Chapter 314 Royal Sword Team! (2 updates)

"Thank you, Yang Zhan!"

Gu Tengfeng bowed to Yang Zhan. After all, he was the one who invited Yang Zhan to test the newcomer Ling Feng, and Yang Zhan was very flattering and agreed to Gu Tengfeng's request immediately.

Although the competitive atmosphere among the five houses is very strong, it does not affect them becoming friends with each other.

"Gu Tengfeng, these team members of yours..." Yang Zhan smiled bitterly: "They are growing very fast! The morale of the entire team is completely different!"

"Hahaha..." Gu Tengfeng laughed loudly: "If there is no change, can I ask you to test their abilities?"

"You guy!" Yang Zhan sighed softly, "Are you satisfied now? I thought I could teach the newcomers in your team a lesson and let them know the cruelty of this sword fighting stage. Unexpectedly... "

Yang Zhan paused, feeling powerless again in his heart, "This sword fighting platform is indeed very cruel!"

"You don't have to hide it anymore. If that guy in your team hadn't gone on a mission, with his joining, the level of your North Campus Second Team could have been raised to another level."

"If you lose, you lose. I, Yang Zhan, am not someone who cannot afford to lose."

Yang Zhan shook his head, "Okay Gu Tengfeng, I hope you can realize your dream this time and really have a peak battle with that Royal team!"

"Royal Sword Corps!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Tengfeng's eyes, but he quickly restrained it, "Even if there is a chance, I will definitely do it!"

Yang Zhan felt the domineering aura around Gu Tengfeng, and his heart skipped a beat. Did this Gu Tengfeng really want to challenge the Royal Sword Team?

I was just complimenting him, this guy really doesn’t understand reality!

No one can challenge the majesty of the Royal Sword Corps!

Because the captain of the Royal Sword Corps is the most stunning fourth prince of the imperial family, and one of the members of the Royal Sword Corps is the legendary figure of the empire, Yan Jinghong!

It can be said that the Imperial Royal Sword Team has gathered the elites from the four major universities, plus the geniuses of the royal family. Such a team is invincible!

Even though the East Campus Sword Team has two newcomers with extraordinary potential, Ling Feng and Li Bufan, do they want to defeat the Royal Sword Team?

It’s just a daydream!

After all, if you want to be qualified to challenge the Royal Sword Team, you must first win the team sword fighting competition of the four universities and become the strongest sword team. Only then can you declare war on the Royal Sword Team.

This kind of difficulty, for the always weak First Sword Team, is no less than turning the world upside down and sinking the sun and the moon!

"Then... I wish you good luck!" Yang Zhan put the sword back into the spirit ring, saluted Gu Tengfeng, and then left the venue with the members of the second team of the North Campus.

This practice match between the East Campus Sword Team and the North Campus Second Team ended with the victory of the East Campus Sword Team.

And this news will soon spread throughout Tianwei Academy, and even cause quite a stir in the entire Imperial Capital.

After all, the Dongyuan Sword Team, which was at the tail end of Wannian Crane, actually won a team competition without Gu Tengfeng on the field!

This is the first major counterattack in the past five years!

"team leader!"

The members of the East Campus Sword Team excitedly rushed to the sword fighting stage one by one, hugging each other with their strong hands, enjoying the joy of victory.

Except of course Li Bufan.

Li Bufan still stood aside with an indifferent expression, trying his best to stay calm.

However, anyone could see that the shock in his heart was no less than a magnitude 18 earthquake.

The honor and admiration Ling Feng received made him filled with dissatisfaction.

He began to reflect that maybe he was really wrong.

What Yang Zhan said is right. There are survival rules for the sword fighting arena. Personal ability does not represent the level of the sword team!

Even Ling Feng, didn't he achieve the final victory by cooperating with his team?

"Okay, the game is over. Let's all gather in the training room. I have something to say to everyone."

Gu Tengfeng paused, looked at Li Bufan, and said seriously: "Bufan, you are coming too!"

Li Bufan nodded slightly. Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that he already wanted to integrate into the team.

"Very good!" Gu Tengfeng was secretly happy. It seemed that Li Bufan was beginning to realize something.

Soon, the members of the East Campus Sword Team also left the venue, and the audience had to leave one after another.

"Haha, when Brother Feng comes back tonight, we must interrogate and ask him what good treasures he got in Fenglei Sword Tower!" Feng Mo laughed.

"With the character of the eldest brother, he will definitely not forget us. We can benefit a lot if he gives us some natural resources or other treasures!" Ouyang Jing looked excited. Ling Feng gave it to one of them last time. A bottle of purple spirit liquid, just one or two drops of it every day, they all felt that the speed of their cultivation was soaring like a rocket.

After three days, they basically opened one more pulse gate. This rocket-like speed would probably slow down after about twelve pulse gates were opened.

Qin Wanwan watched Ling Feng's back disappearing at the end of the venue with some bewilderment, then she looked back and left the venue feeling a little disappointed.

For the first time, she felt ashamed in front of a man.

This proud white swan finally learned to bow its head in front of Ling Feng.

On the other side, Lin Xianer returned to the deputy principal's office excitedly. She wanted to tell her teacher the good news.

Because she noticed that when her teacher saw Ling Feng's death list, he suddenly seemed to be chattering away, sighing and sighing all day long, and even told her some serious words, as if he was dead. Dad is still in pain.

If the teacher knew that Ling Feng was not dead, he would be very happy!

"Teacher, teacher!"

Lin Xianer opened the door excitedly, only to find her teacher sitting behind her desk, her hair all messed up, her eyes dull, as if her body had been hollowed out.

After all, Tong Chengtai is still an ordinary person. He is always worried that Yan Cangtian will kill him in anger, or if he doesn't give him the "antidote", then he will die!

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Tong Chengtai's appearance, Lin Xianer was stunned. She had never seen the teacher in such a mess before.

"Xian'er..." Tong Chengtai's voice was weak, "If the teacher dies one day, remember to go to the third floor tile on the left side of the study where I live. I buried a VIP card from the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce there. There are also three million crystal coins, which are all the personal money saved by the teacher, and they are given to you. "

"Uh..." The corner of Lin Xian'er's mouth twitched slightly. She had always heard that her teacher was extremely henpecked, but she didn't expect it to be true. As a dignified vice-dean, he only has so much private money of three million crystal coins. How pitiful!

Ahem, seems to have gone astray!

Lin Xian'er quickly shook her head and said loudly: "Teacher, I'm here to tell you good news. Ling Feng is not dead!"