Chapter 827 Ten Breaths of Death! (4 more updates)

"It's Ling Feng!"

"Wow! Ling Feng appears!"

"Wow, what kind of secret technique did he perform just now? He can actually fly with a sword, and it's so fast!"

"Haha, you are indeed Ling Feng!"

With Ling Feng's appearance, the whole place went into a stir.

What is a finale appearance? This is called a finale appearance!

The hero who saves the world always appears at the last moment!

"Big brother is finally here!"

Ouyang Jing clenched his fists and shouted excitedly.

"This brat, I said he will definitely come! Hahaha..." Leng Jianfeng suddenly became excited.

Wang Yishan on the side said with contempt: "I don't know who just said that I will not recognize the chief student from now on!"

Leng Jianfeng glared at this guy fiercely, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Could this bastard die if he didn't harm himself?

"Hahaha, he's coming! He's coming!"

Deng Yongshi jumped up excitedly, then grabbed Old General Deng's arm and shook it desperately, smiling from ear to ear.

"I know, I know!"

Deng Xian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "You girl, you can shake your head when you are happy or unhappy, why can't you just calm down for a while. Grandpa, this old man, can't bear the torment like this!"

Deng Yongshi blushed, stuck out her tongue, and hummed softly: "Humph, grandpa is talking nonsense again, you are a half-step emperor after all!"

"finally come!"

In the camp of the Zhongyuan Sword Team, Yue Yunlan had a faint smile on her face. She had already had a hunch that Ling Feng would definitely appear at the last moment. Now, he is here!

"As soon as this guy appeared, he stole the limelight of the entire audience."

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but mutter a few words, but Ling Feng's appearance also meant that Tianwei Academy could finally win the championship of this year's sword team competition among the four universities.

And, there is no suspense!

"He was truly a miraculous figure."

Li Yunting smiled faintly, "I think that behind this competition, there may be forces that none of us can see, and there are undercurrents surging. However, no matter what, he is here, and our Tianwei School will definitely win!"

"This boy!"

Yan Cangtian narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly. Ling Feng's appearance can be said to be quite coquettish.

At this moment, Ling Feng stood proudly on the sword fighting stage, his eyes like lightning, staring at Mo Wufeng opposite him. In terms of momentum, he had completely taken over the overwhelming advantage.

This battle didn't need to be fought at all. When Mo Wufeng saw Ling Feng, their fighting spirit was completely wiped out.

"Mo Wufeng, it's time to do some calculations!"

Ling Feng stared at Mo Wufeng, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Regardless of whether Mo Wufeng participated in Yan Shuying's plan, he would definitely teach such a villain a lesson.

Mo Wufeng clenched his fists tightly and said with a fierce expression: "Ling Feng, don't be too proud!"

"Hahaha!"

At this time, Gu Tengfeng and other teammates from the East Campus Sword Team also jumped onto the sword fighting stage one by one.

Ling Feng's arrival undoubtedly gave everyone a dose of reassurance.

"Good brother, you are finally here. How are you? Have all the problems been solved?"

Gu Tengfeng patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth. Even if the other party was the Empress Dowager, losing 50 to 60 million yuan crystals at once would definitely be considered a massive hemorrhage.

As for Yan Shuying, what kind of punishment he will receive if he doesn't do things well is not something that he needs to worry about.

However, what I have to say is that the Queen Mother is indeed a very powerful opponent. Fortunately, I found out in time this time, otherwise I am afraid that I will really fall for this old woman.

No wonder she was able to play with the late emperor, Mr. Yan and her own grandfather.

This woman is truly the most scheming bitch in the empire!

"Okay, the members of both sides are in place, the game starts now!"

With the referee's order, the final battle finally officially began.

And after less than ten breaths, the game ended quickly.

Poor Mo Wufeng was knocked out of the field by Ling Feng's "very careless" punch. At least 17 or 18 bones were broken in his body. Each one lasted for a year and a half, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed.

"Tianwei Academy wins!"

The referee loudly announced the result of the competition. After six consecutive days of fierce competition, the competition between the sword teams of the four universities finally came to an end. The team that qualified to challenge the Royal Sword Team was none other than the East Campus Sword Team of Tianwei University. Team!

"Victory!"

"Haha, that punch was too powerful. That bitch like Mo Wufeng deserves to be beaten!"

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! Ling Feng!..."

Countless people cheered and shouted. These three games were thrilling, twists and turns, exciting, so exciting!

"This kid is truly limitless!"

At the referee's table, Wen Ce nodded slightly. When Ling Feng appeared, the atmosphere in the audience exploded instantly. His opponent completely lost his fighting spirit. This had never happened in any previous competition. Something that has never happened before.

Perhaps, this Tianwei Academy's sword team really has the ability to challenge the Royal Sword Team.

But, do they really have a chance to defeat that sword team?

The strongest sword team that represents the supreme authority of the royal family?

Wen Ce narrowed his eyes. The captain of the Royal Sword Team was His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. This man was ambitious and ambitious. The Royal Sword Team he controlled had absorbed the most outstanding talents in the empire. Every member, even the substitute members, had cultivation above the third level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

Can this young team really shake the powerful sword team composed of these geniuses in the Divine Yuan Realm?

Wen Ce did not have much confidence in this. Perhaps Ling Feng was indeed a genius who made people shine, but it was still difficult to shake the sword team under the Fourth Prince!

"Congratulations, Dean Mu."

Wen Ce turned his head and looked at Mu Yunsang beside him, and bowed his hands to congratulate.

"Congratulations."

The deans of Hailan Academy and Wenyuan Academy also congratulated Mu Yunsang. This time, the victory of Tianwei Academy was almost overwhelming, and everyone was convinced.

Only the dean of Zhenlong Academy was very unwilling. Their Zhenlong Academy was only one step away from the final championship! One step!

"Captain Gu, Brother Ling, congratulations!"

The members of Hailan Academy came down from the contestant seats and wanted to congratulate Ling Feng, especially Wan Jianyi, who thanked Ling Feng repeatedly. That punch was a relief for him.

The players of Wenyuan Academy also came forward to congratulate him, but no one cared about Zhenlong Academy.

As for the captain Mo Wufeng, not to mention being despised by outsiders, even his teammates thought he was embarrassing, and no one cared about his life or death.

It took half a day before the guy was carried back by the staff for treatment, and luckily he survived.