On a sunny day, countless people gathered in the Yun family's square. Large and small rings were placed on the square, and the flags fluttered, which was quite spectacular.

Everyone was waiting with bated breath, and an old man in a white robe waved his hand on the high platform, and the drums beat at the bottom, announcing the official start of the clan competition.

For the noisy square, in a relatively secluded room nearby, a dozen people were discussing things.

"I feel uncomfortable looking at the faces of those outsiders!"

"This Yun family turns out to be our original people in charge!"

......

Several people were arguing there, and the spearhead was directed at the group of white-robed old men on the high platform.

A tall and majestic man suddenly spoke up and said majestically: "Don't quarrel anymore! If you want to win honor, you have to fight for it." Now that the race is ready to begin, you younger generations need to be ready. I received news that those from the alien faction had received a death order, and that this contest would be alive or dead. In order to win, they have done whatever it takes. ”

After hearing this, the people below talked about it one after another, and some people shouted: "It's just too much of a deception! Do you want to suppress us people because you have a lot of power?"

"Elder Yunying, we also want to let them taste the pain of death!"

"Kill them, kill them!" shouted the people below.

The man named Yun Ying spoke up again and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient! This competition is related to the expectations of our people. If we don't win this contest, the people will lose confidence in us, and without the support of the people, we can't fight against the outsiders, so we can only win.

"Victory!" Yun Ying clenched his fists and raised his hands to shout.

The people below also shouted victory.

......

After everyone dispersed, Yun Ying stroked a girl's head and said with care: "Die'er, this competition may be more dangerous, you must be careful." ”

The girl has a beautiful face, the fiery red tights outline the curves of the body bewitching and moving, the graceful figure is exquisitely convex, and the waves that are a little hot are reverie.

With a smile in her beautiful eyes, she said, "Father, don't worry! Except for Yunhua's guy who has reached the middle level of martial soul and is a bit of a threat to me, everyone else on the opposing side is not worried. ”

Seeing his daughter so confident, Yun Ying, as a father, also showed a relieved smile.

He suddenly realized, "That's right, I heard that Yun Feng also went to participate in the clan competition. ”

"Is that a waste?" Yun Die's beautiful eyes were full of indifference.

"What kind of waste! How does your father teach you not to despise any of your opponents! Also! To be a girl, you must know etiquette. Your reckless personality offends people casually. Yun Ying lectured.

"Yes!" Yun Die nodded slightly, and had already decided in his heart that he would definitely teach Yun Feng a lesson who had let him be scolded!

Square on the ring field

The competition has begun, and the call came: "The first game, Yun Feng vs. Yun Yi." ”

"Wrongdoer!" Yun Feng sighed in his heart and walked into the ring under the guidance of others.

"Is that waste?" Yun Die was a little depressed in her heart, "She looks good, but I don't know how strong it is." ”

Yun Yi cast a resentful look, seeing that he had bad intentions.

Other viewers made fun of it unscrupulously, "It's so courageous for all the waste to come to the competition......!"

"Waste is waste! Getting involved in the struggle between the two factions is self-defeating!"

"I'll have to take a hard look at how bad his results were!"

"Hahaha......"

Seeing Zihan's figure, Yun Feng was a little disappointed in his heart, and silently closed his eyes.

Once the ring is opened, a unique spiritual power enchantment will be formed. The referee will only revoke the enchantment when the result of the match appears, and in the enchantment, the people on the outside can't hear the voices of the people inside, but the people inside can hear the voices outside.

He heard all sorts of ridicule and even foul language, but he was unmoved. Just because he had a firm belief in his heart, he silently pulled out one of the two swords on his back, the sword that was snatched back from Yun Feng's hand, and opened his eyes full of fighting spirit, and the breath of spiritual power burst out from his body.

"High-level martial artist!" Yun Yi was surprised to feel that Yun Feng, who had defeated him a few days ago, turned out to be a high-level martial artist, with a frightened look in his eyes, he found that he had developed a fear of Yun Feng.

"How is this possible, this waste who couldn't cultivate a few months ago is actually cultivating to a high-level martial artist!

The chatter and ridicule below also stopped, obviously frightened by reality!

"Let's go!" the referee ordered.

A flash of purple light!

Move like thunder, follow the shadow!

Purple Thunder Sword First Style: Thunder Shadow!

This move can't be counted as a move, it can only be called a body technique, but the rest of the Purple Thunder Sword moves can only be performed based on this move.

After learning about martial arts and its level, Yun Feng already knew that the original Purple Thunder Sword was only a third-grade martial art, and now the Purple Thunder Sword he cultivated was clearly transformed beyond recognition, but the first form was already very subtle, reaching the realm of four-grade martial arts!

I have to sigh that the woman who left the sword spectrum is so talented that she can transform martial arts by herself, because martial arts have been handed down from history to perfection, and very people can create and transform them at will!

Yun Feng directly turned into a thunderbolt and flashed towards Yun Yi.

"It's too fast!" Yun Yi found that he couldn't do anything, so he could only subconsciously hold his sword horizontally in front of him to resist.

In an instant, thunder flashed in front of him, and an irresistible force erupted on his sword.

There was a click, and the sound of gold and iron breaking sounded.

"Ahh

One move!

Just a trick!

The winner is decided!

"Impossible!"

The people around them were stunned, they couldn't believe the reality in front of them.

Yun Yi was so embarrassed that he was sent to the bottom of the ring, and the new low-level spirit weapon in his hand was directly cut off, and the broken half was still inserted in Yun Yi's chest.

Although he is unconscious, as long as he looks like first aid, his life should not be in danger.

Yun Feng was excited in his heart, his hand holding the sword was still trembling, and he silently said in his heart: "I won!"

People in the neighborhood began to talk again.

"How could it be, anyone without spiritual power qualifications could reach a high-level martial artist in such a short period of time!"

"It's amazing! ”

"How did his lower-level spiritual weapon come from! It is possible to increase his strength, but it is impossible for him to have so many spirit stones to buy spiritual weapons, even if it is just a low-level spiritual weapon, it is not something he can afford!

"I heard that he had already fought with Yun Yi a few days ago, and this sword was snatched back from Yun Yi's hands......"

"In addition to Yun Die and Lin Ping, the two big hits, I can't imagine that there is this dark horse!

It turned out that all the people were not optimistic about Yun Feng, but now it is obvious that the people of the opposing faction have begun to look at Yun Feng with admiration, while the people from the foreign faction hate him more and more, but there are still people who doubt Yun Feng's strength, because it is too unbelievable.

In the enthusiastic cheers and fiery eyes of many people, Yun Die sighed after winning the competition: "The opponent is too weak!"

But after knowing the news that Yun Feng had already won, her beautiful eyes were also a little surprised, and she said, "I didn't expect to win faster than me!"

After she finished speaking, there was a thick stuff in her eyes.

Yun Hua also got the news as soon as possible, and there were also many people who said that Yun Feng's sword was much faster and weirder than his sword.

"Damn!" the resentment in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

"In the next game, Yun Feng vs. Yun Die. When the announcement came, Yun Feng didn't care, for him, it didn't matter who the opponent was.

Yun Die was startled, put her hands on her chest, and perfectly displayed a seductive curve, showing a charming smile. Full of confidence.

Yun Ying was also stunned when she heard this, and she seemed to feel a little uneasy in her heart.