The Soul System
36. Ling Feng Vs Yuan Zhun's

"3, 2 , 1 6th round starts." Shouted Bai Hen.

"The black sword ummon." Said Ling Feng then a black sword appeared in his hand.

"The Summon Wind Sword." Said the black-haired youth then a green sword that was enveloped in the wind appeared in his hand.

"Gosh." The black haired youth swung his sword. "Gosh." A 1 meter long wind blade shot towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng swung his sword and slashed the wind blade that shot towards him. "Slassh."

"Not bad, you can cut my wind knife." Said the black haired youth looking at Ling Feng.

"My attacks like that won't hurt me." Said Ling Feng.

"really." Said the black-haired youth then swinging his sword continuously. "Gosh." "Gosh."

"Wind Step." Said Ling Feng then dodging the wind blade that shot towards him.

"I told you you wouldn't hurt me." Said Ling Feng darting towards the black-haired youth and swinging his sword.

"Tin!!!" The black-haired youth held off Ling Feng's attack with his sword.

"Now I know. Why can another student lose to you." Said the black haired youth looking at Ling Feng.

"Stop!!." "Stop!!." Ling Feng and the black-haired youth clashed against the attack.

A few minutes have passed. Ling Feng and the black-haired youth were still fighting above the arena. "Why don't you just give up. You can't hurt me." Said Ling Feng looking at the black-haired youth.

"Hehh, you can't hurt me either." The black-haired youth smiled.

"If my cultivation reaches the Intermediate level of level 8. I can beat you easily." Said Ling Feng.

"Unfortunately your cultivation is only Intermediate level level 7." The black-haired youth smiled.

"After the competition is over, it looks like I should learn the attack skill." Said Ling Feng.

Ling Feng and the black-haired young man stared at each other then began to clash attacks. "Stop!!" "Stop!!"

A few minutes had passed, the current Ling Feng and the black-haired young man were still fighting in the arena. "It's the longest fight that's happened in the competition." Said Jing Zhao looking at Ling Feng and Zhu Qing.

"Why don't you just make them both a series." Said the middle-aged man with long black hair.

"The fight in arena number 2 ended in a draw." Shouted Bai Hen. Hearing Bai Hen's cry, Ling Feng and the black-haired young man then stopped fighting.

"It's the first time I've seen a fight that's ended in a series." Xu Er said.

Bai Hen then passed the 5 level 2 spirit pills to Ling Feng, Yuan Zhun, Zhu Qing and the blue-haired youth.

"The 7th round is the same as before, which is individual combat." Said Bai Hen.

"In this 7th round. The one who won the fight would get 6 level 2 spirit pills." Said Bai Hen.

"The fighter in arena number 1 was Yuan Zhun fighting Zhu Qing." Shouted Bai Hen.

"The fighter in arena number 2 was Ling Feng fighting Leng Yue." Shouted Bai Hen.

Ling Feng and the green-haired young man then climbed to the top of the arena. "You better give up. You won't be able to win against me." Said the blue-haired youth.

"If you're an Advance level cultivator. I'll definitely give up. Unfortunately you are only Intermediate level 9. So I'm confident I won't lose to you." Reply Ling Feng.

"3, 2, 1. The fight begins." Shouted Bai Hen.

"The Summon Black Sword." Said Ling Feng then a black sword appeared in his hand.

"Freeze." Said the blue-haired young man then Ling Feng's legs started to freeze.

"Bouzz." Ling Feng let out his aura then the ice on his feet shattered.

"Ice Sword's." Said the blue-haired youth then dozens of ice swords appeared in the air. The blue-haired youth moved his finger then dozens of ice swords shot towards Ling Feng.

"Wind Step." Said Ling Feng then dodging the dozens of ice swords that shot towards him.

"You can only avoid." Said the blue haired youth looking at Ling Feng.

"Ice wall's." Said the blue-haired youth then an ice wall appeared in front of him. "Slassh." Ling Feng slashed through the ice wall.

"With your power. You won't be able to break my ice wall." Said the blue-haired youth.

"Roooaarr." The blue-haired youth looked at the 10-meter-long golden dragon that appeared in the air. "So like that golden dragon martial spirit." Said the blue-haired youth looking at the golden dragon flying in the air.

"Huhuha. Where is she." The blue-haired youth was surprised to see Ling Feng was not in front of him.

"I'm behind you." Said Ling Feng then slashing at the back of the blue-haired youth. "Slasssh."

"Ohhh." The blue-haired youth shouted as Ling Feng slashed his back.

"Do you give up." Said Ling Feng pointing his sword at the face of the blue-haired youth.

"I'm giving up." Said the blue-haired youth.

"The winner in arena number 2 is Ling Feng." Shouted Bai Hen.

"If he doesn't lose focus while fighting. I won't be able to win this fight." Said Ling Feng looking at Zhu Qing who was fighting with the golden dragon.

"Booom!!!" the golden dragon struck Zhu Qing. "Ohhh." Zhu Qing was thrown out of the arena.

"The winner in arena number 1 is Yuan Zhun." Shouted Bai Hen. "It seems like it won't be easy to defeat Yuan Zhun." Said Ling Feng looking at Yuan Zhun.

Bai Hen then passed the 6 level 2 spirit pills to Ling Feng and Yuan Zhun. "The last round you two will fight to win champion 1. And the 1st prize is 1 200-year-old ginseng plant." Said Bai Hen.

"Wahh. The reward is a 200-year-old ginseng plant." All the disciples were shocked when they heard Bai Hen say.

"Ling Feng, Yuan Zhun go up to the arena." Said Bai Hen.

"Good." Ling Feng and Yuan Zhun then climbed to the top of the arena.

"Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to make it to the final round." Yuan Zhun.

"I'm just lucky to get to the final round." Reply Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, I won't hold back against you." Said Yuan Zhun staring at Ling Feng.

"So is I. I won't hold back against you." Reply Ling Feng.

"3, 2, 1 fight starts." Shouted Bai Hen.

"The Summon Black Sword." Said Ling Feng then a black sword appeared in his hand.

"The golden dragon's ummon." Yuan Zhun said then a 10-meter golden dragon appeared in the air. "Rooaarr." The golden dragon roared.

Ling Feng's body trembled when he heard the roar of the golden dragon. "Damn it, his roar alone makes me tremble." Said Ling Feng gripping his sword.

"Golden dragon, attack him." Yuan Zhun.

"Rooaarr." The golden dragon roared and shot towards Ling Feng. "Wind Step." Said Ling Feng then dodging the golden dragon attack.

"Ling Feng, you are the only inner disciple who learned a level 3 skill before reaching the Advance level." Yuan Zhun.

"Are you jealous of me." Ling Feng Grinned.

"No, why do I envy you." Yuan Zhun smiled. "Rouaarr." The golden dragon shot towards Ling Feng.

"Wind Step." Said Ling Feng jumping into the air then slashing the golden dragon body. "Crass." "Kraakkk." Ling Feng was surprised to see his black sword crack after slashing the golden dragon face.

"If you want to win, it looks like I have to go after Yuan Zhun." Said Ling Feng then darting towards Yuan Zhun.

"Golden dragon return." Yuan Zhun said then a golden dragon appeared in front of him.

"Dam." Ling Feng was surprised the golden dragon suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Zhun.

"Strike him." Yuan Zhun. "Rouaarr." The golden dragon roared and attacked Ling Feng.

"Damn, the distance is too close. I won't have time to dodge." Said Ling Feng then resisting the attack of the golden dragon with his sword.

"Kraakkk." Ling Feng's black sword broke while resisting the golden dragon's attack.