"Good!"

The old man in blue did not show the slightest thought on his face, but smiled faintly, bowed his hand to Xing Xing and walked towards the two high platforms in front of him. According to the rules, only those who have obtained the highest level token on the previous platform can challenge on the next platform.

The happy arrival attracted everyone's attention, and everyone wanted to see his martial arts, so when the old man in blue rose and fell a few times and stood on the first high platform, the two people competing on the stage automatically gave way to their positions.

The old man in blue stood calmly on the high platform, and his voice spread far away: "Old man Sun Wei, challenge the three products, who wants to fight with me?" ”

"I'm coming!"

After a short silence, a thin middle-aged man said loudly, and landed on the high platform with a slight leap, his movements quite agile and calm.

"In Xia Luo Feng, I am willing to fight with Your Excellency, please!" Luo Feng looked at the old man in blue with a serious expression, his eyes shone with high-spirited battle intent, and a mountain-opening knife in his hand exuded a cold aura.

"Please!"

The old man in blue returned the salute, his voice fell, and he took a step with his right foot, and he arrived in front of Li Dayou in just one step, and his wide sleeves casually brushed towards Luo Feng's chest.

Luo Feng didn't have time to react at all, but he felt a soft momentum coming from his chest, causing his body to fly out uncontrollably and land outside the high platform.

Snorted lightly, except for a slight tightness in his chest, Luo Feng didn't feel the slightest discomfort, he looked at the old man in blue in shock, the latter's face was as calm as water, and his body did not show any momentum, if it weren't for the change in his position, it was hard to believe that he had made a move. Thinking that Luo Feng was originally a third-grade martial artist, he didn't even have a chance to make a move in front of Sun Wei, the latter's strength was really terrifying.

"Can the old man pass the test?" Sun Wei quietly looked at the three judges on the high platform and said lightly.

The three judges looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Each of them has the strength of no less than six grades, especially Zhao Ziming, as the protector of the Moon Worship Sect, has the strength of seven grades, but the moment Sun Wei made a move, he also had a sense of fear.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Zhao Ziming was only silent for a moment before shouting: "Sun Wei, the challenge of Sanpin is successful!" As he spoke, Zhao Ziming's wrist trembled, and a palm-sized, prismatic token was thrown out and shot straight towards Sun Wei.

The token came in an instant, like a sharp arrow, and let out a sharp whistling. Sun Wei's face did not change, and he stretched out his hand casually, and the token suddenly fell into Sun Wei's hand.

Looking down at the token in his hand, Sun Wei's eyes flashed. This token is made of pig iron, and its value is not high, but what moved Sun Wei was that the material of this token was very pure, and the lines on it looked very delicate and smooth to the touch. And on this token, there are some simple characters that Sun Wei doesn't recognize.

"Qi Guo is really different from the past, just the iron used in this small token is no worse than the weapons in the Zhou State army!"

calmed the shock in his heart, Sun Wei clasped his fists and saluted Zhao Ziming and the other three judges, then stopped staying, jumped off the first high platform, and walked towards the second high platform.

"Old man Sun Wei, challenge the six products, who wants to fight with me?"

Standing on the high platform, Sun Wei's expression was as indifferent as ever, and as he spoke, he threw the token in his hand towards the three judges.

Compared with the judges on the previous high platform, the judges on the second high platform are older, and their breath is more long and calm. When they saw Sun Wei, the eyes of the three judges flashed with a subtle gleam.

"Little woman Feng Yan, willing to fight with her predecessors!"

With a coquettish voice, a pink figure landed lightly on the high platform and stood opposite Sun Wei. This woman is about thirty years old, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but her figure is slender and her complexion is fair, but she is quite tasteful. As she spoke, she held up the token in her hand, it was a copper token, both its shape and the pattern engraved on it were much more exquisite than those obtained by Sun Wei.

"Hundred Flower Palace?" Sun Wei said secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he arched his hand slightly: "It turned out to be a heroine, please make a move first!" ”

Feng Yanyan smiled, laughed coquettishly, and her body suddenly rushed towards Sun Wei like the wind, just looking a delicate and charming woman, but at this time, her eyes were shining with cold light, and a pair of plain hands contained a fierce momentum, sprinkling palm shadows in the air, and the strong wind was flying, making Sun Wei's clothes hunting.

However, Sun Wei looked at Feng Yan lightly as usual, and only raised his right palm until he was a foot in front of him. He is not young at his age, but his palms are white and slender, like a young man.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the palm shadows in the sky dissipated, Feng Yan snorted, staggered backwards, and reached the edge of the high platform when he stood firm. Her face turned red, she gasped rapidly, looked at Sun Wei with a shocked expression, and only after a long time did she speak: "The seniors are strong in martial arts, and the little woman is willing to bow down." ”

Others couldn't see why, but Feng Yan and the three judges on the stage were clear. Fang Feng Yan used all her strength, but Sun Wei defused all her attacks with just one move, and she grasped the strength just right, sending him to the edge of the high platform without hurting him in the slightest.

