As soon as the golden light appeared, it caused a huge sonic boom, and quickly headed towards the four military systems, and Murong Jun's standing figure, his robe fluttering without wind, seemed to be a reincarnated saint. In the surprise of everyone, the golden light palm came into contact with the four inheritance tricks in an instant, destroying them, and in the surprise of everyone, all the four people's tricks were scattered, and then the aftermath was undiminished, bombarding the four people, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they flew off the stage one after another.

Everyone was stunned, Fang Cai's palm was shocked, such a powerful martial arts was really terrifying.

Murong Jun took his palm and stood up, and for the first time he used this palm, he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the power of this palm was so terrifying.

At this time, Jian Lao suddenly said: "Are you surprised by the power of the palm technique?" Murong Jun nodded, and Jian Lao continued: "In fact, this palm technique was also loud in the three major sects at that time, but this palm technique lacked stamina, although it was just learned, it was very powerful, and it dominated the same period, but after the third palm and the fourth palm after the transformation period, the power was much smaller. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Murong Jun was still strange, why he was so in charge, it was only a medium martial arts, and he was relieved when the old man said it.

Next, eight military systems were defeated with one palm. Of the sixteen military systems, half of them were seriously injured in one palm, and all of them were swept off the stage in one palm.

The people in the audience were already boiling, how did they think that this person who had always been unoptimistic about them actually had such a terrifying martial arts, and with just a few palms, he would take down the follow-up military system and prepare for the advent of the peak military system.

What is amazing? This is to break their perception of the record again and again.

Where the willow gate was, Youyue looked at the golden figure on the stage, and there seemed to be something strange in her heart, she felt that this person seemed to be becoming more and more familiar.

Stage

A dark black military figure jumped onto the high platform, looked at Murong Jun's shining golden figure, and said, "I admit that you are very strong, and I am very surprised, but if you only have the palm of Fang Cai, you are destined to lose in my hands." ”

Murong Jun looked at the peak military system in front of him, muttered silently, and said in his heart: "Youyue, as long as I defeat this person, I can have a private meeting with you." ”

Without saying a word, Murong Jun put his hands together, sent his palms forward, and a familiar murmur sounded, and a sky-covering palm appeared.

"One palm comes to the world to save all beings!"

The peak soldier's face was serious, he didn't dare to slack off, his feet moved, turned into a phantom, and flashed quickly, but no matter how he avoided it, it seemed to be locked by the golden light palm in the air, and there was no way to avoid it, and he snorted coldly, "I can't dodge, just scatter." ”

At that moment, the thin knife buzzed, the wrist turned, and the volley was thrown, the outstretched arm was close to the back of the knife, the muscles squirmed, the back of the knife entered the flesh for three points, and a blood beast fused. Suddenly, the whole arm resembled a dragon claw with a blade, and the dragon scales on it were shining and terrifying.

After such a change, the peak military system kicked under his feet, volleyed into the air, and with a wave of the dragon's arm, turned into a cyan claw shadow, and met the golden palm. There is a big difference in size between the two, the claw shadow grabbed the thumb of the palm, but under the huge impact pressure, the peak military figure sank, sent the elbow up, the dragon claw pulled the thumb back, and the blade on the arm swung out, and an incomparably huge knife intent slashed across the palm of the golden light.

Crash!

The entire golden light palm was cut into two pieces and dissipated, and the sword intent slashed across the palm, and the power was undiminished, and it hit Murong Jun directly.

Murong Jun never thought that this first palm could defeat such a peak blood pill powerhouse, and he was already preparing for the second palm when the first palm was struck.

Suddenly, the murmuring of heaven and earth was even worse, no longer the voice of one person, but like a hundred people murmuring together, a palm still appeared in mid-air, this palm was half a point more solid than the first palm, and it was no longer a burst of golden light, but a condensed palm.

"Two palms lift the world's way of teaching!"

As soon as it appeared, it met the knife intent, and the golden light in the palm of the palm flooded the knife intent, and the knife intent no longer had the momentum of being fierce.

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In a moment, it dissipated. The peak military system looked at the big palm in front of him, and the dragon claw in his hand was swung out again, but it was destroyed and decayed, and under this palm, he was completely blown down from the stage.

The golden light dissipated, Murong Jun withdrew his hand and stood, and then pulled out the Demon Sealing Sword on the ground and put it on his back.

Everyone knew that Murong Jun had won this battle. Just when everyone thought that he was going to continue, they saw him grinning in the direction where the willow gate was, but when the two peak military systems came on, he turned around and jumped off the high platform.

He just intended to be a head above the dark moon, and the rest didn't matter to him at all.

The four high platforms gradually fell, and the third level was now over, and at this time, it was the moment when everyone held their breath, Murong Jun, the thin old man and the old Feng all defeated ninety-seven people, who would be the final winner of the third level?

The tense atmosphere spread, and the entire competition hall gradually quieted down, waiting for the results of the emperor. The host walked up to the top of the golden throne and saw the emperor explain for a while.

The host returned to the center of the test room.

"The winner of the third level will be announced......"

Liumen ...... Liumen ......

The people of Liumen called in their hearts......

Feng Jia...... Feng Jia......

Everyone in the Feng family has the same hope in their hearts......

"Winner...... Feng Jia!"

The people of Liumen sat down in a daze. Everyone in the Feng family cried with joy and jumped up. The entire competition field was boiling over the announcement of the results, and the final result of the competition was that the Feng family won. The reason for the victory is that the Feng family has two ninety-seven scorers, which is better than Liumen.

Murong Jun did not have the same joy as the people of the Feng family, but this victory can be said to be half because of it, and for a time it became the target of worship among the disciples of the Feng family.

Since then, the curtain has come to an end.

......

At dusk, the afterglow of the slanting sun reflects the color of the mountains and waters, intertwined into a fluttering picture, which is extremely magnificent.

Not long after the court, most of the people who came to watch the competition stayed in the palace, and the people of the Feng family were no exception, and the people in the palace were busy with the palace feast to be held the next day.

Murong Jun sat in the courtyard, because the Feng family was already powerful, and the royal family naturally treated each other well, and Murong Jun lived in a court and a courtyard.

Suddenly, a brocade-clothed guard walked into the courtyard, bowed down and said respectfully: "Lord Demon Sword, the fifteenth prince is invited!"

"The fifteenth prince?"

What is the matter with this man? I am in the palace, and I can only follow the invitation of the royal family.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard with the brocade guard, a burly man and an old man with scorched yellow eyebrows came to him, followed by a few people, Feng Yujiao was also among them, and saw Murong Jun following behind the brocade guard, and stopped and said.

"Demon Swordsman, but the royal family is invited?"

"Yes, Patriarch. Murong Jun stopped, and the brocade-clothed guard bowed his head to say hello.

The patriarch smiled: "It's really unfortunate, I just wanted to talk to the Demon Swordsman Qing, but I didn't expect to be preempted by the people of the royal family, so I can only wait for you to come back and talk in detail." ”

Murong Jun politely bowed his hand and left with the brocade-clothed guard. Murong Jun was not much surprised when the head of the Feng family came, but it seemed that most of the royal family's invitations were due to the palm techniques he had obtained from his enlightenment on the ladder.

But what made him wonder now was why it wasn't the emperor's invitation, but the fifteenth prince? According to Jian Lao's guess, if anyone could see the extraordinary palm technique, then there would be no one else but the emperor.