Chapter 107: Imperial City Yun Family, Yun Fei

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The two days were fleeting.
As the opening prelude to the college big game, the grades of the College were held as usual.
Numerous students gathered in the outer martial arts field of the outer courtyard, and even many inner courtyard students ran here to watch the excitement.
A total of more than 50,000 students from foreign colleges, more than 30,000, signed up for the grade competition.
After three days.
Of the more than 30,000 people, three hundred were selected to enter the finals of the grade.
There is no doubt that Yun Qingyan is among these three hundred people.
The fourth day.
The three hundred people who entered the finals arrived early in the morning in the outer court.
At this time, a wooden box was placed on the Yanwu field, and there was a hole in the wooden box.
"There are three hundred numbers in the wooden box. Each of you comes forward and grabs a number. In the next order of play, the referee will read your numbers randomly."
In front of the wooden box, there is a gray-clad man in his sixties. He is the highest teacher in the outer court and the referee of the finals.
Called Mo Yun, the fifth-order cultivation of the moon.
Three hundred people lined up in a row and approached the numbers in an orderly manner.
Soon, it was Yun Qingyan's turn, and he drew ‘75’.
After three hundred people took the numbers, referee Mo Yun directly announced the start of the game. "The first match, from 35 to 209."
As soon as the referee's voice fell, two young men in their twenties jumped to the ring.
The two did not make nonsense, they fought directly, and after three minutes, they won the game. "The 35th wins, the next game, the 28th vs. 108th."
After three hours.
More than sixty games have been played, and one person has been eliminated in each game, which means that of the 300 people, more than sixty people have been eliminated.
In fact, there are still some injustices in this kind of competition rules.
For example, a person who has the ability to enter the top ten and meet another person who has the ability to enter the top ten. Once the two meet, they are destined to be eliminated.
However, the makers of the rules of the game have summed up their luck as part of their strength.
"Next game, 8th vs. 57th!"
When a young man in white heard the 8th, he jumped to the ring.
"Look at it, No. 8 is Yunfei!" Many people exclaimed when they saw the youth in white.
"Who is 57? It's so unlucky, I met Yunfei!"
"Hey, Yun Fei is recognized as one of the top ten masters in our hospital. At the age of 18, he already has the second-order cultivation of the moon."
"Unsurprisingly, Yun Fei will reach the third level of the moon before the age of 20 and become a student in the inner court in one fell swoop."
"People like Yunfei are really jealous. Not only are they talented, they even look up to the family ... the children of the relatives of the Imperial City's Yun family!"
...
As soon as Yun Fei appeared, it became the focus of the crowd's discussion.
"Yunfei, I didn't expect to meet you so soon!" With the sound of a voice, an 18-year-old youth also jumped to the ring.
"57 is Li Hua. Like Yunfei, he is one of the top ten experts recognized by the Foreign Academy!"
"But although Li Hua's talent is similar to Yun Fei, his identity is different from Yun Fei. Li Hua is just a child of Hanmen."
"I don't know if it is Li Hua or Yun Fei. Both of them have the strength to enter the top ten, but they have already met so early!"
"I think it's Yunfei, after all, with Yunfei's background, the exercises I've practiced ... at least it's a king-class top grade!"
"I also think it is Yunfei. In addition to practicing exercises, Yunfei also has a king-class sword, and Li Hua uses the king-class weapon."
...
In the crowd, Yun Qingyan looked coldly above the ring platform. "Yun Fei, a sibling from the Yun family in the imperial city, unfortunately, it was not my turn ...
Yun Qingyan sighed with regret.
Although Li Hua and Yun Fei are both second-order cultivation of the moon, and Li Hua's exercises and weapons are not as advanced as Yun Fei.
But Li Hua has cultivated to the extreme of the second stage of the moon, as long as he is willing to ... can reach the third stage of the moon at any time.
Yun Fei's practice methods and weapons used, unless Li Hua can cause overwhelming suppression, face Li Hua ... even three moves can not support.
"Yep?"
Yun Qingyan Mei Yu frowned slightly, and his consciousness suddenly caught Yun Fei's voice to Li Hua.
"Li Hua, your purpose of participating in the grade competition is nothing more than the top ten awards. As long as you will lose to me intentionally, I promise you twice the reward!"
"Double? Okay!"
After the two reached an agreement, they fought.
Thirty strokes, Li Hua 'remembered' in Yunfei's hands.
For this scene, the crowd watching the game seemed to have long expected, "The winner is indeed Yunfei!"
Referee Mo Yunmei Yu wrinkled slightly and did not immediately announce the result of the game. But soon, he gave Yunfei a look of appreciation and then announced: "No. 8 won!"
Mo Yun, as a fifth-level warrior on the moon, wouldn't he see the messiness in the duel between the two.
However, after someone has promised some benefits, the result is announced in a blind eye.
At the fifth hour of the game, Yun Qingyan finally played.
Yun Qingyan had good luck. The opponent was only the first order of the moon. In the eyes of everyone, he defeated the opponent in seconds.
It is worth mentioning that Yun Qingyan is also one of the dark horses in this finals.
Since the start of the preliminaries, no opponent has been able to pass 30 moves in his hands. The 30 moves refer to opponents of the same level as him.
As for those who lowered him to the first order, they all took a trick.
Many good people have already found Yun Qingyan's information. He is 18 years old and has a second-order moon.
"Yun Qingyan, the name is familiar ..."
Below the ring platform, Yunfei looked at Yun Qingyan and thought.
Suddenly, Leng Mang suddenly appeared in Yun Fei's eyes, "Is it the Yun Qingyan of the Yun Family in Tianyu City?"
Yun Fei went back to the imperial city Yun's house not long ago. At that time, he heard some information about Yun Qingyan from his parents.
He was the heir to the Tianyu City Yun family, but the Yun family had betrayed the Royal Yun family not long ago.
As for Yun Qingyan's Xiuwei and other information, Yun Fei was not impressed. After all, he just overheard his parents mention the name.
Furthermore, his parents were only affiliates of the Imperial Family's Yun family. They had a low family status and knew very limited things.
After Yun Qingyan came down from the platform.
Yun Fei immediately whispered a few words to the student next to him, only to see the student nodded, and then walked towards Yun Qingyan.
"Yun Qingyan, someone asked me if you came from the Yun family in Tianyu City."
Yun Qingyan walked past him and said without looking back, "Yes!"
...
At the end of the day, exactly 150 games were played, and only 150 of the 300 left for the next day.
In a flash, it was another day.
After all the participating students came, the referee Mo Yun announced the start of the game directly.