Chapter 67: Duel

The family meeting on the second day arrived as scheduled. Early in the morning, everyone came to the square. After yesterday's test, there are currently 52 people entering the third round, so there is no empty sign.
Soon, the people who entered the third test went to the front to draw lots. Murong’s beauty is no exception.
Looking at Murong's face, many people's eyes have a glimpse of the look of the show. As long as I have seen the people who tested yesterday, I know how Murong’s face is going to enter the third game.
In the previous two trials, Murong can be regarded as not having any opponents. She is probably the best luck person ever! With this luck alone, I entered the third test.
However, Murong’s luck is probably only here. The people who came to this third contest, the strength is naturally very strong, otherwise it will not stand out from so many people.
After the lottery grouping, the test started very quickly. Today's comparison test is more than just yesterday.
The attitude of the heads of the four major families is also much more serious than yesterday.
At this time of the year, the four families will take advantage of this opportunity to pick some talents for better training. No family is reminiscent of talent.
Those scattered exercises also made all the stops, in addition to trying to compete for the top three, but also to have the opportunity to enter the four major families. It is too difficult to practice cultivating and cultivating talents. There is no practice and no excessive resources. In order to be able to go further, entering the family is the best option. However, it is too difficult to enter those big families. The family meeting is the best opportunity.
The comparison between Nangong Temple and Murong Snow is relatively high, and the two are very exciting. In particular, Nangong Temple is almost a spike. This level of people has to be amazed by the people present. The Nangong family is afraid to get this first family occasion.
"In the next game, Murong will face Wu Da."
On the top of the ring, Murong and Yan Da stood opposite each other.
Wu Da’s face is rough and mad, and the powerful muscles are daunting.
Compared with Wu Da's strong, Murong looks like a vulnerable. Thin body, ugly face. There is a sharp contrast between the two.
Looking at the monks on the stage, the people under the stage began to talk.
"Is there no one in this Murong family? It would make such a waste to participate in such a grand test."
"This Murong can't hold it with a look. The strength of Wu Da is not weak, especially his strength, and few people can resist it."
"Even if it's not Wu Da, Murong can't win. In the previous two trials, she just had good luck and escaped. Now that her luck has run out, she doesn't know if she can still walk alive. This is down."
For those who talked about the audience, Murong was as if she had never heard it. She stood still in the air and looked at the opponent.
Nan Gongyi looked at Murong, who stood on the platform, and his brow wrinkled, and his eyes flashed a hint of darkness. I don't know why, he always feels that today's Murong seems to be very different. Something seems to have changed quietly, and he can't catch it.