Kyoto City, Yun Clan!

The spacious training ground in the backyard of the family’s old mansion was already filled with people. These people were the direct descendants of the Yun Clan and the descendants of the third generation of the collateral clan.

Yun Clan was a special family in Kyoto City.

It wasn’t one of the four great clans or the five small clans, but the clan’s power and size wasn’t even inferior to the four great clans.

The Yun Clan was an ancient martial clan, and it was also a mysterious artifact forging clan.

The Sima Clan, one of the four great clans of Kyoto, was also an artifact forging clan. Everyone in the martial arts circle of China knew about their blacksmith shop, and Yun Clan’s reputation as the Divine Armament Hall was relatively weak.

At the top of the spacious training ground were rows of seats. Those who could sit on the seats were all elderly people. Behind the seats stood a group of middle-aged men and women in their forties and fifties. Everyone’s expressions were solemn and calm. Their gazes landed on the arena in the middle of the training ground. There were twelve young men and women standing there. They were the main characters of today.

Today is the day of the Yun Clan Martial Meeting, and the Yun Clan will be running for the new Young Patriarch on this day.

In that row of seats, the old man sitting on the stone lion chair at the top looked up at the direction of the sun and slowly stood up.

The old man was dressed in a long white robe, with crane-haired and childish complexion. He stood like a green pine with elegant hair, giving him a sense of immortal style. He was surrounded by dense and surging internal energy, and it was none other than the current head of the Yun Clan, Yun Tian.

If Qin Feng were to stand here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize Cloud Sky at a glance. Isn’t this Senior Bai Yun, the publisher of the Ancient Martial Ruins Exploration?

Yun Tian stood up, and the old men and women in the back row also stood up.

The twelve candidate Young Patriarchs standing on the arena knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

“Yun Clan’s late grandson greets grandfather!”

The strength of the twelve people varied, and their roars were like thunder, endlessly howling in the sky above the training ground for a long time!

“Get up!”

Yun Tian’s deep and steady voice rippled out as the twelve people kneeling on the ground slowly stood up.

“Today is the Yun Clan’s Young Patriarch’s election day. Now that the time has come, I declare the Yun Clan Martial Meeting officially open!” Along with Yun Tian’s loud shout, everyone on the training ground became excited and nervous.

The Yun Clan was an Ancient Martial Clan, and the form of the Clan Martial Meeting was also different. The Yun Clan’s Young Patriarch election was not only for direct descendants, but also for the descendants of the third generation of collateral descendants.

Everyone from Yun Clan, who was standing at the side of the training ground, said, It was the cheering group of the twelve candidates. Yun Xiao stood in the crowd in a black noble long dress. Her hands were tightly clutching the corner of her skirt, and her beautiful eyes shone. She was nervously staring at her younger brother Yun Ze in the training ground. She really hoped that Yun Ze would be elected the Young Patriarch of Yun Clan, because that was Yun Ze’s dream that he had worked hard since childhood!

With Yun Tian’s order, the Yun Clan Martial Meeting had already begun!

Two black-clothed guards of the Yun Clan walked onto the arena with a large box. The twelve candidates took out a red ball from the box in an orderly manner. There were different numbers written on the red ball.

After drawing lots, Yun Tian said with a calm expression, “Everyone, count now, and then begin the first item of the Martial Meeting, the Martial Competition!”

As Yun Tian finished his words, the sound of counting rang out in the martial arena.

“Number one!” Two delicate and handsome men reported number one at the same time.

“Number two!” A man and a woman reported number two at the same time.

There were a total of six red balls, one to six each. The two sides who received the same number of red balls were their opponents. The twelve people had already finished counting, and they were automatically divided into six teams.

“Please go up and compete with the first group of candidates!” The black-clothed guard’s voice rang out.

The two youths who drew the number one walked to the center of the arena, and the remaining ten candidates automatically retreated to the arena.

“Cloud Sword, you’re disrespectful!”

“Yun Fei, fight with all your might later. I won’t show mercy.”

The two youths wore black martial arts uniforms and white robes. The two of them were the younger generation of the Yun Clan, and they were about the same age. They were usually very good brothers. However, now was the time for the Yun Clan’s Young Patriarch to run for office. They didn’t care about brotherhood, so they immediately used their full aura and prepared to amplify their moves as soon as they started fighting.

Bang bang bang!

The battle had already begun, and the two of them were constantly clashing with each other. Their momentum was ferocious, and the sound of wind breaking could be heard from the air one after another.

Yun Jian and Yun Fei were both martial practitioners of the inner three levels. Their strengths were equal, and the two of them were inseparable from each other. It seemed that there would be no way to determine the victor in a short period of time.

In the cheering group outside the training field, two groups of people became nervous. They were Yun Fei and Yun Jian’s parents and siblings. The other ten candidates were also watching the fight. Yun Ze was already at the fifth level of the Inner Realm, and fighting in the third level was nothing in his eyes. However, Yun Ze still looked at it seriously, and he could not let down his guard.

“Heh! How dare you compete for the position of Young Patriarch with just this little bit of strength? Big brother, do you think these people are crazy?” Among the candidates, a man dressed in a red Tang suit, who seemed to be coming to get married, complained.

The youth standing beside him wore a gray robe and stood with his hands behind his back, assuming the arrogance of an expert from the outside world. If Qin Feng was here, he would also recognize this person. This was Yun Fan, a member of the Profound Group, who had been punched into the wall by Qin Feng not long ago in the Soaring Cloud Manor.

