"Long River Sword Art!" Long Deming yelled out with rage and cleaved with his sword.
This Sword Art had impressive power, forming a long river using the sword Qi that surged towards Feng Yun. It was impossible to dodge using side steps as it could only be dodged using extreme speed.
Feng Yun didn't have any intention to evade. He drew out a Mid-Grade Earth Ranked sword and thrust at the long river saber Qi.
This sword was given him by the Weapon Hall Master as a gift.
Splash!
It was as though the long river sword Qi had been cut off from its momentum, which instantly dissipated.
"What?." Long Deming stupefied. His best attack was naturalized by the single sword attack of Feng Yun.
"Receive one of my swords too." Feng Yun said while raising his sword and brandished his sword downwards.
"Meteor Rain."
Feng Yun attacked Long Deming, as the fiery spirit Qi rushed out Feng Yun's body, forming eight flame swords in the air.
"Long River Sword Art!" Long Deming once used the Long River Sword Art to block the attack of Feng Yun.
Boom!
Long Deming was able to block a few of the flame sword, but his Qi protection was instantly scorched through in the next moment. Flame Qi sprayed onto his body, scorching through his defense armor and opening up charred blood wounds.
Seeing Long Deming's pathetic state, one could tell he would probably need at least a month in order to recuperate completely.
Feng Yun held back the flame spirit Qi, only giving light wounds, if they were outside, Feng Yun would surely cripple him or kill this idiot.
"Impossible!" Long Deming roared. While lying on the platform. His mental state collapsed completely, it would take a long time to recover his mental state.
"So Powerful." The Crowd exclaimed in unison after witnessing the combat strength of Feng Yun.
Cao Mingli has a serious expression, Feng Yun's strength exceeded his limit, but he was still confident that he could defeat Feng Yun.
Qian Daiyu had an amazing look on her face, she was not 100% percent confident that she could beat Feng Yun, after all, hadn't shown his full strength yet.
"Interesting… His sword intent is rather strong." Li Yaozu had on this amazing expression. Li Yaozu himself was a genius Sword Cultivator, Li Yaozu comprehended the sword intent when he was three years ago, as long as he comprehended the Sword Force, he would become famous in the Long Imperial Region. Feng Yun's sword intent was already a perfect stage, he was naturally amazed by Feng Yun's talent in Sword Dao.
If Li Yaozu knew that Feng Yun already comprehended the sword force then his perspective about Feng Yun might change completely.
In the entire region of the Long Imperial Dynasty, the genius swordsmen could be counted on the fingers of the hands who comprehended the sword force.
"Damn."
Zheng Meili clenched her teeth, Feng Yun's strength was far more than she had imagined, the hatred in her heart kept growing, as she 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. As she was a direct disciple of Weapon Hall Master who was a Sky Profound Realm Expert, her abilities were rather strong.
Lot Number 4, Cao Mingli won with ease. His opponent was cursing his bad luck as he was ranked top five in the outer peak before.
And in the last game, Zheng Meili won.
With the 5 matches ending, the top 5 disciples were determined.
They were: Feng Yun, Cao Mingli, Qian Daiyu, Su Rou, and Zheng Meili.
Only two pairs were going to fight.
The first match was Zheng Meili against Su Rou.
The second match was Cao Mingli against Qian Daiyu.
Feng Yun got to skip this round.
Elder Li decided to promote Feng Yun to the next round, he already knew that Feng Yun's strength was far more terrifying than what he showed until now on the stage.
Soon the first started.
Roar!
As the two came up the stage, the spectators were roused. Especially those male inner sect disciples, who began to whistle and cheer.
Lifting her sword, Su Rou swayed her body and multiple sword shadows descended towards Zheng Meili, with each shadow faster than the next.
Zheng Mali's sword emitted a blue light, as she countered Su Rou's sword art with her sword art.
Clang, cling, clang…
Both of them floated gracefully like butterflies in a garden. But each of their strikes was without mercy, hidden with the intent to kill, sharp and heartless.
'Su Rou's cultivation and sword art are slightly better, but Zheng Meili has better combat experience and movement speed, at this rate Su Rou will lose this match.' Below the stage, Feng Yun was observing their match.
After exchanging almost a hundred moves, Zheng Meili finally caught the flaws of the Su Rou and defeated her.
Su Rou was disappointed, she didn't much fighting experience as Zheng Meili otherwise she could win this match.
The second match was an exciting match right off the bat when Cao Mingli and Qian Daiyu came onto the stage.
"Qian Daiyu, be careful, I do not plan to give you a handicap." Cao Mingli drew his sword, giving a chuckle.
Qian Daiyu remained indifferent, "There is no need for you to do that."
Both of them were using the High-Grade Earth Ranked sword as their strength was also very formidable.
A horrifying qi burst out as Cao Mingli's body shook and exploded with Wind Qi.
"Violent wind hurricane."
Cao Mingli swings his sword, a tyrannical wind qi appeared creating a hurricane which has a sharpness of swords, moving towards Qian Daiyu.
"Mystic Water Violent waves."
With a swing of the sword of Qian Daiyu, the air vibrated, as a water current appeared in the mid-air, creating ripples.
Both of them have comprehended the sword intent, but Cao Mingli's sword intent was higher than Qian Daiyu's.
Boom!
The wind Qi and Water Qi clashed to create a loud a noise, Cao Mingli has a slight upper hand as took three-steps back while Qian Daiyu took five.