Rise Of Evil Sword God

After one hour, Feng Yun finally killed all of them.

The battle was hard as every one of them have the strength of an average cultivator of an Initial Stage of Sky Profound Realm.

Feng Yun deeply understood that only cultivation level didn't represent the strength of a cultivator. Two people of cultivation level could have different strength. The strength of a cultivator could be altered by the many aspects like his weapons, cultivation technique, Dantian, martial skills, sword intent, physical strength and purity of spirit Qi inside his body.

Feng Yun was the best in every aspect, he cultivated a Divine ranked cultivation technique that give him purer and stronger spirit Qi, while his Dantian was many times bigger than average that gives him a capability to store a large amount of spirit qi inside his Dantian.

Feng Yun's combat skill were also top-notch, he comprehended the sword intent to the second level while his physical strength was already reaching at the peak of mortal level. All of these aspects made him stronger than others at the same level.

But he was not an arrogant man, he understood that he was only one genius in the world, there were many others like him whose strength couldn't be measure by the simple cultivation level.

Feng Yun heard that there were a few talented disciples in the sect who could fight the opponent who have higher level cultivation than them.

Its just that Feng Yun didn't get the chance to meet other genius disciples of the sect, as he didn't spend much time in the Mystic Heaven Peak.

That's why Feng Yun eagerly waiting for the grand genius competition that going to hold in the Long Imperial Dynasty where all the young geniuses going to take part. All the geniuses will gather at a single place and complete against each other.

"Feng Yun, core disciples exam, second trial result, perfect!" The grand voice appeared again and announced the result of Feng Yun.

There were four known ranks at the second stage until now, ordinary, good, excellent, outstanding. But now the fifth rank has appeared.

Killing the first spiritual person is ordinary. Defeating two spiritual people was good. Defeating the four spiritual people was excellent. Fighting the eight spiritual people for one hour without dying as well as killing any one of them was outstanding. But killing all of them was perfect that nobody has able to do it.

The result once again caused a big tremor outside, the elders were all stunned and shocked.

"Perfect, perfect, that's perfect." The elders exclaimed loudly. "This disciple is amazing! He had destroyed all four level of second stage."

"He perfectly cleared the second stage, and create another record. This is too outstanding." One of the elder speak out with amazement.

"In the fourth level of second trial, one has to fight against the eight spiritual people, who did he win against them, if they work together even an Initial Sky Profound Realm cultivator couldn't do anything to them." Another elder said with shock.

"In the history of our sect, only three people have cleared the third level in the second stage of trial and all three of them were super genius of the sect. But nobody has cleared the fourth level, Feng Yun has cleared it." Elder Li said.

Hearing the elder's words, Zhu Rong and Ding Shun were extremely shocked. Zhu Rong had already participated in the trial, he fought with the spiritual person in the second stage, he clearly how powerful the black clothed person was.

With very difficulty, Zhu Rong was able to clear the second level, and in the third level, he almost lost his life while fighting the four spiritual persons, if it wasn't for the formation spirit who stopped the spiritual people in time, he would have died already.

And Feng Yun has not only cleared the third level, even fourth level also.

This time, the news of Feng Yun's achievement in the trial for core disciples started to spread among other elders as well. Even the sect master has gotten the news.

"Starting the third test, test of heart. Endure the pressure for ten minutes to pass the test." The grand voice appeared again, said to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun didn't know what is happening outside, his surrounding started changed suddenly. A huge figure in white clothes appeared in front of him, he couldn't his face that was covered with hazy fog.

The huge figure was releasing a powerful and domineering aura, Feng Yun felt like he was standing in front of a god. He tried to run spirit qi to reduce the pressure but found out his cultivation was blocked.

One minute!

Two minutes!

...

Time started passing as the pressure begun raising with time.

Five minute later.

"Mortal, why didn't you kneel down?" A voice come out from the white figure, increasing the pressure on Feng Yun.

"I never bowed to anyone except my parents and my master, so who the fuck are you? Why should I kneel in front of you?" Feng Yun gritted his teeth while enduring the pressure emitted by the white figure.

"Bold!" The white figure shouted and the pressure emitting by the white figure increased again.

But Feng Yun kept standing straight like a spear raising his head high and looking at the white figure. Unknown to him, ten minutes passed. It didn't affect on Feng Yun. Feng Yun knew that the ten minutes was only passing limit, so he didn't stop. Feng Yun want to know his own limit.

"I'm immortal, and I'm a God. A mortal dare to stand in front of me." The white figure spoke as the pressure increased again. Feng Yun's felt like a huge mountain dropping on his shoulder, his foot dug into the ground, his knees becoming tired.

But Feng Yun's heart not that soft. His heart was firm. He remembered that in the past, when he was a crippled, couldn't cultivate, at that time everyone said to him to stop practicing the martial arts, but he didn't give up.