Rise Of Evil Sword God

"The possessors of command token No. 1 to 50 will fight in the first number battle platform and the possessors of command token No. 51 to 100 will use the second number battle platform to fight." One of the middle-aged men in charge of recording the results of the battle spoke out with a voice that wasn't loud, yet it clearly entered the ears of the 100 young geniuses that had entered the arena.

As Long Shan said the hundred young geniuses were divided into two groups. Feng Yun, Zhou Mingyue, and Zhu Rong were the same. There was one more person of Mystic heaven Peak, Mu Wenqian.

"The possessors of command token No. 1 and No. 2 come over here." In next to no time, he spoke again. Instantly, two young geniuses swiftly flew to the platform, arriving near the middle-aged man who was standing middle of the platform.

"The possessors of command token No. 50 and No. 51, come over here." Subsequently, the second person spoke out who was in charge of platform no. 2. In next to no time, another two young genius flew to the other battle platform, arriving near another middle-aged man in charge of recording the results of the battle.

Feng Yun was surprised the first match was Mu Wenqian's, her opponent was a disciple of Azure Frost Sect.

Meanwhile, Long Shan spoke once again, "No cheating permitted in this competition if someone found cheating, he will be eliminated from the competition immediately, might also be punished by me. No external aid like talismans, berserk pills are allowed during the matches. The match won't stop until either one side admits defeat or can't fight anymore."

After speaking a bunch of rules, he said loudly, "Now, let me announce the commencement of the second round of the competition!"

Suddenly a formation brighten up on the platform, and the entire hundreds of meters big platform were covered with a huge square-shaped light shield.

A golden-colored long and thin word appeared in Mu Wenqian's hands, she waved it casually, suddenly, tons of sword lights came out from the sword, swiftly moving towards her opponent, enveloping him.

In the hand of Mu Wenqian's opponent, a spear appeared as he suddenly shook as swift spear images swept out like shadows to intercept the sword lights that covered the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strength of her opponent was decent but Mu Wenqian was the leading figure of the competition.

'Fire Phoenix Soaring!" Mu Wenqian decided to end the match with a big attack.

"Cry~" A cry of bird could be heard as a red fire phoenix shadow flew out from the top of her head, soon the red phoenix became even vivid almost like a real phoenix. Letting out another cry, it flew swiftly towards her opponent.

Her opponent was just frightened by the scorching released by the red phoenix, holding his spear with both hands, he poured all of his spirit qi into the spear and released his own strong skill.

But skilled was broken by the red phoenix in no time.

"What a pity… This person's strength isn't inferior to Mu Wenqian." When he saw Feng Yun was about to defeat his opponent, Feng Yun shook his head and felt pity for Mu Wenqian's opponent.

Mu Wenqian's opponent finally admits defeat, he could only lament over his bad luck to encounter a strong opponent.

"Winner is No. 2!" The referee immediately announced the result. With that the light shield also opened, Mu Wenqian and her opponent left the battle platform.

After Mu Wenqian's battle ended, it was Feng Yun's battle next.

"The possessors of command token No. 3 and No. 4, come over here." The middle-aged man called out again. Feng Yun flew and arrived in front of a man as his opponent.

Feng Yun's opponent was a disciple of the Yellow Mountain Clan.

"Start!" As the referee spoke the light shield once again appeared.

As the match starts, his opponent immediately attacked with a strong stick in his hand. He was also cultivated Dao body but first layer. The metal stick in his hands glowed with bronze light, as he swing it at Feng Yun.

Suddenly his stick seemed transformed into a giant pillar that was smashing on Feng Yun.

Without taking out the weapon, Feng Yun simply unleashed his brute strength.

"Heaven Collapsing Palm!"

A giant palm condensed in the sky, smashing into the giant pillar.

Boom!!"

The giant palm broke the giant pillar,

The disciple of the Yellow mountain clan felt dispirited at the moment, but he knew that there was a big gap between him and Feng Yun, but he still decided to give his all.

After fighting for five minutes, Feng Yun ended the match,

Using his movement skill and dodging the stick by a small margin, he came close to the man and heavily punched at the chest of his opponent.

"Boom!!" His opponent was thrown back into the air being punched by Feng Yun, blood leaked out of his mouth as his face became pale due to the pain.

"I admit defeat!"

"Winner is no, 4!"

Feng Yun and his opponent walked out from the battle platform.

After that battle continued after another, only a few battles ended soon because of a big disparity of strength and many battles lasted for hours.

Feng Yun wanted to witness the battle of Long Yi, but his opponent turned to be a person from the Long Imperial City, he gave up at the start.

"It's Yang Jian's match!"

Yang Jian's attention shifted to the second platform, where Yang Jian appeared. His opponent was a disciple of the Gu Clan.

With a raise of his hand, sword in his sword moved swiftly with astonishing speed, sword Qi came out one after another that covered the sky and enveloped his opponent.

Whoosh!

In the hand of Yan Jian's opponent, a saber suddenly shook as swift saber images swept out like shadows to intercept the sword Qi that covered the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

While Yang Jian's opponent was busy dealing with the sword qi. Yang Jian's figure shook slightly, he seemed to have transformed into a sword that flashed directly towards his opponent, and the sword in his hand even emitted a wave of ear-piercing sounds from tearing through the sky.

In no time, Yang Jian appeared in front of the young man while his sword tip touching his neck, that young man couldn't help but gulp his saliva, cold sweat appeared on his forehead when felt a slightly painful sensation on his through. Just an inch more, his life would be ended here.

"I-I admit defeat!" The young man called out nervously.

"Winner is No. 62!"

"This child's sword comprehension is good!" The middle-aged man from the Black Tortoise Empire seemed impressed by the sword intent of Yang Jian.

Time silently flowed by.

Zhou Mingyue and Yao Shi were able to secure easy victory but Zhu Rong and Ding Shun gone through the hard battles as they encounter decent opponents.

Xiang Yi's battle was interesting, as he was a rare thunder element cultivator, other than him there was another thunder attribute cultivator that person was the disciple of the Azure Frost Sect who secured one of the top ten positions in the first round. Many people were excited to watch the battle of two thunder attribute geniuses.

Finally, another attractive match arrived that Feng Yun was interested in watching. It was the match of the Princess of the Long Imperial Dynasty. She was an ice attribute user, when the match started her ice qi envelop the entire platform, she could use her ice qi in both attack and defense freely.

Her attacking was similar to Feng Yun's meteor rain except there were ice sickles raining in place of fire.

The Lin Clan sibling's performance was also, both of them won, but Lin Meifen's strength was weakened a little due to lack of Golden Dragon Spear.

In the last match of Hu Daiyu from the Cloud Rain Sect, when she appeared on the battle platform wearing her red armor, the male spectators couldn't help cheered loudly after seeing her smooth legs. Another applause appeared when they saw using the whip as a weapon.

She was top-class beauty, with a sexy figure and her revealing dress, which naturally causes many males to gawked at her and exclaimed.

Hu Daiyu's strength was extraordinary as well, she defeated her opponent in a single strike.

In next to no time, the first round of the competition today was almost at the end.

Up until now, the hundred young geniuses that participated in the competition had either directly crushed their opponents or directly been crushed by their opponents.

Of course, there were some that were on par, and the battles between these young geniuses relied more on their own combat strength and skill.

"This round has ended.. Rest for 15 minutes… After 15 minutes, the second round of the selections will continue!" Long Shan spoke out in a timely manner.