Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 310 Ling Feng’s First Victory! (Part 1)

Chapter 310: Chapter 310 Ling Feng’s First Victory! (Part 1)

"Substitute player, we need to substitute in a replacement player!"

Although Yang Zhan was unwilling, Zhu Xun had already lost the ability to fight. Facing a five-on-five was already a significant pressure; with one less person, they might as well surrender immediately.

The fact was, even after substituting in the replacement player, they still had to concede.

Ling Feng’s speed became a nightmare for the North Court Team 2. Without Zhu Xun, no one could keep up with Ling Feng’s pace.

Hence, the North Court Team 2 had to dispatch more than two players to guard Ling Feng, and even Team Captain Yang Zhan had to personally stay close to Ling Feng.

In the North Court Team 2, the only one capable of blocking Ling Feng’s attacks was he, who had opened fifty-two meridians as the team captain.

This way, Ling Feng alone held off three opponents, leaving the remaining one defenseless against the combined assault of Gong Cheng, Ye Nanfeng, and Lin Mochen.

Even though the opposing Array Master put in all his efforts to form arrays frantically, he still continually retreated under Gong Cheng and his companions’ offensive.

"Damn it!"

Yang Zhan was nearly spitting blood in anger. He initially wanted to swiftly deal with Ling Feng. However, the opponent’s speed was so unpredictable that even the Deceleration Field couldn’t lock onto his position.

Ling Feng’s speed might not have been faster than Lee Bufan’s, but his agility and quick changes were unmatched by Lee Bufan.

Therefore, despite Yang Zhan and the other two North Court members exhausting their full strength, Ling Feng still toyed with them.

Ling Feng didn’t aim to single-handedly cut down the Flying Snake Battle Flag on the opposing side but rather held off three of their players to create opportunities for his teammates.

Clearly, his strategy succeeded!

By the time Yang Zhan and his team realized it, Gong Cheng had already led Lin Mochen and Ye Nanfeng in a major invasion of the opponent’s Flag Guarding Zone.

Meanwhile, another member of the North Court Team 2 had been taken down.

The Flag Guard facing a siege of three had no suspense left.

"Damn it!"

Yang Zhan’s eyes burned with raging anger. He wouldn’t have been so furious if it were due to a disparity in strength, but to be outsmarted by a rookie made him so frustrated he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Was this Yellow Character Disciple really a rookie participating in the sword tournament for the first time?

His teamfight awareness and teamwork were simply too...

Too mature!

Now it was too late for any return defense, and all three of them couldn’t bypass the barrier that was Ling Feng to enter the East Courtyard Sword Team’s Flag Guarding Zone.

This match was over!

Crack!

With a loud crack, amidst spraying sword light, Gong Cheng slashed down the Flying Snake Battle Flag of the North Court Team 2.

The East Courtyard Sword Team won!

"Chief, invincible! Chief, mighty!"

Those Yellow Character Disciples from the East Courtyard shouted with excitement and madness. Although the opponent’s battle flag wasn’t cut down by Ling Feng, the pressure he brought to bear on the opponent was almost overwhelming.

This Yellow Character Disciple’s dominance on the Sword Fighting Platform was suffocating.

"Hahaha, as expected, once the big brother steps in, everything is different!"

Ouyang Jing, as excited as if he himself had won the match, hugged Zhou Yun fiercely and planted a kiss on her cheek.

"Huh?" Zhou Kai’s eyelid twitched, placing a big hand on Ouyang Jing’s shoulder, coldly saying, "Brat, are you taking advantage of my sister?"

"Excited, haha, just got excited for a moment..."

Ouyang Jing awkwardly scratched the back of his head, forgetting that his "big brother-in-law" was still there!

Zhou Yun blushed with shame, glancing gently at Zhou Kai, and murmured like a mosquito, "Brother!"

"Hahaha..."

The rest of the roommates from Tianshu East Courtyard couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

"Really... really amazing..."

Throughout the arena, countless astonished gazes were directed at the Sword Fighting Platform, where Ling Feng, facing three opponents, ended the battle with Yang Zhan and the others panting as if exhausted. Meanwhile, Ling Feng stood calmly aside as if nothing had happened.

Was this guy’s physique even human?

"Miss, I now believe it. That fool seemed not to have given his all when facing Yang Zhan!"

Qiaoqiao exclaimed in shock.

"Yang Zhan alone is nothing," Yue Yunlan smiled slightly, "I look forward to six months from now when he grows among those top-tier experts. And I believe he can do it. Let’s go."

"Go?" Qiaoqiao was stunned, "Miss, won’t you greet that fool?"

Yue Yunlan shook her head, smiling faintly, "No need."

Seeing the crowd in the arena, each one cramming toward Ling Feng, Qiaoqiao realized.

Her lady always liked tranquility; this was indeed not the best place to meet Ling Feng.

"Let’s go."

Yue Yunlan gently gathered her skirt, gracefully stepping toward the less crowded back door to leave the arena.

"Sigh, that silly fool, when will he understand Miss’s thoughts..."

Qiaoqiao muttered in complaint, quickly chasing after Yue Yunlan, "Miss, wait for me..."

...

On the Sword Fighting Platform.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

The team members on both sides were mostly panting. After an intense match, it seemed only Ling Feng could remain calm and indifferent.

Yang Zhan was so exhausted that he sat down directly on the ground. Looking at the proudly standing Ling Feng, a trace of bitterness arose in his heart.

Each generation produced new talents, and this generation’s evils were more terrifying than ever.

The same was true for Lee Bufan, and the same was true for Ling Feng!

It seemed that no one could stop the East Courtyard Sword Team from rising.

"Good, kid, you did great!"

Gong Cheng and the others excitedly gathered around Ling Feng, each giving him an enthusiastic punch on the chest.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, I knew the Boss had a great eye, I’ve always had faith in you!" Lin Mochen, ever the flatterer, started spouting praise again...

"Ling Feng, you did wonderfully!"

Xue Xiaolin also gave Ling Feng a thumbs-up, with a face full of admiration and awe.

"The credit belongs to everyone," Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Without everyone’s cooperation, we couldn’t have won so quickly."

"Hahaha, that’s indeed true!" Ye Nanfeng chuckled, "I must say, the Deputy Captain’s final strike that felled the Tengshe Flag was so impressive!"

"Exactly, exactly, the Deputy Captain is awesome as well!" Lin Mochen nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Come off it, it’s just basic operation!"

Gong Cheng shook his head, his face slightly flushed, unexpectedly revealing such bashfulness.

While some were happy, others were sad. The East Courtyard Sword Team was exuberant, whereas the North Court Team 2 was downtrodden.

Yang Zhan sighed lightly, ready to lead his teammates away, but suddenly saw a powerful hand extended towards him.

Startled, Yang Zhan looked up to find Goo Tengfeng had somehow already ascended the Sword Fighting Platform.

Instinctively, Yang Zhan reached out to grab Goo Tengfeng’s hand, being powerfully hoisted up by this burly figure.