The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Level III Ascension Exam

The next day, the level-up exam restarted. Today the disciples - the third level students who will start the exam first, followed by the fourth level.

And as the opening match, it featured Wu Yi Feng who was going to face off against Chau Li. The random system put in place did allow them to meet in this round.

"Would you use a sword or bare hands??" Chau Li.

"Whatever.." Wu Yi Feng replied briefly.

"Okay, we're wearing swords.. Hehe.." Reply Chau Li while taking out his sword from the space ring, as well as Wu Yi Feng who pulled out his night dancer sword.

The two walked together towards the arena, saluted each other and began to build horses. Wu Yi Feng with his four-season sword style, while Chau Li with a golden swallow sword style.

Along with the cue from the referee, the two youths darted simultaneously and met in the middle of the arena. Their moves are exchanged, with a fairly fast tempo. At least for the third-rate students.

The swordplay was quite beautifully demonstrated by the two of them, making the three monk messengers from the truth bell sect to shake their heads.

"The sky sword sect apparently stored seeds - superior seeds.." Excited one of them while playing his long white beard.

"Haha.. I think this compliment is too much.." Lin Zhun replied with a fluffy smile that he could not cover.

Chau Li was pushed back, the young man's breathing seemed to be panting heavily after playing a long rally. While Wu Yi Feng who had trained his physique for the past six months massively, there was no sign of fatigue at all.

"I'm giving up.." Chau Li raised his hands high, he had calculated and all the results were in his favor, especially when he knew that Wu Yi Feng had not even used the slightest bit of energy in his possession.

"Brother Chau, why did you give up so soon?? I still want to have fun.. Let's continue.." Said Wu Yi Feng who seemed to ignore the sign of surrender that Chau Li showed.

"I still want to eat good food.." Replied the origin Chau Li while inserting his sword back into the space ring and descending from the arena that was overtaken later by Wu Yi Feng.

Their fight action received a very lively applause, Chau Li even cheered despite giving up and losing.

"Not bad.." Exclaimed Bai Lang.

"Best gege feng.." Said Wang Fei Lin who was now starting to be wary because of the many female eyes that sparkled when Wu Yi Feng passed by them.

The match then resumed, Wu Yi Feng and Chau Li sat in the back, while his friends were enjoying the match.

"You're really strong brother Feng, if you want, you can just beat me in one fell swoop.." Chau Li said honestly.

Wu Yi Feng did not answer him, he simply turned his head up while looking at the skyline and let out a long sigh.

The next rounds are more interesting, Bai Lang and Wan Ming managed to beat their opponents after a long fight in the fourth round, and the, wang Fei Lin and Wu Yi Feng also advanced unhindered to the next round.

"Young man, your sword technique is very good.. Can I know, guess what the name of the technique is???" Lin Zhun asked as the two accidentally met in the backyard after the match.

"Chairman, I'm sorry I wasn't aware of your arrival.." Wu Yi Feng paid his respects to Lin Zhun.

"Ahhh already, why too formal.."

"The sword technique I have is just the usual technique of the chairman.." Replied Wu Yi Feng who still felt no need to tell others about his sword technique.

"Help?? Just tell the chairman, as long as I can, I'll help you.."

"My company is exercising for a moment.." Lin Zhun exclaimed as he threw a tree branch at Wu Yi Feng and moved closer so quickly, making the unprepared Wu Yi Feng jump back.

The two exchanged moves, Lin Zhun who was a holy swordsman of course suppressed his speed, because if the old geezer was using his real speed, it would be impossible for him, it was certain that Wu Yi Feng would not survive more than five moves.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... What a beautiful sword dance, but still a little stiff.." Lin Zhun muttered as Wu Yi Feng demonstrated the second skill, the spring sword dance.

"Hehehe... Very good young man.. You have a bright future, and the sky sword sect is really lucky to have you.." Lin Zhun's inner self drew his attack and moved backwards.

"Quite young man, this old bone is no longer able to keep up with your speed.." Lin Zhun.

"The chairman is too low, if only the chairman had not pressed the speed, I would not have been your match.." Reply Wu Yi Feng casually.

"Haha.. The observant eyes.. Goody.. Baguuss.. Rest, tomorrow you have to fight again, and I bet a lot on you.. Ahhaha.." Lin Zhun left Wu Yi Feng alone in the garden.

The next day the third day of the match began with only a few remaining participants, including Wu Yi Feng, Bai Lang, Wan Ming, Wang Fei Lin and four other third-level children.

The match continued with a fight between Bai Lang and Wan Ming, followed by Wu Yi Feng against a third-grader who had a thin, dry body, w.a.n.g Fei Lin fought a blind boy armed with a double sword.

"I'm sorry brother Bai, today I'm forced to defeat you.." Said Wan Ming while giving his trademark smile.

"Hehehe, it's time to wake up from your dream brother Ming.." Bai Lang replied as he pulled the sword from the scabbard.

TENNGG....

The sound of bells signaled the match began to be the starting point for the fight of these two friends, both Bai Lang and Wan Ming did not try to hold back, both of them immediately issued the greatest moves even since the fight began.

The atmosphere that had been crowded and rowdy because the disciples who spoke to each other alone was immediately silent. They were all focused on the two-man fight above the arena.

BLAAAMMMM...

The bodies of both of them bounced far back, using his sword Bai Lang tried to hold his body, as well as Wan Ming, their breathing was seen beginning to hunt, and so was the situation, Bai Lang and Wan Ming tried to reset their breaths for a moment before finally returning to throw attacks at each other.

After a pretty fierce battle, Bai Lang finally came out victorious. Wan Ming who at first seemed dissatisfied was finally only able to resign and embrace his best friend.

"This is just the beginning, I will definitely defeat you at the next meeting.." Whisper Wan Ming.

"Hehehe, unfortunately I will also definitely grow stronger my brother.." Reply Bai Lang casually.

The two of them descended from the arena and headed to their original seats, where there was already Wu Yi Feng, Chau Li and also Wang Fei Lin waiting.

"Take this.." Wu Yi Feng gave each of them one grain of healing pills and a stamina herder.

"Thank you brother Feng, you're very considerate.." Temptation Wan Ming, making people around him laugh.