The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Level IV Ascension Exam

Wu Yi Feng was preparing to enter the arena, because it was indeed now his turn. The young man of responsibility would fight a disciple who had a thin physique, not because of lack of nutrition, because the food in the sky sword sect had already been rooted in vitamins and was very healthful. This student looks thin because of the genes of both his parents and also as a means of developing hereditary knowledge inherited by his family.

Wu Yi Feng did not take out his sword as he saw his opponent was also unarmed, with a thin body wrapped in bandages and sizable eyes, making the opponent's look of Wu Yi Feng look quite intimidating and terrifying.

"The Art of the Phoenix, the Phoenix Flying Towards Nirvana..."

Wu Yi Feng opened the fight by directly attacking using the first skill of the Phoenix Nirwana.The opponent who felt desperate chose to hold a defensive stance.

YOKOHMMMMM..

MAAMMMMM....

Two attacks from Wu Yi Feng entered in a landslide, but he actually felt his opponent's body was like a soft gel. With a terrifying grin his opponent began to attack with an unusually fast speed.

His opponent's hand managed to twist his neck and perform a quite frightening lock, the stance of his opponent made Wu Yi Feng forced to use his Qi. Wu Yi Feng burned himself to hundreds of degrees, making the skinny young man open his neck lock and retreat.

Not waiting for long, his opponent began to attack again, Wu Yi Feng also tried to avoid as much as he could, although sometimes there were some blows his opponent grazed to make his clothes torn.

"Well, this is a blow with a change in wind type.." Inner Wu Yi Feng who began to feel pain in every place that was hit by a blow from his opponent.

"Hehehe.. How was my wind spear strike???" Exclaim the opponent.

"Lumayan, I've been careless to get hurt like this..." Wu Yi Feng replied while looking at the wounds all over his body that were starting to recover quickly.

"Ohh.. Apparently you're the owner of a special body huh??"

"Unfortunately yes.." Wu Yi Feng smiled faintly before starting to attack his opponent back using the second skill of the phoenix nirvana dance scripture.

"The Art of the Phoenix, the Phoenix Splits the Coral..."

This second move was a back-to-back punch, Wu Yi Feng rained down every inch of his opponent's body with a punch so powerful that his opponent's defense ended up being pierced as well.

"Openkkk.."

"Are you really a third-rate student??" The strange-looking young man looked at Wu Yi Feng with a frightening look.

Instead of replying, Wu Yi Feng even more urged his opponent, now with the essence of the star suit lining his body, the effect of his opponent's wind blow style was no longer felt.

BLAAAMMMMM...

Wu Yi Feng who cornered his opponent to the corner of the arena finally ended the match when his opponent's body fell down after receiving a punch with a sharp punch.

Applause began to rumble welcoming Wu Yi Feng's victory, the young man descended from the arena with a flat face, not even looking happy because he had managed to defeat his opponent.

"Brother Feng, how can you defeat your opponent without using any inner strength at all??" Chau Li said when Wu Yi Feng arrived.

"I'm just lucky, brother Li.." Wu Yi Feng smiled faintly before sitting next to his best friend who was now scratching his head in confusion because he had not realized anything.

"Feng gege, you're really great.." Said Wang Fei Lin with twinkling eyes.

"It's your turn soon, prepare yourself.." Wu Yi Feng replied.

"It's definitely.. I won't disappoint Feng gege.." Wang Fei Lin exclaimed with a mantab.

The opponent Wang Fei Lin had to face was Shen Liang, a blind-eyed and double-wielding young man who was formed in such a way that it could become a stick when not in use.

His extremely mysterious figure reminded Wang Fei Lin of Wu Yi Feng, only that Shen Liang could be much more mysterious than Wu Yi Feng, it was because Shen Liang had never been seen interacting with anyone all this time.

Slowly walking the blind young man entered the arena, followed by Wang Fei Lin on the opposite side. The two of them saluted each other before Wang Fei Lin finally pulled out his sword, whereas his opponent Shen Liang still had not reacted to anything.

"Take off your sword, I'm not used to fighting someone unarmed.." Wang Fei Lin.

"No need.." Those words were thrown together with Shen Liang's body moving forward rapidly like the wind towards Wang Fei Lin.

One punch right into the stomach made Wang Fei Lin's consciousness disappear, Shen Liang immediately restrained the girl's body before touching the ground.

Wu Yi Feng prevented Chau Li from advancing on the arena to help, "Fei Lin is fine, calm down.." Her speech.

"It seems he'll be troublesome.." Said Bai Lang, he should be vigilant because he could be going against him in the next match.

Wang Fei Lin's body was immediately taken over by the sect healer and instantly taken care of, while Shen Liang disappeared from the crowd mysteriously. Meanwhile Chau Li, Bai Lang and also Wan Ming immediately followed the healer into the treatment room.

****

In a yard that is quite wide, where in the corner of the yard stands a tree that is quite shady, the leaves of trees that fall make the atmosphere in the yard so shahdu, so sad, a girl who thought she was twelve years old was alone.

"Huang Rong's..."

"Huang Rong's.."

The servants screamed for the little girl, the girl instead of replying, but was silent.

The girl in white and pretty face is the son of Huang Zitao, the little girl looks sad.

"Here is my son's son.." Exclaimed Huang Zitao who approached and sat in front of his daughter and stroked her son's hair with a smile.

"Dad, is it true that you're a bad person??" Ask the girl plainly.

"Evil?? Who said it??" Huang Zitao replied casually.

"Friends - friends almost all say that, they all stay away from me for fear that my father will do evil to them."

"Then do you think that father is a bad man??"

Huang Rong quickly shook his head, a smile began to tip over Huang Zitao's lips before he finally opened his mouth, "For father it is more than enough..."

Huang Zitao hugged and held her daughter and brought her back to her room, with the middle-aged man painstakingly putting her only daughter to sleep.

Huang Rong had never met her mother, because she died giving birth to her, only her father was the closest to her. That's why he felt so sad when his friends made fun of his father.

"Sir, the chairman called you in his private room.." Said a messenger who approached Huang Zitao shortly after he came out of his son's room.

"All right, let's get there.." Huang Zitao immediately followed the envoy to a private room that was not too big.

"Tokkp...Geck.."

"Come in.." A voice echoed as Huang Zitao finished knocking on the door.

The envoy who had come with Huang Zitao did not dare to enter and chose to leave immediately from there as it felt an extremely strong energy pressure emanating from within the room.

"Since the chairman's honor, what's necessary to get someone to pick up.." Said Huang Zitao trying to open the chat. The middle-aged man felt somewhat breathless due to the energy pressure released by Huo Tu, the angel spearman who was the head of the double spear sect.

"Sit down.." Huo Tu opened his eyes and dissipated the energy pressure that had already filled the room, allowing Huang Zitao to breathe with relief.

"I have been imprisoned for many years, but the progress I have made in martial arts is very little, even to this day I have not managed to open the sixth holy gate.." Said Huo Tu as he stood up and turned his back to Huang Zitao.

"There's no need to rush, with the current strength of the chairman alone, you're one of the ten greatest warriors in the entire Han and Song empire." Huang Zitao replied trying to calm the heart of Huo Tu.

"Ten big is not enough..!!! I have to grow stronger if I want to carry out our grand plan." Firmly Huo Tu.

Huang Zitao who understood the direction of his chairman's conversation could only nod a nod of his head while playing his short beard which had partially started to turn white.

The two then began to engage in a long and serious discussion about their grand plan of conquering the entire central earth plain.