Chapter 326 Ling Feng’s Medical Skills! (Part 1)

"Mad Demon—Blood Killing Fist!"Blood Wolf was already at the end of his strength, using the last of his power to unleash the most formidable strike.

This was Blood Wolf’s final trump card!

In an instant, blood rain filled the sky. Ling Feng seemed to be plunged into the Netherworld Hell, with the sound of ghostly wails and wolf howls unending.

"Xuan Rank High Level Martial Technique?"

Ling Feng sneered, "It seems your secret technique is about to fail, which means you can no longer temper my physical strength. Keeping you is useless!"

He swung his long sword, facing Blood Wolf’s "Blood Killing Fist," and slashed directly.

Swish, swish, swish!

Sword Qi emerged, centered on Ling Feng, forming a massive web of Sword Qi that protected him.

Blood Wolf’s Blood Killing Fist struck the Sword Qi web and was instantly annihilated.

And Ling Feng remained unscathed!

"How is this possible?"

Blood Wolf’s face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He finally realized that this young man was using him as a whetstone, using Blood Wolf’s dense attacks to strengthen his own physical strength!

This damned kid!

But at this moment, Blood Wolf, apart from anger and cursing in his heart, had no room to resist.

Ling Feng showed a cruel smile, and the Slaughter Sword Intent suddenly erupted. The Sword Qi web in front of him shot out with his sword blade.

"Six Paths of Floating and Sinking!"

Wherever Ling Feng’s sword edge pointed, the Sword Qi swept out like a storm of pear flowers, wildly blasting towards Blood Wolf.

"No!"

With an unwilling roar, Ling Feng’s Sword Qi struck Blood Wolf’s chest again and again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The Sword Qi pierced through his chest, leaving a massive bloody hole there, blood splattering skyward.

The demon, infamous for his killing, glanced unwillingly at his chest, feeling all his strength and vitality drain in that instant.

"Thud!"

Blood Wolf fell with a loud crash, his breath already gone!ruly aimed to take the other’s life.

Only battles without restraints like these could completely stimulate one’s potential in life-and-death struggles.

"Well done."

Back in the rest area for contestants, Goo Tengfeng led the group in clapping to welcome the victorious teammates.

This battle, Ling Feng won beautifully. Even when his opponent suddenly used an evil secret technique to greatly enhance his strength, Ling Feng still secured a steady victory.

"This is all thanks to Ling Feng," Xue Xiaolin said playfully, sticking out her tongue. "I didn’t even help much."

"Sister Xiaolin is too modest. Your various support abilities helped me a lot in the front as well."

Ling Feng smiled lightly. In such small-scale team battles, support teammates’ importance might not be fully demonstrated, but when two strong Sword Teams clashed, the contest was really about each side’s recovery capabilities and tactical strategies.

"Alright, Bufan, you should prepare too. I hope to see teamwork with your comrades rather than just reckless solo fighting!"

Lee Bufan took a deep breath, nodding without speaking.

After half a month of working together, this aloof guy finally started to gradually integrate into the team.

Time flew by fast.

Throughout the day, Ling Feng had a total of three matches. Besides the first one with Xue Xiaolin, the other two had their teams shuffled and regrouped by Goo Tengfeng.

This method allowed everyone to understand their teammates’ abilities in practice, so they could know better their teammates’ fighting styles and techniques in official matches, allowing for more perfect cooperation.

Others also had at least three matches, especially Lee Bufan, who not only participated in team battles but also registered solo to slaughter an Eighth Level of Origin Transformation Realm death row prisoner.

This guy was clearly competing with Ling Feng in secret.

Everyone saw it clearly but didn’t say anything. The day-long battle left them all exhausted.

Compared to these life-and-death struggles, normal training was child’s play.

All the team members, except Goo Tengfeng who didn’t participate, and Xue Xiaolin, who was a support-type teammate, were nearly exhausted.

"Boss, you really have a heart of stone!"

Lin Mochen was wrapped in bandages, his body covered with wounds. The vicious characters in the Blood Fight Arena truly resorted to any means to survive.

Even Ye Nanfeng was poisoned and almost died.

However, this also revealed Ling Feng’s excellent medical skills. As Goo Tengfeng rushed to find an antidote, Ling Feng needed only a few needles to get Ye Nanfeng up and running again.

"Nah, nobody died!"

Goo Tengfeng laughed heartily, slapping Ling Feng’s shoulder with his large hands. "Oh kid, I didn’t know your medical skills were so good. It looks like future training can be even harsher. Anyway, even if only half a life is left, you can save them."

Ling Feng’s forehead turned black. This captain sure knew how to "make the most of things"!

"No way..."

Lin Mochen and a few others wailed, especially Ye Nanfeng, who was still shaken after his brush with Ghost Gate.

"I don’t care!"

Lee Bufan spoke up unexpectedly, with a lingering eagerness on his face.

This guy was simply a true battle maniac!

"You old hands should learn more from the newcomers!"

Goo Tengfeng shot a look of contempt at the old-timers, his face serious as he slowly said, "As far as I know, those guys in the Central Courtyard also frequently participate in similar training. They even enter areas where the Demon Clan is active, going through trials of life and death."

"Even those with higher talent than us fight so hard. What right do we have to waste time?"

"Damn, those guys are indeed freaks!" Lin Mochen swallowed hard, clenching his fists. "If I must die, then die! Boss, I’ll risk my life with you!"

"Screw fear, just go for it!"

"With Brother Feen’s medical skills, dying is hard!"

A group of youths looked at each other and smiled, their blood and passion destined to be unleashed on the Sword Fighting Arena in the Five Academies Sword Competition.