Finally, with the arrival of Meng Zongyan, the third stage of the competition of Imperial Martial Arts finally began.

"Today is the last stage of the Imperial Martial Arts, and you must all be guessing what the rules of this competition are. Mo Wuxian was suspended in mid-air, his hands behind his back, and his eyes calmly looked at the hundred young figures below.

"This year's session, compared to previous years, is the strongest one, so, in order to prevent you from fighting too fiercely before entering the Imperial Tomb, this year's rules are relatively mild. The corners of Mo Wuxian's mouth faintly revealed a meaningful smile.

When he heard the word "mild", Yun Fan obviously felt that the somewhat solemn atmosphere around him had eased a lot, but Yun Fan and the others did not relax their minds because of this, looking at the smile on the corner of Mo Wuxian's mouth, he knew that things would not be so simple, and the so-called "mildness" was just mildness in his own eyes.

"In the third stage of Imperial Dynasty Wu, Mount Tai is overwhelming. Mo Wuxian said slowly.

It's just that when I heard these four words, everyone had some ominous premonitions in their hearts.

"I will use my spiritual power to transform into the appearance of a giant mountain, and the last ten people who can survive under the giant mountain are the top ten of this Imperial Martial Arts. Mo Wuxian looked at these immature faces whose faces immediately became bitter, and couldn't help but smile.

"I thought it was really gentle, but I didn't expect it to be so 'gentle'!"

"The spiritual power of the master of the Spirit Venerable Realm, what the hell?"

"General Mo Wuxian personally took action, this is too ruthless, right?"

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A series of complaining voices came from among the hundred people.

"I knew it wasn't that simple. Yun Fan pinched his eyebrows a little helplessly, the spiritual power of the master of the Spirit Venerable Realm, how could it be so easy to resist?

"Ruthless enough. The muscles on Ling Zetian's face twitched slightly, and he commented.

"Childe, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. Mo Yue suddenly had a bitter face, her small mouth pursed, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"Just do your best, if you can't hold on in the end, don't hold on, anyway, there is already a quota for entering the Imperial Tomb, and the top ten rewards are not particularly important. Yun Fan patted Mo Yue's little head comfortingly.

"Well, I see, Childe. Mo Yue nodded obediently, but she secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must accompany her son to the end.

"Now give you half an hour to prepare and adjust to the best. Mo Wuxian's voice sounded, "Half an hour later, it will officially begin." ”

When the hundred people on the battle platform heard this, their expressions were dazed, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust their state.

"Mount Tai is on top?" On the stands, Yun Bo looked at the people on the field, frowned, and smiled bitterly, "This General Mo really has a way, and he can think of this way of playing." ”

He knows that his granddaughter has been pampered since she was a child, and I'm afraid that even the top ten will be a little hanging this time.

"I think this method is good, anyway, they are going to come into contact with the powerhouses of the Spirit Venerable Realm in the future, and it is not a good thing to feel it in advance. Ling Tianming smiled and stroked his beard.

"Oh, it seems that Brother Ling seems to be very sure about his grandson. The voice of the Huangfu hero sounded beside him.

The patriarchs of the three major families naturally had to sit together.

"It's impossible to grasp it, the road is their own, but their own grandson, so they still have such self-confidence. Ling Tianming glanced at the Huangfu hero, and replied nonchalantly, "Is it possible, Brother Huangfu is not very sure about his two grandsons?"

"I think there should be nothing wrong with the top 10. The Huangfu hero laughed lightly.

"It seems that Brother Huangfu is quite confident, so let's wait and see. Ling Tianming glanced at him deeply, and then turned his gaze back to the battle platform.

"The time has come. Mo Wuxian opened his eyes, "The queue is ten rows, ten people in each row, sit cross-legged. ”

Hearing this, after a commotion in the procession, everyone quickly formed a ten-by-ten phalanx.

"Are you ready?" Mo Wuxian's deep voice sounded.

"Ready!" a uniform voice resounded through the air.

Mo Wuxian didn't say much, his sleeve robe was flicked heavily, and a majestic spiritual power poured out in an instant, hovering in mid-air.

Mo Wuxian's expression was calm, he stretched out his palm, and shook it slightly, and suddenly, the majestic spiritual power shook suddenly, and then quickly condensed together, and in a short time, a huge mountain that exuded extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The huge mountain peak just encompassed the phalanx of a hundred people, half a point is not much, half a point is not a lot, it can be seen that Mo Wuxian's control of spiritual power has reached the point of perfection.

Yun Fan and the others looked up at the huge mountain peak that covered their figures, and their faces also showed a solemn expression, and they could feel the faint sense of oppression overflowing from the mountain.

Mo Wuxian's expression moved, his hand slowly pressed down, and the huge mountain peak trembled slightly, and it slowly fell down along his palm.