Yun Fan was the eldest grandson of the Yun Clan, and the man in the red Tang suit was Yun Fan’s cousin, Yun Peng.

This time, Yun Fan was the most competitive person in the Clan Martial Meeting. Yun Fan’s current strength at the eighth floor was far superior to the entire younger generation in Yun Clan. Furthermore, he was also a member of the Dragon Gate Profound Group. This identity was something that the younger generation in Yun Clan could not cross.

However, Yun Fan’s achievements did not come from his own efforts. He was the eldest grandson of the Yun Clan. Therefore, all the resources of the Yun Clan were focused on nurturing Yun Fan. Under the full cultivation of an ancient martial clan like the Yun Clan, Yun Fan’s current cultivation was far from satisfactory.

“Humph! Just a bunch of ants. Do you really think that the Yun Clan’s Young Patriarch position will be given to collateral relatives? It’s just that the Martial Arts Gathering needs to be lively so that collateral relatives within the third generation will have a chance to run for election. They are here to support me. Without their presence, how can I show off my superiority? Who am I going to act tough on?”

Yun Fan’s bones were filled with arrogance. He didn’t even look at the two people fighting on the arena as he spoke, and he had an arrogant and unruly posture.

Yun Peng did not recognize himself as Yun Fan’s opponent and could not compare to Yun Fan even if he was his backer. Therefore, Yun Peng had long since given up fighting for the position of Young Patriarch in the Clan Martial Meeting. All he had to do was try his best to please his eldest brother, Yun Fan. When his eldest brother became Young Patriarch, it would be good to follow him in the future.

“Hehe, big brother is absolutely right. You are the Yun Clan’s Young Clan Master. These dogs and cats also want to snatch the position of Clan Master from you? Bah … they simply don’t know the heavens and earth.” Yun Peng was shameless and skinless as he tried his best to please Yun Fan.

Yun Fan liked this feeling very much. He nodded his head in satisfaction and said, “Little brother Yunpeng, don’t worry. When big brother sits on the throne of the Patriarch, your benefits will be indispensable in the future. As long as you follow big brother wholeheartedly, I will make you taste good and spicy in the future.”

“Hehe, then this little brother will thank Clan Master Yun Fan first!” Yun Peng was a typical flatterer, and his brain was also very bright. He had already changed his address and directly called him Clan Master Yun Fan.

Yun Fan Le grinned and patted Yun Peng’s shoulder. “Oh right, little brother, you seem to have played number five with Yunze. That fellow Yunze is the strongest amongst these collateral relatives. Although he is still an ant in my eyes, you’d better be able to kill him. Even if you can’t beat him, you have to exhaust his strength, you know?”

Yun Peng immediately nodded and said with a wicked smile, “Hehe! Big Brother Yun Fan, don’t worry. That brat also wants to compete with you for the position of Young Patriarch? He’s simply a joke. He doesn’t even have any backing. It’s really embarrassing to ask big sister to marry him and help him pull the backing.”

When Yun Peng mentioned Yun Xiao, an undetectable desire for possession flashed in Yun Fan’s eyes. Yun Fan’s peeking at Yun Xiao’s beauty was not a day or two, but Yun Xiao was at least a relative of the third generation of the Yun Clan. Yun Fan really didn’t want to do anything to her.

However, after today, it was different. Yun Fan was 100% confident that he would win the position of Young Patriarch. At that time, he planned to take his cousin into his pocket and play with her every night. Thinking about it, Yun Fan felt that it was exciting enough!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out from the arena. It turned out that Yun Fei and Yun Jian had already finished fighting. Both of them were at the third level of strength. They were fighting with all their might in order to win the position of Young Clan Master. However, they were actually tied. Now, both of them were injured and fell to the ground. Neither of them was able to get up.

“In the first battle, both sides lost. They lost the qualifications to enter the next stage of the election!”

The Yun Clan’s black-clothed guards had already announced the results. When Yun Jian and Yun Fei heard the results, they rolled their eyes and fainted from anger.

Two candidates were eliminated in one match, and the remaining ten were excited.

The second battle began. One was a man from the Yun Clan, and the other was a woman from the Yun Clan. The Yun Clan did not favor sons over daughters. They encouraged the entire clan to practice martial arts. When running for the position of Patriarch, women were also qualified.

This match was won by the woman named Yun Yue. Yun Yue became the first candidate qualified to enter the next match, and the man who was defeated by Yun Yue was directly eliminated.

The duel was still going on like wildfire. Two winners appeared in the next two duels. Both of them were men, and together with Yun Yue, they became the next round’s candidates.

Only Yunze, Yun Fan, Yun Peng and Yun Lei were left on the rest field.

This time, it was Yunze versus Yunpeng!

“You know what to do, don’t you?” Yun Fan’s deep voice rang in Yun Peng’s ears.

A cold smile flashed across Yun Peng’s eyes as he said in a low voice, “Don’t worry, Clan Master Yun Fan. I won’t let that kid advance.”

The two of them had already stepped onto the arena. Yun Peng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yunze casually. His eyes were filled with contempt. Yunze did not care about Yun Peng’s attitude and politely bowed to Yun Peng. “Elder Brother Yun Peng, please give me some advice!”

Bang!

Just as Yunze finished speaking, before he could even get up, a powerful airflow suddenly sprayed out and ferociously landed on Yunze’s abdomen.

Dong!

Yunze wasn’t on guard at all. He directly flew backwards and fiercely fell onto the hard concrete floor of the training ground …

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