633: Chapter 633: The Strongest Lineup of the East Courtyard Sword Team!
(3rd Update) 633: Chapter 633: The Strongest Lineup of the East Courtyard Sword Team!
(3rd Update) “Indeed, the most formidable one is still Brother Feen!”
Yuu Sixian, battered and bruised, imdiately scrambled to his feet and angrily said, “This is supposed to be a slight improvent.
Where’s the basic trust between people!”
“Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one…”
Lin Mochen quickly counted the number of ridians Ling Feng had just opened in an instant, with the dice in his hand dropping to the ground.
A total of eighty-five ridians, almost double his own!
“Brat, you’re the most outrageous!” Goo Tengfeng glared fiercely at Ling Feng.
This guy, obviously so strong, still pretended otherwise!
However, the next mont, Goo Tengfeng couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
The most powerful roster in the history of the East Courtyard Sword Team had finally erged.
Ling Feng, Lee Bufan, Jiang Xiaofan, plus the newly joined Mu Qianxue…
With such a lineup, they could definitely sweep any sword team outside the East Courtyard Sword Team!
Instead, it seed he, the captain, had beco the one holding the team back.
Of course, Goo Tengfeng’s rich experience, combined with his strong command ability, was exactly what such a newly composed team needed the most.
“Li Yunting!” Goo Tengfeng clenched his fists, secretly vowing, “This ti, I will bring my team to completely defeat you!”
After showing a glimpse of his strength, Ling Feng quickly closed the Mixed Elent Lock, and his aura sharply declined.
To most people, Ling Feng appeared to open only thirty or forty veins, unable to detect that he actually possessed over eighty ridians.
“Tsk tsk tsk, incredible!”
Ye Nanfeng seed to recall sothing and said solemnly, “With Ling Feng’s ridian count, plus Junior Sister Mu’s ability, together, wouldn’t it equal over ninety ridians?
My God!”
“The final round is still half a year away.
What if Brother Feen breaks through again during this period?
By then, maybe he could attempt a hundred ridians!”
Lin Mochen’s eyelids twitched wildly.
A hundred ridians had never been achieved in the history of the Sky White Empire, and no one knew what a hundred ridians would an.
If it could be opened just once, even temporarily, it would be an unprecedented miracle!
“Humph, what Empire Legend!
Brother Feen, this ti the East Courtyard Sword Team will crush the Royal Sword Team!
We’ll beat that self-important Yaan Jinghong to the point of searching for his teeth on the ground!”
Yuu Sixian chuckled, “You guys go, and I’ll cheer for you from the audience!”
“Everyone’s growth exceeded my expectations.
The Five Academy Sword Team tournant is approaching fast, and we must use this month to integrate well.”
Goo Tengfeng’s heart began to stir.
He had never felt so close to the Empire’s strongest sword team.
Next, Goo Tengfeng explained so of his plans to everyone.
Considering the team mbers had mostly just returned from the Fear Forest, he didn’t drag it too long and soon let everyone go back to rest.
The real integration training would officially start after school began.
After the assembly, the team mbers left, and Ling Feng escorted Mu Qianxue back to her residence.
On the way, Mu Qianxue suddenly sighed, “Brother Ling, I really envy you having made so many good friends.”
“Those guys, huh.” Ling Feng had a small smile at the corner of his mouth.
“I am indeed lucky to have t them.”
Perhaps Ling Feng initially joined the Sword Team just to fight more powerful opponents and refine himself.
But during the course, he found he had already beco part of this team.
Especially when facing such a formidable opponent as Yaan Jinghong, these teammates were still willing to advance and retreat with him.
“Boss Goo, Xiao Fan, Bu Fan, Sister Xiaolin…
even those guys like Moo Chen, they’re all really good people.”
Ling Feng smiled lightly, saying, “You’ll find out later; they’re friends you can always trust!
Lifelong companions!
And I will also be your friend forever!”
“Alright, here we are at the Heavenly Skill Pavilion.”
Ling Feng stopped at the door, returned Mu Qianxue’s little black cat to her arms, and smiled slightly, “Then I’ll head back now.”
“Mm-hmm.” Mu Qianxue nodded, stroking Yee Yi’s head and softly said, “Yee Yi, quickly say goodbye to Brother Ling.”
“ow~” Yee Yi licked Ling Feng’s palm, reluctantly looking at Ling Feng.
“You little one, you haven’t grown at all in half a year; you need to eat well.” Ling Feng gently touched its little head, nodded at Mu Qianxue, and then turned to leave.
Tuoba Yan was waiting not far away.
Watching Ling Feng’s slowly receding figure, Mu Qianxue bit her silver teeth and murmured to herself, “Forever friends, huh?
Unfortunately, I ultimately have to face my own destiny alone.
Brother Ling…”
“ow…”
Yee Yi climbed onto Mu Qianxue’s shoulder, humanely patting her head as if comforting her.
“Thank you, Yee Yi.”
Mu Qianxue gently cradled the little black cat in her arms, and only after Ling Feng’s figure disappeared from sight did she hold the little black cat and turn to walk into her own Bescin.
…
The next morning marked the beginning of the new sester at Heavenly Position Academy.
As per usual, the new students would head to the Martial Arts Arena to et their ntors and instructors.
According to the news Wen Tingguang sent back, there were still two days before the Tianyang Empire’s envoy team would arrive at the Imperial City.
These two days wouldn’t delay this ntor eting.
Early in the morning, students from the various Bescins gathered, and of course, Ling Feng was no exception.
However, Su Hongxiu had woken up even earlier than him and had breakfast ready.
In the hall, there were also a few “shaless” ones freeloading!
“Wow, Miss Hongxiu’s cooking is truly delicious!”
Wang Yishan gulped down a bowl of phoenix fruit porridge and patted his belly, shouting, “Miss Hongxiu, another bowl!”
“Hehe, I’d also like another bowl.”
Jiang Xiaofan scratched his head sowhat embarrassedly.
In fact, he and Wang Yishan, those big eaters, had already each devoured seven bowls!
“You guys will wear Hong Xiu out!”
Ling Feng rolled his eyes.
Ever since experiencing Su Hongxiu’s exceptional culinary skills, these beasts had been frequently coming over to freeload, especially Wang Yishan, the big guy, who was practically a food-fighting machine!
“Brother Feen, I’m just in a bad mood!
I can only eat away my grief.”
Wang Yishan grabbed a few buns from the table and shouted, “Every ti I think about Instructor Cold Sword not being our instructor anymore, I feel terrible!”
“Instructor Leng, huh.”
Ling Feng shook his head with a smile.
Although Leng Jianfeng was extrely strict with the students and had a sharp tongue, everyone knew that Instructor Leng was cold outside and warm inside.
Thinking about Leng Jianfeng no longer being their instructor gave Ling Feng a slight sense of loss.
But Wang Yishan, this guy, loved to bicker with Leng Jianfeng and always ended up being severely tornted.
Who would’ve thought he’d miss Leng Jianfeng; truly a masochist to the core!
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