Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

For a moment, all the students in the West Campus were dumbfounded. As the saying goes, "Hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and curse someone without cursing someone's mother."

Ling Feng slapped He Zhonglei and sent him flying away. This was a bit too arrogant!

Ling Feng sneered as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the lonely black eagle flag, and walked slowly to He Zhonglei's side with cruel steps.

Contest?

Sorry, this can no longer be called a competition, this is a "massacre"!

The entire audience was stunned, everyone looked at Ling Feng in a daze.

He Zhonglei and the others had a good time just now, right? Now it's their turn!

After a long time, Li Muqing, a teacher from the West Campus, realized what he was doing and shouted loudly: "Asshole, you are maliciously hurting others! You are not competing at all!"

Immediately, students from the East Campus stood up to refute.

"It's so funny! This is originally a sword fighting competition. The sword fighting platform is originally a place to compete in strength. If you can't beat, you will be beaten!"

"That's right, why can you hit people, but Ling Feng can't!"

"Ling Feng, I support you! Beat him up! Beat him up!"

The students from the East Campus reproduced exactly what they had said in the West Campus, making them ashamed and ashamed.

Li Muqing's face turned blue and red from the pain, and he was speechless.

"This punch is returned to Xiaofan!"

boom!

Another punch sent He Zhonglei flying out, almost knocking out all of his overnight meal.

"Brother..." Jiang Xiaofan fell to the ground, tears filling his eyes.

"Well done, Ling Feng, that's it!"

Qin Wanwan almost jumped up with excitement. This feeling of elation and elation was so good!

Ling Feng looked back at Qin Wanwan, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, grabbed He Zhonglei's collar, patted his face gently, and said without saltiness, "This is to give it back to Qin Wanwan." Cousin’s!”

Liu Yunfei fainted in the toilet from crying.

Qin Wanwan waved her fist and cursed: "Ling Feng, I want to be at odds with you!"

He Zhonglei didn't expect Ling Feng's slap to be so gentle. Just when he was about to beg for mercy, he heard Ling Feng yell again, "This slap belongs to Wang Yishan!"

Bang!

"Poor" He Zhonglei was slapped out again.

"This belongs to Agou!"

"This is Erdan's!"

"This is……"

Cracking, He Zhonglei was tortured by Ling Feng together. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and all the bones in his body were falling apart. Compared to Jiang Xiaofan and the others, he was ten times miserable! hundred times!

"Damn it, this isn't a sword fight! This is just a deliberate fight!"

Li Muqing angrily pointed at He Zhonglei, who was dazed and miserable on the court, and shouted angrily: "Teacher Su, you have to restrain the students of your East Campus!"

"What does it have to do with me? On the sword fighting stage, the winner is still undecided. The game is not over yet. The player is the biggest, and I can't control it."

Su Qingxuan used a very official answer, which again made Li Muqing speechless.

On the sword fighting stage.

Ling Feng was almost done fighting, then he clapped his hands, grabbed He Zhonglei's lapel, and said coldly: "You have already lost today's game. If you dare to provoke Zhou Kai and his brothers and sisters again, you will die!"

Ling Feng lowered his voice so that only he and He Zhonglei could hear.

Although He Zhonglei had been beaten dizzy by Ling Feng, he still couldn't help but shuddered when he heard the word "will die".

When he saw Ling Feng's eyes, he didn't mean to be joking at all.

That kind of murderous intent, if it had any substance, was like a nightmare, making him tremble from the bottom of his soul.

"Snapped!"

Ling Feng slapped He Zhonglei away again, and then walked towards the black eagle flag lightly. With a swing of his sword, the black eagle flag was cut into two pieces.

East courtyard, win!

In this absolutely unfair competition, the student with the yellow label from the East Campus still won the final victory!

Ling Feng, with a victor's attitude, supported Jiang Xiaofan with one hand and strode off the sword fighting stage.

