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Chapter 214: Victory for the East Court!

With an indifferent smirk, Ling Feng completely disregarded the lone black eagle flag, walking calmly towards He Zhonglei with a cruel stride.

Was this still a competition?

Sorry, but this couldn\'t be called a competition anymore. It was more like a massacre!

The entire audience stood frozen, staring dumbfoundedly at Ling Feng.

Just now, He Zhonglei and the others had their fun, right? Now it was Ling Feng’s turn!

It took a while for Li Muqing, the instructor from the West Court, to grasp the situation, and he shouted, "You scoundrel, you\'re intentionally causing harm! This isn\'t even a fair competition!"

Immediately, students from the East Court stepped forward to counter.

"Laughable! This is a sword fighting competition, plain and simple. The sword fighting platform is where martial prowess is tested. If you can\'t handle a fight, you\'ll get struck!"

"That\'s right! Why should they be allowed to attack while Ling Feng can\'t?"

"Ling Feng, I support you! Give him a beating! Teach him a lesson!"

The students from the East Court echoed word for word what the West Court had previously said, leaving them embarrassed and at a loss for words.

Li Muqing\'s face cycled through shades of red and green[1], rendered speechless.

"This punch is payback for Xiaofan!"

Boom!

With another powerful blow, He Zhonglei was sent flying, nearly causing him to vomit his last meal.

"Big brother..." Jiang Xiaofan lay on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Well done, Ling Feng, that\'s it!"

Qin Wanwan was on the verge of jumping from excitement. The feeling of empowerment was incredibly good!

Ling Feng glanced back at Qin Wanwan with a mischievous smirk. He seized He Zhonglei by the collar, lightly patted his face, and casually remarked, "Consider this payback for Qin Wanwan\'s cousin!"

Liu Yunfei cried and passed out in the breakroom.

Meanwhile, Qin Wanwan waved her fists in the air, muttering, "Ling Feng, you and I are sworn enemies now!"

He Zhonglei, taken aback by the unexpected gentleness of Ling Feng\'s slap, was about to plead for mercy when Ling Feng bellowed again, "And this one\'s for Wang Yishan!"

Boom!

With another resounding smack, He Zhonglei, the poor soul, was sent flying once more.

"This one\'s for my dog!"

"This one\'s for Er Dan[2]!"

"And this is..."

Crackling sounds filled the air as He Zhonglei was relentlessly beaten by Ling Feng, leaving him bruised and battered, his bones feeling as if they were falling apart. Compared to Jiang Xiaofan and the others, his suffering was tenfold worse! No, a hundredfold!

"Damn it, this isn\'t a sword fighting competition! It\'s outright assault!"

Li Muqing pointed indignantly at the scene of He Zhonglei getting decimated, his anger boiling over. "Mentor Su, you should stop your student!"

"What\'s it got to do with me? On the sword fighting platform, the match isn\'t over until it\'s over. The competitors are in charge, and I can\'t intervene."

Su Qingxuan responded with an official tone, leaving Li Muqing speechless.

On the sword fighting platform.

After delivering a few more slaps, Ling Feng then clapped his hands and seized He Zhonglei\'s collar, saying in a cold tone, "You\'ve lost today\'s match. If you dare provoke Zhou Kai and his sister again, you\'ll die!"

Ling Feng deliberately lowered his voice, ensuring that only he and He Zhonglei could hear.

Despite already being disoriented from Ling Feng\'s blows, He Zhonglei couldn\'t help but shiver all over upon hearing the words "you\'ll die."

He saw Ling Feng\'s gaze, devoid of any hint of joking.

That murderous intent, almost tangible, felt like being ensnared in a nightmare, causing him to shiver to his very core.

Slap!

With a sharp slap, Ling Feng sent He Zhonglei flying once more. He then casually walked over to the black eagle flag, swinging his sword to split it in half.

East Court, victorious!

In the face of this blatantly unfair match, the yellow-tier students from the East Court emerged victorious!

Ling Feng, assuming the stance of a victor, assisted Jiang Xiaofan to his feet and descended from the sword fighting platform.

Rushing forward one by one, the students from the East Court enthusiastically welcomed their triumphant hero!

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng!"

"Chief! Chief!"

