Chapter 63 - The Sword Spirit Puppet

Very quickly, a bright white light emitted from the body of Feng Yun, slowly enveloping his entire body.

Roughly two days later, Feng Yun had absorbed almost the entire Spirit energy of the thousand-year spirit water, causing spirit Qi inside his body to be nearly full. He was only a step away from breaking through to reached the late stage of the spirit gathering realm.

Feng Yun refined all the spirit energy of the thousand-year spirit water. Very quickly, Feng Yun's meridians were filled with spirit energy. His skin swelled up and a tearing pain could be felt coming from the surface of his skin.

However, Feng Yun remained unmoved by this. He circulated the Heavenly Yang Cultivation Technique with all his might to increase his spirit power.

After about one more day, the spirit Qi in Feng Yun's body, who was under increasing pressure, finally reached its peak. He broke through to the late stage of the spirit gathering realm as if it was natural.

Feng Yun opened his eyes and saw that the old man still standing in front of him with closed eyes.

"Senior, what is the third test?" Feng Yun stood up and said as he cupped his hands in front of the old man.

"The third test is the final test. If you can withstand the sword spirit puppet's attack for two hours and survive, then you've passed." the old man slowly opened his eyes and said.

"Senior, I wonder just how strong that Sword Spirit Puppet is."

Although the third test did not sound that difficult, Feng Yun knew that the third test was definitely the most dangerous, so he asked.

"This will depend on the age of your bones to determine the attack power of the Sword Spirit Puppet. However, the Sword Spirit Puppet's weakest attack is also equal to the attack of the supreme king of this continent."

"As for the defense of the Sword Spirit Puppet, even the strongest cultivator of this world cannot break it." The old man said slowly.

After learning the difficulty of the third test, Feng Yun felt a sense of fear. More importantly, his opponent was invincible in the same realm and also had an unbreakable defense. It could be said that he would be almost unable to complete the third trial.

"What's wrong, Feng Yun? If you're scared, then I can send you out of the trial room." the old man looked at the silent Feng Yun and said softly.

"No, I'm willing to take the exam." Feng Yun took a deep breath and said with a firm tone.

"Good!, With your bone age, you can accept the lowest level of difficulty. The attacks of the Sword Spirit Puppet will also be set to the initial stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm." the old man said, "Are you ready for the final test?"

"Alright!"

Feng Yun nodded his head heavily and adjusted his breathing silently, waiting for the final test.

A few moments later, a black spatial rift appeared in front of Feng Yun. When Feng Yun passed through the spatial rift, he entered a strange space. Directly above the sky, there was a cold man with a sword in his hands.

This man with a cold expression was Feng Yun's opponent — the Sword Spirit Puppet.

"I am your opponent for the life and death trial. According to your skeletal age, I will suppress my strength to the initial stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. As for you, you only need to withstand my attack for two hours to pass."

"Also, when we fight later, you can use any weapon." The Sword Spirit Puppet slowly walked through the air towards Feng Yun and said without a hint of emotion.

"Alright, let's begin."

The Sword Spirit Puppet moved his sword and attacked Feng Yun, his speed was fast, in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Feng Yun, while his sword was rushing at the chest of Feng Yun. Feng Yun didn't dare to careless, he used the Nine Heaven Sword Art to resist the attack of the Sword Spirit Puppet.

Boom!

When the sword strike from the Sword Spirit Puppet hit the Heavenly Slayer Sword, the explosive force directly shattered the Nine Heaven Sword Art used by Feng Yun. When the destructive force released by the sword of the Sword Spirit Puppet hit the Heavenly Slayer Sword, causing the heavenly slayer sword to fall off Feng Yun's hand, while a large amount of blood spurted out from his arm.

If it wasn't for Feng Yun's body many times more powerful than any other cultivator then this attack of the Sword Spirit Puppet would have shattered Feng Yun's arm.

"Too Strong. If it wasn't for the Heavenly Slayer Sword then I would have died." Feng Yun said with some lingering fear in his mind. He communicated in his mind with the Heavenly Slayer Sword that was dropped on the ground, the Heavenly Slayer Sword trembles slightly, becoming a flash of light it flew back into the hand of Feng Yun.

Just as Feng Yun was catching his sword, the Sword Spirit Puppet rushed at Feng Yun again. Two sharp sword lights shot out like two beams of light and continued to hack at Feng Yun at a quick speed.

With his life hanging by a thread, Feng Yun used the bloodline power without any hesitation. A large amount of force instantly filled his body, increasing his strength two times.

Feng Yun's strength had been pushed to the limit. He quickly used the Flying Cloud Steps, In an extremely short amount of time, he continuously did a few dodging movements, avoiding the two sword rays that came from the Sword Spirit Puppet. While he was dodging the Sword Spirit Puppet, the mind of Feng Yun was constantly analyzing the attack trajectory of the Sword Spirit Puppet, trying to find a way to stall for time.

However, the Sword Spirit Puppet's attack was unpredictable and had no trace of its trajectory, causing Feng Yun to be unable to follow its trajectory.

"Your speed is not bad, but if you want to dodge my attack, I'm afraid that's not enough."