"Buzz!"

As the mountain peaks slowly fell, the sense of oppression also escalated instantly, and everyone was busy using their spiritual power to begin to resist.

When the mountain peak dropped to a height again, the faces of many people began to turn pale, although it was only a mountain made of spiritual power, but after all, there was the pressure of a strong person in the Spirit Venerable Realm, and it was not something that ordinary people could resist.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on, don't make fun of your body for the sake of the so-called ranking, and then you have to enter the Imperial Tomb, if you are injured at this time, you will really lose a big loss. Mo Wuwu's voice sounded at the right time.

Even if there is no offensive spiritual power, it can make the person who resists injured, and the hedge of two different spiritual powers will naturally determine the winner and loser.

Hearing Mo Wuxian's words, those who were already faintly unable to withstand the pressure of the spiritual power, after hesitating for a moment, they gritted their teeth and decisively gave up resistance, and as they gave up resistance, a soft spiritual power surged in an instant, gently sending their bodies out of the giant peak.

Mo Wuxian withdrew his palm, quietly looked at the remaining more than sixty people, and nodded, in general, the strength is indeed not bad.

I don't know, how many people will be left later, he thought about it, his heart moved, and his palm pressed down a height again, followed by the mountain peak also fell sharply.

"Poof!" some of the men spat out mouthfuls of blood, looking sluggish, apparently unable to bear it.

At the moment when they vomited blood, Mo Wuxian took action and sent them out.

He couldn't help frowning, these little guys were too stubborn, it seemed that they couldn't make their own choices.

He shook his head helplessly, just focused on them, and if he found someone who was about to lose it, he would send them out directly.

As time passed, there were only more than 30 people left under the peak, and almost half of the previous wave was cleared.

Among the remaining more than thirty people, there are still nine people left from the Ling family, seven people from the Yun family, eight people from the imperial family, five people from the Huangfu family, and nine people left in the team of fifty people.

"I'm going to go down further, the further down, the stronger the coercion becomes, and then it will increase exponentially, if you can't bear it, just give up resistance, and I will send you out." Mo Wuxian reminded them again.

Then, the mountain suddenly sank another level.

As the mountain peak descended, the spiritual power suddenly multiplied, and in an instant, the faces of more than a dozen people turned pale in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, several soft spiritual powers quietly emerged, enveloping their bodies and sending them all out of the field.

At this time, there were only seventeen people left under the giant peak.

There are only three people left in the Ling family, Yun Fan, Ling Zetian, and Mo Yue.

There are only three people left in the Yun family, Yun Xiang'er, Youhuang and Youjing.

There are only four people left in the royal family, Meng Daoming, Meng Daoyi, and the other two.

There are only three people left in the Huangfu family, Huangfu Chengwen, Huangfu Chengwu, and one other person.

In the team of Mao Buluo and others, there were only four people left, Mao Buluo, and there were two other people who were at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and one who was at the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm.

Ling Zetao and Mao Buluo's two junior brothers, when the mountain peak fell before, couldn't withstand it and were sent out by Mo Wuxian.

Under the giant peak, the seventeen people sitting cross-legged were all pursed at this time, and a layer of fine sweat faintly appeared on their foreheads, which showed that they were also trying their best to resist the pressure of Mo Wuxian's spiritual power.

"Yes, I didn't expect there to be seventeen people left. Mo Wuxian nodded with satisfaction, according to his expectations, there should be only about ten people left at this time, but he didn't expect that it was almost doubled.

"Then let's see how many people are left this time. Mo Wuxian smiled slightly, and then moved his palm.

After the spiritual power pressure doubled again, six more people were cleared out, and at this time, only eleven people were left on the field struggling to support.

Yun Fan three, Yun Xianger three, Meng Daoming two brothers, Huangfu Chengwen two brothers, and Mao Buluo.

The giant peak is falling again!

Mo Yue's expression suddenly turned pale, she opened her eyes with difficulty, looking at Yun Fan, who had been holding her left hand tightly, her face began to turn pale, and her breathing was short, feeling the gentle spiritual power fluctuations coming from his body, and a warmth rose in her heart.

Childe, Moyue can only accompany you here, without my burden, I believe you will be able to get the first place, come on, Childe!

A soft look flashed in Mo Yue's eyes, and then she resolutely gave up resistance.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Mo Yue's figure quickly disappeared under the giant peak, Yun Fan's right hand was light, his body subconsciously stiffened, and then his right palm, which maintained a handshake posture, slowly squeezed tightly, at the same time, his face that began to turn white before, and his rapid breathing gradually returned to normal at this time.

Under the giant peak, ten figures sat quietly.

That is, the top ten of the Imperial Martial Arts this time.