"Yes!"

Commander Nalin directly pulled out a long knife, and the knife was pressed down, suffocating.

"General Ling, I will ask you to rest in this pavilion today, otherwise, Hugh blames me for being ruthless!"

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, "I want to see how ruthless you are?"

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Commander Lin's eyes were cold, and the big knife slashed down, and the violent sword directly split a hideous crack in the ground.

"Cheap donkey, I'll leave it to you!"

Ling Feng didn't have time to entangle with these guys here, so he directly pulled out the Ten Directions to Annihilate, grabbed Tuoba Yan's arm with his left hand, dragged it onto the flying sword, and then cast the "Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique" and walked away.

"Don't want to run away, chase me!" Yan Shuying yelled.

"Yes!" Commander Lin frowned, and was about to chase out, but saw a black shadow falling from the sky, a black donkey covered in muscles......

Oh no, strictly speaking, this is no longer a pure black donkey, but a dragon donkey!

The cheap donkey sat down from the sky and sat on the back of Commander Lin, and when he heard the "click", Commander Lin's bones were probably broken several times.

"You...... You're a cheap donkey again?"

Yan Shuying looked at the cheap donkey with a stunned face, although his appearance has changed a lot from last time, but that "cheapness" can't be wrong at all!

I confirmed the eyes, it's the cheapest donkey!

"Tut-tut...... Isn't this the human flesh cushion of this divine beast?"

The tail behind the cheap donkey, like a steel whip, flicked on the ground, and a terrifying wave of qi swept out, directly shaking out the dozen or so Shenyuan Realm martial artists next to him.

In front of the dignified Demon Emperor, the Shenyuan Realm is simply an ant that can be pinched to death with one finger!

"You...... What do you want?"

Yan Shuying was so frightened that she was covered in a cold sweat, the strength of this cheap donkey was really terrifying!

The cheap donkey sat hard twice behind the commander of Nalin, and then heard a scream like a pig being killed by the commander of Nalin, and fainted directly, the cheap donkey shook his head and frowned: "This broken cushion is still a butt!"

As he spoke, the cheap donkey looked at Yan Shuying with ill will, smiled, and walked towards her step by step.

"No...... Don't!"

Yan Shuying was so frightened that her eyes rolled and she fainted.

"Damn, this is dizzy?

The cheap donkey kicked Yan Shuying a few times, and when he saw that the woman was dead or alive, he smiled, took out a brush directly from its independent space, and drew an extremely ugly wild boar on Yan Shuying's face, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked away.

......

"Whew!"

Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique, how fast is it, Ling Feng took Tuoba Yan, ran all the way, rushed to the Imperial City School, and secretly prayed in his heart that he would be able to arrive in time for this last game.

After all, there was a certain delay in sending the news from the Imperial City School to Yan Shuying's attic, and between the end of the second game and the beginning of the third game, there was normally only a stick of incense, which was why Ling Feng didn't take action to teach that Yan Shuying a lesson, he had no time to waste.

"Hopefully it's still too late!"

Ling Feng secretly pinched a handful of sweat, if he couldn't arrive in time, according to the original plan, he could only expose Mu Qianxue's hole card.

However, Mu Qianxue is the secret weapon of the decisive battle with the Royal Sword Team, and if it can not be exposed, it is naturally better not to expose it.

Little by little, time passed.

Finally, under the emergency repair of the staff, the repair of the sword fighting field was finally completed within half an hour.

"Okay, now please ask the captains on both sides to be the absolute last lineup, you each have half a cup of tea. ”

The host announced loudly, and on the side of the True Dragon Academy, Mo Wufeng and his strongest team members immediately boarded the sword fighting platform.

"Hmph, in the game just now, you just relied on the power of this heaven and earth treasure, this time, I want to see how you win?"

Mo Wufeng clenched his fists, this game, he must win!

On the side of the Heavenly Academy, Gu Tengfeng kept looking at the sidelines, secretly anxious in his heart.

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, why haven't you come back yet?"

According to the plan, Ling Fengfeng tried to come back before the start of the third game.

"Captain, if you really can't do it, I'll go up. Mu Qianxue asked again, even if it was exposed, she couldn't let the game lose like this.

"Wait. Gu Tengfeng took a deep breath, "Half a cup of tea, you can't give up hope." I'm sure he'll be back. ”

"Will he be in time?"

Li Bufan's eyes flashed, within today, he could no longer use the Heaven and Earth Treasure, and his strength was greatly reduced, even if he and Jiang Xiaofan joined forces, there was still no absolute guarantee of victory or defeat.

"I believe in him. ”

Gu Tengfeng nodded emphatically.

in the audience.

Everyone saw that the players of the Heavenly Academy had not played for a long time, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

"What are they waiting for, are they waiting for Ling Feng?"

"This is the third game, if you want to come, you will come a long time ago, that Ling Feng is simply a villain who turns his back on his teammates!"

"How can there be a miracle in the time of half a cup of tea?"

Ouyang Jing, Wang Yishan and the others all clenched their fists, silently praying in their hearts that Ling Feng must appear in time.

Lin Xian'er's heart raised her throat again: The third game, the decisive game, Ling Feng, where are you?

All the members of the sword team of the Intermediate Court looked at the door of the venue nervously, hoping to see a miracle.

Old General Deng and Deng Yongshi are also waiting, waiting for the return of Ling Feng's king.

"Stinky boy, come back soon!"

In the crowd, an old man in a cloak couldn't help but curse secretly, and his heart was also a little anxious.

This person is naturally Yan Cangtian.

The time of half a cup of tea flies by.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, I can't come! Gu Tengfeng, you just accept your fate!"

On the sword fighting platform, Mo Wufeng laughed loudly, laughing unscrupulously, leaning forward and backward with laughter.

What if they win the second game?

In the third game, they are still bound to lose!

"Oh, yes, who said I couldn't come?"

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the field, from far and near, and then, everyone saw a white light flying from the sky, and on top of a flying sword, there were two people, a man and a woman, fluttering in white clothes, like a fairy coming from the west.

The man who spoke just now was not Ling Feng!

Tuoba Yan jumped down from the flying sword and disappeared into the crowd, while Ling Feng flew directly to the sword fighting platform, standing with his hands in his hands, a pair of cold eyes like a spring, staring at Mo Wufeng, and said lightly: "Between you and me, it's time to settle the general account, right?"

(End of chapter)