Final Round
After Yang Jian won. The top three of the competition have decided. Feng Yun, Hu Daiyu and Yang Jian. Three people give enough time to restore their strength as all of them just fought an intense match.
Everyone looked at the last three young geniuses. A red armored girl and two young men.
The battle was imminent!
If three of them were competing for the top three, in other words, any one of them would be facing two battles continuously, whereas there was a total of three battles, the final three battles.
Only three battles were required for the final rankings to be decided upon.
"Now, the three of you will decide the top three rankings in this grand young genius competition." Long Shan looked at Feng Yun and the others as he spoke slowly. But his voice was a little distanced from before, it was because of Long Yi who was defeated in the last round.
Long Shan has very high hopes for Long Yi, but he met disappointment today.
Along with Long Shan speaking, the clamorous noise in the stadium slowly died down and gradually vanished.
The entire stadium returned to calm.
Whoosh!
"First match- Feng Yun vs Hu Daiyu!" The referee announced the names loudly.
"Feng Yun, be careful!"
"Brother Feng, You have to win, I am cheering for you."
Zhou Mingyue and others said to Feng Yun as Feng Yun's name was announced.
Feng Yun and Hu Daiyu arrived in the battle arena.
Hu Daiyu took the initiative to attack Feng Yun without wasting a second, she used her full strength from the start without showing any mercy. After witnessing Feng Yun's power, she understood that there were very thin chances of her winning against him.
Whip images that covered the sky flashed past the sky, seeming to have transformed into countless images of flowers enveloping Feng Yun like rain….
The next moment the whip images that covered the sky seemed to have transformed into a heaven-encompassing net that enclosed him from top to bottom.
Without any delay. Feng Yun also responded with her own attack.
'Meteor Rain!'
Hundreds of sword shadows appeared in the sky, smashing into the net.
"Bang~~~
With a big bang, the flower petal net was broken by the meteor rain of Feng Yun.
'Fire Flower Rain!' Without any pause, Hu Daiyu attacked again.
Her red whip danced in the sky, suddenly a fire flower condensed in the sky, the fire flower petals bloomed one after another in the sky.
The fire flower petals transformed into a storm, another firestorm appeared at the battle arena moving towards Feng Yun.
'Nirvana Flame Wheel!' Facing the huge and violent firestorm, Feng Yun hastily used one of his strongest techniques.
A huge fire wheel formed in the sky in front of him, moving to block the firestorm. Feng Yun held an advantage against the fire attribute cultivators, so it became easier for him to overpower her.
Whoosh!
The firestorm and fire wheel collided, creating a devastating shockwave of spirit energy. Even her firestorm was defeated, Hu Daiyu didn't admit defeat.
Using her remaining spirit qi, she attacked again, throwing everything she got at him. At this time, Hu Diayu's red whip moved again, a big fire vortex appeared at the arena, moving towards Feng Yun.
"Sixth Sword Form!"
The Heavenly Slayer Sword in Feng Yun's hand shined with the crimson light, he waved his sword powerfully aiming at the middle of the fire vortex of Hu Daiyu.
A crimson light came out from the sword, containing a terrifying power. The crimson light penetrated through the fire vortex, reaching Hu Daiyu.
Booom!
Hu Daiyu tried to defend, she was thrown back a few steps back because of momentum. Just as she was about to stabilize herself, a figure appeared in front of her.
"If I were you, I should admit defeat by now." Feng Yun looked at Hu Daiyu with a smile and said. He didn't seem like he was going to make another attack.
Hu Daiyu's eyes narrowed at stared at him, then nodded.
After Feng Yun won the match, the referee has given him some time to recuperate his spirit qi before the final match.
As everyone was waiting with anticipation, the final match finally arrived. Feng Yun and Yang Jian arrived in the arena.
"I was looking forwards to fighting with you." Yang Jian looked at Feng Yun and said.
"Me too!" Feng Yun smiled a little and said. Feng Yun has a good impression of Yang Jian because of his resoluteness towards swordsmanship.
Clang!!!
Yang Jian drew out his sword, as he moved at Feng Yun with a swift speed. Feng Yun also did the same, both of them collided producing sparks.
It was a simple exchange of basic swordsmanship, neither of them used any skills yet.
Clang!
Clang!
As they fought their speed was increasing, their sword moved so fast surpassing the limit of naked could follow, the crowd could only see the two lights colliding with each other.
After a few moments later, they finally started using the martial skills. Both of them started comparing their sword skills with each other.
After an hour they retreated, creating a gap between themselves.
"I am impressed by your swordsmanship, it's remarkable." Yang Jian gave courteous praise to Feng Yun.
"Obviously, it's not remarkable as you!" Feng Yun said with a mild smile and continued, "So shall we start the real battle?"
"Sure!"
After saying that, Yang Jian was ready to big attack, he knew that petty tricks won't work on Feng Yun.
Yang Jian held the sword tightly in his hands before holding it horizontally above his head.
Whoosh!
Yang Jian once again seemed to have fused into one with the sword in his hand and transformed into an enormous sword.
In the next moment, the spirit qi that was shaped like an enormous sword and covered Yang Jian shook abruptly, Yang Jian finally swing down his sword, the huge sword flash out like an enormous flying sword, and it moved to split Feng Yun.
'Nine Heaven Sword Form, Sixth Sword Form!' Feng Yun also make a strong attack, a crimson colored sword light moved to intercept the sword of Yang Jian.