"Good, very good!"
The Fourth Prince was visibly taken aback for a mont, then quickly burst into wild laughter, "You claim you’re not worthless? Fine, I’ll give you a chance to prove it!"
As he spoke, the Fourth Prince fixed his gaze on Goo Tengfeng and slowly said, "Since you’re the captain, show us what you’ve got. If you can defeat the weakest mber of our Royal Sword Team, I’ll acknowledge that you’re not worthless, and I’ll turn around and leave, never troubling you again. How about it, Captain Goo?"
"Fine, I accept!"
Goo Tengfeng clenched his fist, almost roaring out his reply.
No matter what, it was still a way to solve the problem.
"Boss Goo!"
Gong Cheng quickly pressed down on Goo Tengfeng’s shoulder, shook his head at him, and said in a deep voice, "Don’t act impulsively!"
"That’s right, Captain, don’t act hastily. Even the weakest mber of the Royal Sword Team is still part of the Royal Sword Team."
Lin Mochen on the side muttered quietly. Among them, even though Goo Tengfeng was nad captain, the ones most skilled in combat were Ling Feng, Lee Bufan, and Jiang Xiaofan.
Goo Tengfeng’s strengths were more evident in tactical command.
"Captain, don’t." Xue Xiaolin also clenched her silver teeth tightly, staring at Goo Tengfeng, deeply worried that he would be severely injured due to impulsive anger.
"What, losing your nerve?"
The Fourth Prince sneered, "Aren’t you the ones repeatedly claiming you’re not worthless? Hahaha..."
Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, stepped forward angrily, and said, "If there’s a fight, I’ll join to the end!"
"Hahaha, without you, what so-called Sky Peak Sword Team is nothing but a bunch of trash. What, Goo Tengfeng, as captain, will only let his subordinates stand for him? Such a great captain you are!"
"What a worthless captain!"
A mber of the Royal Sword Team laughed heartily, and all of those brought by the Fourth Prince laughed wantonly.
"Damn it! Can’t hold back any longer!"
Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists and said bitterly, "You bastards, you’ve gone too far!"
Lee Bufan also slowly drew his sword, voiceless yet showing with his actions that if a fight was necessary, he would accompany to the end!
Goo Tengfeng’s expression was unusually calm. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and gently shook his head, "I’m the captain. Ling Feng, you’ve already done so much for the Sword Team. This ti, let do sothing for you and everyone."
"Captain!"
Ling Feng looked at Goo Tengfeng’s eyes and saw the dignity of a man, of a captain, in them.
"I understand."
Ling Feng gripped Goo Tengfeng’s shoulder in return and smiled faintly, "Captain, you must win!"
"I will win! I definitely will!"
Goo Tengfeng’s gaze swept across all his team mbers’ faces, "In the na of the captain!"
Having said that, he resolutely stepped forward, looking towards the group of the Fourth Prince, and shouted loudly, "Who wants to challenge !"
"Captain! (Boss Goo!)"
Every mber of the Sky Peak Sword Team stared intently at Goo Tengfeng’s back.
This guy, sotis calm, sotis cunning, sotis hot-tempered, but no matter the case, he is a good captain!
"Oh? Coming to seek death?"
The Fourth Prince let out a cold sneer, casually pointed at a man beside him wearing a wolf-faced mask on the left half of his face with a purple robe, and said disdainfully, "Dugu Lang, make it quick."
"Yes."
The masked man nodded slightly and slowly stepped out of the crowd, standing opposite Goo Tengfeng.
"Captain Goo Tengfeng of the Sky Peak Sword Team, please enlighten !"
Goo Tengfeng clasped his hands in salute to the masked man, following the rules of sword-fighting contests: both sides announce themselves before the contest begins.
However, the masked man rely let out a cold laugh, drawing a gleaming longsword from his hand, "You aren’t qualified to be my opponent."
Upon hearing this, Goo Tengfeng’s face changed slightly. This opponent was indeed too arrogant.
"Damn it, this bastard, acting so arrogant!"
Ye Nanfeng gritted his teeth in anger, seeing the captain being belittled like that, he was itching to rush up and slap that bastard.
The mbers of the Sky Peak Sword Team were equally enraged, throughout, these mbers of the Royal Sword Team treated them like they were nothing but mud on the ground.
"Whether we’re opponents can only be decided after we fight."
Goo Tengfeng leaped up onto the nearby sparring stage. He had his own pride, but he knew very well that now was not the ti to be angry; only by calming down might there be a slim chance.
"A boring fight."
The masked man Dugu Lang shook his head, his figure flashed, leaping onto the stage so fast it was almost impossible for the naked eye to capture.
"Such fast speed!"
Ling Feng’s pupils constricted slightly. This Dugu Lang’s skills were indeed much stronger than Lio Fenyu. This ti, even he might need to exert full force to defeat him. Goo Tengfeng was in danger!
After all, even though Goo Tengfeng’s recent progress was fast, he was still only at the Magnetic Condensation Realm!
While this Dugu Lang was already at the Second Layer of the Divine Origin Realm and possessed an Evil Level mastery in the Divine Origin Realm.
No matter how you look at it, Goo Tengfeng stands no chance.
"Swift Wolf Stab!"
A purple light flashed, the sound of clashing tal ca from the stage, and the next mont, Goo Tengfeng’s form was violently pushed back, almost falling off the stage. At the crucial mont, he spun around, scraping the ground, sparking flas, and just barely stabilizing his stance.
With just a probing strike, Goo Tengfeng was nearly defeated, the gap in strength between the two sides was starkly revealed.
"Captain!"
Sky Peak Sword Team mbers watched the stage in tight suspense; the gap was too big, and there seed to be no chance for a coback.
"Hum, have you seen clearly? That’s the difference!"
The Fourth Prince laughed wildly, his eyes turning to Ling Feng, prideful, "Ling Feng, do you understand now? If you change your mind now, what I said will stand, and I might even offer each of your mbers a big gift. Surely, you’d be satisfied?"
"The outco is undecided, Fourth Prince. Don’t you think it’s a bit too soon to say that?"
Ling Feng didn’t even glance at the Fourth Prince, his eyes locked on Goo Tengfeng on the stage.
He rembered the mont Goo Tengfeng stepped up, the look in his eyes. He believed, no matter what, Goo Tengfeng would win, because he was a man who stood tall!
"Humph, you’ll cry when you see the coffin!" The Fourth Prince snorted coldly, ordering Dugu Lang on the stage, "Dugu Lang, don’t hold back at all; give this Captain Goo a proper welco!"
Dugu Lang sighed helplessly, his eyes fixed on Goo Tengfeng, his expression cold as he said, "Give you a chance to surrender. If not, you’ll soon find out what the taste of Purgatory is like."
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