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Chapter 14 I will deal with the princess

Ling Feng held the golden flying knife with a serious expression and looked at the stone lamp. Everyone was nervously looking at the flying knife in Ling Feng's hand, and no one made any sound.
"If you break it, don't I pay it." When everyone heard Ling Feng's words, everyone's brows jumped. The emperor said a little amused and laughed: "You don't need to pay it!"
"Oh, that's good." Ling Feng picked up the golden flying knife again after saying that, and the silent environment appeared again. The quiet environment allowed everyone to hear their heartbeat.
"I really don't want me to compensate!" Ling Feng once again made everyone fall to the ground. "If you don't want you to compensate, I don't want you to compensate. Hurry up, let me say that I can still pay for such a stone lamp." Long Jue jumped over and knocked Ling Feng's head and shouted.
"If you can do it, don't spend money. I don't want to be a prodigal son. I'm saving money for you, and that's wrong!" Ling Feng saw that there was a black line on Long Jue's face, so he immediately took action.
A golden light flew out from Ling Feng's hand, and instantly passed through the stone lamp and inserted it to the ground behind.
Everyone looked at the hole penetrated by a knife in the middle of the stone lamp in front of them in surprise. What kind of martial arts is this? It can resist the front. If you are sneak attacked by this martial arts, it will probably be a little bit of a disaster.
Before everyone could come back to their senses, Ling Feng said, "How is it? Are you surprised? This is actually just gathering the fighting spirit in your hands and using the strength of your whole body to emit the strongest blow. You can learn it if you practice for ten or eight years, don't envy me too much."
When Long Jue heard Ling Feng's words, he was still happy that Long Tian had such martial arts. But after hearing the words behind, he didn't know whether it was better to laugh or cry. He knocked Ling Feng's head beside him again and cursed: "Boy, what does it mean to practice for ten or eight years? You have learned it for more than a year. Take out the martial arts book you got from somewhere unknown."
Ling Feng covered the knocked place with his hands and said aggrievedly: "That's because I'm different. I'm a genius. You guys... hehe, there are also these things I have learned by myself, and there are no secrets."
Long Jianxin continued Ling Feng's words and said, "Long Tian, ​​there are no outsiders here, so it doesn't matter if you take it out."
Ling Feng thought to himself that no one believed it. Do you have to make up a cave I found and found that there were martial arts left by an expert? I didn't have to tell lies in this regard.
With a serious look on his face, Ling Feng said, "Grandpa, I'm telling the truth. Why do you think these things are not something I have understood? I have said that I am a genius, and I know more than these, but you will think that I learned from some martial arts book. Brother, when we go outside, we compare sword skills, I will use my Long Family sword technique to prove what I said."
After saying that, Ling Feng walked to the open space outside the imperial study room, and everyone followed. Long Yang held the sword and said to Ling Feng opposite him: "Brother, come, let us brothers have a good fight." Long Yang is obviously a fighter, and he will accompany him at any time and place as long as there is a fight.
Ling Feng remembered that he had only one Chuxue sword. He could not exert his power by using Chuxue sword to use the Long Family Sword Technique, so that they could not convince them. The only big sword had been melted away. He said embarrassedly: "Who has a big sword, please lend it to me first."
Long Jue threw his sword over and said angrily: "A swordsman does not carry a sword, but a long dagger without a sharp edge. You don't know how you got out of the forest of monsters like this." Ling Feng's snow-blowing sheathed appearance is like a sword without a sharp edge.
Ling Feng took the sword and replied, "My sword technique is the long dagger you mentioned, but there is no need for me to not produce my sword. Now I want to let you see the Long Family's sword technique, which cannot be used." After saying that, Ling Feng did not give anyone a chance to speak again, so he directly used the Long Family's sword technique to speak.
Ling Feng and Long Yang have been fighting swords for a while, and they are using the Long Family Sword Technique when they go back and forth. Because Ling Feng hasn't used the Long Family Sword Technique for a long time, he was still at a disadvantage at the beginning, but gradually he got used to it and gradually gained the upper hand.
The onlookers were surprised. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng tied with Long Yang, the junior swordsman. Although they did not use all their strength, Ling Feng's strength was at least as high as a high-level swordsman. He jumped to level three in just over a year. This was so shocking. If they knew that Ling Feng still retained his strength, if they knew that Ling Feng was his real swordsmanship with Blowing Snow, they would probably have to pause.