"Sun Wei, challenge the six products successfully!"

With this old voice, a yellow token fell into Sun Wei's hand.

Sun Wei's eyes finally had a trace of fluctuation, the martial arts of the three judges on the second high platform were not weak, and the worst one was much stronger than Zhao Ziming on the first high platform.

Leaving the second high platform, Sun Wei slowly came to the third high platform in the eyes of everyone who was shocked, expectant, or excited, looked up at the white clothes, and showed the yellow token in his hand.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I wonder if Sun is qualified to fight with you now?" Sun Wei's tone was neither hurried, nor humble, nor arrogant, although his voice did not have that shocking momentum, it was still clear to everyone present.

"As you wish, please!"

Happy smiled faintly, took a step back, and made a slight gesture of please.

Sun Wei's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and he casually threw out the token in his hand, and his body rose from the ground, followed by him, and landed on the high platform in the blink of an eye.

Raising his hand to catch the token that flew in, Liu Zhong's face was a little solemn, looking at the back of the happy mountain, he wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless, but the true qi in his dantian was running all over his body, his eyes were restrained, and his right hand was gently pressed on his waist, where there was a slender short sword.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, to see your martial arts today, whether you win or lose, it is a blessing for Sun, and I hope you don't have reservations, otherwise if Sun accidentally hurts His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be a great sin!"

Sun Wei seems to be humble, but in fact he is aggressive, with his words, a momentum like a mountain and a sea suddenly emanates from him, overwhelming the sea towards happiness, and suddenly a gust of wind was set off on the high platform because of Sun Wei's outburst, blowing the surrounding flags and hunting.

However, in the face of Sun Wei's strong momentum, Xingxing is as immobile as a mountain, his eyes are still deep and calm, like a cold pool for eternity, there is nothing else except quiet, and what is even more peculiar is that Xingxing's body, whether it is clothes or hair, does not have the slightest movement under this momentum, it seems that his whole person has turned into an eternal sculpture.

Most of the people in the audience just watched the excitement and didn't know why, but the masters could see some clues, especially Sun Wei, looking at the motionless happiness, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

"This happiness really has some ability, and the rumors are true. The old man's momentum is sixty percent, and the seven-grade master is difficult to resist, and he turns a blind eye! ”

Thinking in his heart, Sun Wei's momentum began to rise rapidly, and even everyone in the audience felt the fierce and uncast momentum, and some people with low martial arts even felt a tightness in their chests and couldn't breathe.

However, Happy still didn't make any moves, and if you were careful, you would find that when Sun Wei's momentum soared, a strand of hair on Happy Sideburns fluttered slightly, and then regained his calm, and his eyes became deeper, and the blackness in his eyes also expanded a little.

Eighty percent, ninety percent, ten percent.

Soon, Sun Wei's momentum climbed to the peak, it was a kind of momentum that overlooked the earth and encompassed the world, and there was no need to make a move, but this momentum was enough to make the six-rank master tremble. Masters, senior masters, this is the common thought in everyone's hearts.

Happy hair and robes finally fluttered, and the blackness in his eyes spread almost to the entire eye, like two deep black holes, which were extremely strange. At the same time, a barren and dead aura gradually emanated from his body, just shrouded in the three feet of Happy Body, seemingly thin, but very tenacious, completely blocking Sun Wei's momentum.

Sun Wei's eyes were half-narrowed, and his heart became more and more shocked. He didn't expect that under all his momentum, he was happy without the slightest timidity, and the strange momentum on his body made him inexplicably a little uneasy.

"Refining Qi and transforming gods, how can he have such a cultivation at such an age?"

There are not many peak masters in the world of refining and refining qi, and all of them are extremely talented, and it takes years of hard work to reach such a realm, and it is even rarer to reach the god of refining qi, what he needs is not only talent, time, but also chance.

Happy is not enough to be the age of the weak crown, but he has reached such a state, how can Sun Wei not be surprised.

After being silent for a long time, Sun Wei slowly raised his right hand, his movements were very slow, as if he was carrying a mountain of tens of millions of jun in his hand. And as the movement of his palm, the monstrous momentum around him suddenly seemed to come to life, converging towards his palm, and a slight distortion appeared in the air.

"Hey!"

Finally, Sun Wei's palm was raised to his chest, and he let out a scream of anger, and two essences like substance shot out of his eyes, and at the same time, his right palm pushed out towards happiness without any fancy.