The Rise of the Evil Sword God

The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 125: Match Ranked Part 2


"The Art of the Long River Sword!" Long Deming shouted furiously and split with his sword.


This Sword Art had impressive strength, forming a long river using sword Qi which surged towards Feng Yun. It was impossible to dodge using side steps as it could only be avoided at extreme speed.


Feng Yun had no intention of dodging. He took out a Middle Grade Earth Ranked sword and thrust out a long river Qi sword.


This sword was given to him by the Weapon Hall Master as a reward.


Reverse!


It was as if the long river sword Qi had been cut off from its momentum, which instantly disappeared.


"What?." Long Deming was stunned. His best attack was naturalized by Feng Yun's single sword attack.


"Thank you one of my swords too." Feng Yun said as he raised his sword and brandished his sword downward.


"Meteor Rain."


Feng Yun attacked Long Deming, as a fiery spirit Qi rushed out from Feng Yun's body, forming eight fire swords in the air.


"The Art of the Long River Sword!" Long Deming had once used the Long River Sword Arts to block Feng Yun's attacks.


The explosion!


Long Deming was able to block a few fire swords, but his Qi protection was instantly scorched in the next moment. Flame Qi sprayed onto his body, scorching his defensive armor and opening the charred blood wounds.


Seeing Long Deming's miserable condition, one could tell he might need at least a month to fully recover.


Feng Yun held back the fire spirit Qi, only giving light injuries, if they were outside, Feng Yun would definitely cripple him or kill this idiot.


"Imust be!" Long Deming roared. While lying on the platform. His mental state collapsed completely, it took him a long time to recover his mental state.


"Very Strong." The crowd exclaimed in unison after witnessing Feng Yun's combat strength.


Cao Mingli had a serious expression, Feng Yun's strength exceeded his limits, but he was still confident that he could defeat Feng Yun.


Qian Daiyu had an incredible look on her face, she was not 100% sure that she could defeat Feng Yun, however, yet showed her full strength.


"Interesting.The intent of the sword is rather strong." Li Yaozu had this incredible expression. Li Yaozu himself was a genius Sword Cultivator, Li Yaozu understood sword intent when he was three years ago, as long as he comprehended Sword Force, Li Yaozu understood sword intent, he would become famous in the Long Imperial Region. Feng Yun sword intent was already a perfect stage, he was naturally amazed by Feng Yun's talent in the Sword Dao.


If Li Yaozu knew that Feng Yun already understood sword force then his perspective on Feng Yun would probably change completely.


In the entire region of the Long Imperial Dynasty, genius swordsmen could be counted with fingers that understood sword force.


"Shoppers."


Zheng Meili clenched his teeth, Feng Yun strength was much more than he had imagined, the hatred in his heart continued to grow, as he looked at Feng Yun.


Lot number 2, Qian Daiyu won.


Lot number 3, Fatty Rong versus Su Rou and Su Rou won by a small margin. Since he was a direct disciple of the Weapon Hall Master who was a Sky Profound Realm Expert, his abilities were rather powerful.


Lot Number 4, Cao Mingli won easily. His opponent condemned his bad luck as he was ranked in the top five at the outer peak before.


And in the last game, Zheng Meili won.


With 5 matches over, the top 5 disciples were determined….


Only two couples will fight.


The first match was Zheng Meili against Su Rou.


The second match was Cao Mingli against Qian Daiyu.


Feng Yun had to pass this round.


elder Li decided to promote Feng Yun to the next round, he already knew that Feng Yun's strength was much more terrifying than the one he had shown up until now on stage.


Soon the first one begins.


Roars!


As the two went up on stage, the audience was made a scene. Especially the male inner sect disciples, who started whistling and cheering.


Raising his sword, Su Rou swung her body and several sword shadows descended towards Zheng Meili, with each shadow faster than the next.


Zheng Mali's sword emitted a blue light, as he fought Su Rou's sword arts with his sword arts.


Clang, clang, clang …


Both of them floated gracefully like butterflies in the garden. But each of their attacks were merciless, hidden with the intent to kill, sharp and heartless.


'Su Rou's cultivation and sword arts were slightly better, but Zheng Meili had better combat experience and movement speed, at this rate Su Rou would lose this match.' Below the stage, Feng Yun was observing their match.


After exchanging nearly a hundred moves, Zheng Meili finally caught up with Su Rou's flaws and defeated her.


Su Rou was disappointed, she did not have as much fighting experience as Zheng Meili otherwise she could win this match.


The second match was an interesting one as Cao Mingli and Qian Daiyu took to the stage.


"Qian Daiyu, be careful, I don't plan on giving you a flaw." Cao Mingli drew his sword, chuckling.


Qian Daiyu remained indifferent, "You don't need to do that."


Both of them wielded High-Grade Earth Rank swords because their strength was also extremely formidable.


A terrifying qi exploded as Cao Mingli's body trembled and exploded with Wind Qi.


"A storm of strong winds."


Cao Mingli swung his sword, the tyrannical wind qi appeared creating a storm that had sword sharpness, moving towards Qian Daiyu.


"Mystic Water's Hard Wave."


With a swing of Qian Daiyu's sword, the air shook, as a stream of water appeared in the air, creating ripples.


Both of them had comprehended sword intent, but Cao Mingli's sword intent was higher than Qian Daiyu's.


The explosion!


Wind Qi and Air Qi clashed to make a loud noise, Cao Mingli was slightly superior as he retreated three steps while Qian Daiyu took five steps.