"Bang" The two swords hit each other and made a deafening sound, which was the effect of using fighting spirit. After several consecutive collisions, the two separated and looked at each other with their eyes. Long Yang shouted: "Happy, I haven't been so happy for a long time. Now I'm going to show all my strength, my brother is careful."
"Okay, let me see the power of the Sword Saint. Let you also see how the Long Family's sword technique is used."
The two of them fought again, and Long Yang had fully demonstrated his strength. It was completely different from the sword fighting just now, and Ling Feng was a little troubled, so he used the sword technique before he used Blowing Snow in the Warcraft Forest, which was an upgraded version of the Long Family's sword technique.
The two swords were colliding fiercely, and the people watching on the side were more surprised now than before. It was obvious that Ling Feng had the strength not lower than Long Yang and had the strength of a primary sword saint. The most surprising thing was Long Jianxin and Long Jue. Ling Feng's sword technique looked like the Long Family sword technique, but it was much more sophisticated than the Long Family sword technique. It evolved from the Long Family sword technique. What Ling Feng said was true. Those martial arts were also learned by himself, just like the Long Family sword technique he used now. A genius is definitely a genius.
Long Yang is now completely suppressed by Ling Feng. Ling Feng splits Long Yang's sword and then puts the big sword on Long Yang's neck. As a result, Ling Feng wins, and wins with his improved Long Family sword technique.
Ling Feng said to Long Yang: "Brother, your Long Family sword technique is not flexible enough. You cannot use the moves with swords, so you should leave room for room. Otherwise, it will be easy to get caught by others." Long Yang smiled embarrassedly and said, "I understand."
Ling Feng turned around and said, "Now, believe what I said is true. It's not your fault that you don't believe it. A genius like me will be jealous of others. Some people will not admit that others are more talented than him even if they die. Alas, human beings..."
Long Jue went over and knocked Ling Feng again. After Ling Feng was knocked, he said, "Don't you believe it? Who can do the Qianfeng sword technique? Come out and let me beat you up. I have nowhere to vent my father's destruction on him."
Long Jianxin said to everyone: "Long Tian did create martial arts by himself. The Long Family sword technique he used just now has completely surpassed my Long Family sword technique. His Long Family sword technique is better than the current Long Family sword technique in all aspects."
Long Jue continued, "That's true. This brat has surpassed me in swordsmanship. I am no match if I use swordsmanship alone."
Ling Feng heard Long Jue's words and shouted: "If you know, you will hit me. My genius's brain needs to be protected. Do you know that hitting the brain will make people stupid?"
Long Jue said, "I like it, what do you want to do?"
Ling Feng said depressedly: "It's not like!" Ling Feng thought not to talk about this topic, otherwise it would be endless. Moreover, there is no saying on Earth, "It's natural for me to beat my son."
"That proves that I am still alive now, so these four people don't have to die."
After hearing Ling Feng's words, the emperor remembered that there was still something to be resolved today and said, "Since Long Tian, ​​you are fine, they don't have to die. However, death penalty can be avoided, and living crimes are hard to spare. Each person is slapped Xing 100 and is not allowed to leave school before graduation from Tianxiang College. I will stay in the college."
Xue Rou and the others heard that they didn’t have to die, and they were very grateful. They just kidnapped Xing and were not allowed to leave school, which was something they could bear.
"This won't work." When everyone was happy about this, Ling Feng's words made them feel sank. They didn't know what Ling Feng was going to do. Although Ling Feng changed a lot this time, according to his previous behavior, he didn't know what to make this time.
"Your Majesty, since I am the victim of this matter, I should have the final say in everything I have to punish them. Do you think so?" Ling Feng's words made Xue Rou think in despair that she might be ruined by him in the future.
The emperor said helplessly: "Yes, this matter should be what you said to punish."
Hearing the emperor's words, Xue Rou knew that she could not escape Ling Feng's claws, but she didn't want Xue Qing to suffer with her. Xue Rou shouted to Ling Feng: "You can do anything you want me to do. I can do anything for you, but please let Xue Qing go, she is already very pitiful now."
Chapter completed!
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