Su Qingxuan stood still, her face adorned with a gentle smile akin to a refreshing spring breeze.

Meanwhile, the students from the West Court hung their heads in embarrassment, having truly disgraced themselves this time.

With a sharp flick of his sleeves, Li Muqing shot a fierce glare in Ling Feng\'s direction, silently noting this prominent yellow-tier student who had stolen the spotlight.

At the edge of the sword fighting arena, Gu Tengfeng abruptly stood up, unable to contain his excitement, and made his way towards Ling Feng.

"Hey, isn\'t that Captain Gu?"

Several earth-tier students who had just jumped down from another sword fighting platform quickly approached Gu Tengfeng and his companions, greeting them with a respectful tone.

The top sky-tier student of the East Court, Gu Tengfeng!

Moreover, he was the captain of the first sword team in the East Court and a natural swordsman who was said to have unlocked over fifty meridian gates, making him an exceptionally abnormal individual.

"Captain Gu, I just won another match. Can you consider transferring me from the third team to the first team? Even if it\'s just as a substitute, it doesn\'t matter!"

"We\'ll see," Gu Tengfeng replied indifferently, casting a glance at the earth-tier student before striding briskly in Ling Feng\'s direction. "I have my eye on a yellow-tier student. I\'ll go check him out first!"

Gong Cheng and several other members of the first team quickly followed suit.

"Really? A yellow-tier student?" questioned one of them. "Captain Gu, since when did you take an interest in watching matches that lack technical prowess? Those newcomers to Tianwei Academy have barely started their gravity training, I reckon."

"Regardless, that kid is the one I\'ve set my sights on!"

Squinting his eyes, Gu Tengfeng watched as Ling Feng was escorted away by a group of yellow-tier students. He halted his steps, muttering to himself, "So, you\'re Ling Feng? Impressive kid. I\'ll come looking for you soon!"

...

Ling Feng was carried away by a group of fervent students. At this moment, he had become their idol, the object of their admiration, in their eyes.

Qin Wanwan did not follow Ling Feng; instead, she took small steps towards her cousin.

Poor Liu Yunfei lay neglected as he continued to wail on the platform...

After a few steps, Qin Wanwan suddenly stepped on something. Looking down, she saw it was a thick book.

Bending down to pick it up, she noticed the words "Taoist Art of Heavenly Fire" written on the cover.

"A manual?" Qin Wanwan\'s bright eyes lit up as she quickly connected the dots.

It seemed that when Ling Feng was thrown up high just now, the manual hidden on him must have fallen out.

"Hehe!" Qin Wanwan secured the manual close to her, then happily approached her cousin, feeling secretly triumphant.

Ha, Ling Feng, I\'ve finally got you in a bind! Hmph, I\'ll have to find a way to straighten you out, or else I won\'t return the manual to you!

With this in mind, Qin Wanwan felt gleeful, and her steps lightened considerably.

"I say, cousin, could you walk any slower?" Liu Yunfei, who had been eagerly awaiting Qin Wanwan\'s arrival, couldn\'t help but grumble.

"Hmph, if you weren\'t my cousin, I wouldn\'t even bother with you!" Qin Wanwan pulled Liu Yunfei up and helped him descend from the sword fighting platform.

Wang Yishan quickly interjected from the sidelines, "Hey, Brother Lin, Miss Qin, don\'t forget about me!"

Qin Wanwan\'s eyes sparkled as she chuckled, "Don\'t worry, Wang Yishan. Ling Feng will definitely come back soon. Just tell him that if he wants to find his stuff, he should come to Tianxuan East Court and look for me!"

With that, Qin Wanwan walked away with Liu Yunfei, gradually disappearing into the distance.

"Hey! Miss Qin, what are you talking about? Why can\'t I understand?

"Don\'t leave me behind! Help me! Save me!"

Poor Wang Yishan leaned against the railing of the sword fighting arena, utterly dejected...

1. Describes the change in someone\'s facial expression when they become surprised or angry. ☜

2. "Er Dan" is a nickname or slang term, typically used to refer to someone whose name may not be known or is being referred to informally. It doesn\'t necessarily represent a specific character but is often used to address someone in a casual or humorous manner. ☜