off the sword fighting stage without saying a word, and walked towards the viewing area.

He didn't leave. He wanted to see how Ling Feng could turn things around.

When Gu Tengfeng saw Li Bufan staying to watch the battle, a smile appeared on his lips.

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

With the addition of Ling Feng and Li Bufan, the East Court Sword Team will definitely be able to stand out among the four courts in the Southeast, North, and South and engage in a battle of the strongest with the Central Court, the strongest of the Five Courts.

He even represented Tianwei University and won the supreme glory in the peak swords team battle at the Empire Conference Hall with the strong teams from the other three universities!

Gu Tengfeng's heart became hot.

"Thanks!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and stepped forward, step by step, under the gaze of everyone, and slowly walked onto the sword fighting stage.

At this time, another figure rushed into the venue panting, crossing his waist, breathing heavily.

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

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

"Stinky Lingfeng, I... hate you, I hate you so much!"

Lin Xian'er panted for a long time and looked towards the high platform. Only then did she realize that Ling Feng had already boarded the sword fighting platform, and the battle was about to break out!