Chapter 3 The Yun Family

"Grandpa, I'm back", "I'm back" An old man walked out in a red robe, although his hair was white, but who could tell that this was a master at the peak of the Phantom King, "Grandpa, I'll go back to the house to practice first" "Hmm" The old man nodded with satisfaction, as the only genius boy in the Yun family, how could he not be happy if he worked so hard.

Yunjia Chamber.

"There are less than ten days left before the opening of our Yun Family Library Pavilion, and it is time for the children to go in and choose better illusion skills and cultivation techniques" "Well, what the eldest brother said is reasonable, but to select the best children of our Yun family, how about our Yun family have a ring competition" Two middle-aged men were talking in the Yun family meeting hall, and sitting in the main seat was Yun Shan, the head of the Yun family, who was also Yun Ze's grandfather, and next to him were the five elders of the Yun family, each of whom had different attribute powers. The one who just talked was Yun Ze's uncle and his father, Yun Yi and Yun Zhan, the two of them were also phantom-level masters and the mainstay of the Yun family.

"Elders, what do you think about what my second brother and I just said?" This can also make them work harder to cultivate, and it can also let us know the results of the children's cultivation" "Since the elders have unanimously agreed, then we will hold a ring competition the day after tomorrow"

"Brother Yunze, isn't the clan going to hold a ring match, are you ready" "Well, you're almost ready, this time you can compete with them and feel your strength"

Two days later, the Yun family arena.

Yun Shan said, "This ring match, first, is to see the results of your usual cultivation. The second is to select outstanding people to enter the Yun family's library pavilion. In this competition, lots are drawn to decide who to play against, and the opponent must not be disabled. If there are no objections, then start. ”

In the first game, Yun Lan fought against Yun Cong

"Hey, have you heard? Yun Cong is already an eighth-stage phantom. There are only two sections away from the promotion to the fighter, and this time he is estimated to be the first in the ring" "Then how is it possible, and Yun Ze, Yun Ze is a rare genius boy in our Yun family, and he is only 12 years old, and he is already a phantom fifth stage" There was a lot of discussion in the audience

"Let's make a move" Yun Cong said to Yun Lan, "Fire Demon Sword" I saw Yun Lan condense the power of fire into a sword and run towards Yun Cong quickly.

"Wind Blade" Yun Cong condensed the power of the wind into a gust of wind blade, which seemed to be blown by a breeze, but in fact, everywhere he passed was injured by the wind blade. Yun Lan's clothes were torn little by little. Seeing that he was about to get close to Yun Cong. Yun Cong pushed forward with his hand. A gust of wind rushed towards Yun Lan. Seeing that Yun Lan was about to reach the dizziness, Yun Lan was blown back, and the condensed arrows of the "Wind Arrow" followed one by one, and before Yun Lan could react, he had already arrived in front of him. "You lost" Yun Cong said indifferently and got out of the ring. "Yun Congsheng!"