The students from the East Campus rushed forward crazily to greet the triumphant heroes!

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng!..."

"Chief! Chief!..."

Su Qingxuan stood there, with a gentle smile on her face like the spring breeze blowing on her face.

As for the students in the West Campus, all of them had their heads hanging down. This time, they were humiliated and sent to their grandma's house.

Li Muqing flicked his sleeves and glared fiercely in Ling Feng's direction, secretly remembering this yellow-lettered disciple who was making a big splash.

At the edge of the sword fighting arena, Gu Tengfeng stood up suddenly, unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, and walked towards Ling Feng.

"Ah, isn't this Captain Gu?"

Several Dizi disciples who had just jumped down from another sword fighting platform saw Gu Tengfeng and others appearing, and they quickly stepped forward to say hello respectfully, with a very respectful tone.

Gu Tengfeng, the number one Tianzi disciple in East Campus!

Moreover, he is also the captain of the first sword team of the East Campus. He is a natural swordsman. It is said that he has opened more than fifty veins. He is a very "perverted" guy.

"Captain Gu, I just won another game. Can you please transfer me from the third team to the first team? Even if I am a substitute, it doesn't matter!"

"Let's talk about it later." Gu Tengfeng glanced at the disciple with the geographical name, and then walked quickly in the direction of Ling Feng, "I have taken a liking to the disciple with the yellow character, so I'll go there first!"

Miyagi and several other members of Team 1 also quickly followed.

"Isn't it? Disciple with yellow letters? Captain Gu, when did you become interested in watching such a non-technical competition? How long have those new talents joined Tianwei Academy? I'm afraid they haven't even started gravity training yet."

"Anyway, that guy is the one I'm looking for!"

Gu Tengfeng narrowed his eyes and watched Ling Feng leave surrounded by a group of disciples with yellow letters. He had to stop and murmured to himself: "Ling Feng, right? Good boy, I will find you soon." of!"

…

Ling Feng was carried away by a group of crazy students. At this moment, in their eyes, Ling Feng seemed to have become the object of their belief and worship.

Qin Wanwan did not follow Ling Feng, but walked towards her cousin with small steps.

Poor Liu Yunfei, completely ignored, is still lying on the sword fighting platform wailing...

After walking a few steps, Qin Wanwan suddenly stepped on something. She looked down and saw that it was a thick book.

She bent down to pick it up and saw the words "Heavenly Fire Dao Jue" written on the cover of the book.

"A secret book?" Qin Wanwan's bright big eyes rolled around, and everything immediately became clear.

I'm afraid that just when Ling Feng was thrown up high, the secret book hidden on him fell out.

"Hehe!" Qin Wanwan put the secret book away close to her body and walked happily towards her cousin, feeling secretly proud in her heart.

Stinky Lingfeng, now I have finally caught your pigtails! Humph, I must find a way to treat you well, otherwise I will never return the secret book to you!

Thinking of this, Qin Wanwan felt happy and her steps became much lighter.

"Cousin, can you be slower?" Liu Yunfei finally looked forward to Qin Wanwan and couldn't help but complained crazily.

"Hmph, if you weren't my cousin, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!" Qin Wanwan pulled Liu Yunfei up and helped him walk off the sword fighting platform.

Wang Yishan on the side quickly shouted: "Brother Liu, Miss Qin, don't forget me!"

Qin Wanwan rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry Wang Yishan, Ling Feng will definitely be back soon. Just tell him that if you want to find his things, come to Tianxuan East Courtyard to find me!"

After saying that, Qin Wanwan supported Liu Yunfei and gradually walked away.

"Hey! Miss Qin, what are you talking about! Why can't I understand!"

"Don't leave me! Help! Help!..."

Poor Wang Yishan, leaning on the guardrail of the sword fighting arena, looking helpless...

PS: Ahem, don’t think too much, it’s not the tenth update today, I need time to brew, I have to save it for a while...