"His name is Feng Tu. He is from Xuanyan Cave. He is a super genius. He is only twenty-two years old this year. When he participated in the first session six years ago, he was sixteen years old, but he made it to the top eight that year and finally lost to Shangguan Xiong. He broke into the half-squad three years ago, but lost to Shen Hao. Shen Hao is the man there, the one holding the sword in his hand. He is the chief disciple of Qianren Sect's generation. He is actually very strong. However, last year, Feng Tu defeated Shen Pei and continued to the semi-finals. He lost to Ning Le and ranked third. It is estimated that he will fight back strongly this year." Hearing Sun Ling's words, Qiu Kai glanced.

This guy named Feng Tu has a level of 155, just like Ning Le and Shangguan Xiong, while the guy named Shen Hao has only 150. It seems that this guy has made progress in the past three years, but this guy has not made it faster than the other party.

Then Sun Ling stood beside Qiu Kai and focused on introducing several of the remaining thirty-two people to Qiu Kai.

Although the world today is not as bloody as before, people are all very good, so they will also rank themselves a name. According to Sun Ling’s understanding, there are eight good players among these thirty-two people.

Shangguan Xiong, Ning Le, Feng Tu and Shen Hao mentioned earlier should be the four strongest among these eight people.

The remaining four people were Lu Ming who passed through Xiaxuan, Fan An of Feishuangyuan, Long Ning of Yinxiang Cave, and Lian Guangyu who also came from the Golden Dragon Pavilion but was always suppressed by Ning Le. Qiu Kai looked at it. If calculated according to the level, these people were all at the early stage of the fifth level of the Dark Power, which was level 150. There was indeed some difference between the three mid-stage people mentioned above.

But the gap is not obvious, it can be seen that if these people fight tomorrow, it will definitely be very lively.

But obviously, those old men are not going to let these people meet easily before the quarterfinals.

These eight people can be regarded as the seeds of this generation. If they kneel down when they enter the sixteenth stage, it would be unfavorable.

So what they arranged for some people was deliberately separated. As for drawing lots, they just went through a move. Whoever was serious would lose.

This is how the game in this home court is played, No. 1 plays No. 2, No. 3 plays No. 4, and so on, thus determining the quarterfinals.

But after the top 16, there is no longer a draw, but the winners of No. 1 and No. 2 are directly matched by the winners of No. 3 and No. 4.

Then they decided to the quarterfinals and then played until the finals, so the two seeds, Shangguan Xiong and Ning Le, were in the upper and lower zones respectively.

The rest of the others are divided into different places, but at least they will not meet before the quarterfinals.

Qiu Kai did not expose the tricks of these people, and he did not pick on opponents anyway.

Following these draws, Qiu Kai swept and found that there was an existence in the crowd that was no weaker than the eight people mentioned earlier. So he gently poked Sun Ling, who had just returned from the draw with the tip of his elbow.

"Hey, who is that woman?" Sun Ling's draw this time was good, and she was in the second half of the area. The opponent in the first round was a person from the Ksitigarbha Sect. She had also heard that if nothing unexpected happened, she would still be very likely to win. As long as she entered the top 16, she would be satisfied. When she heard Qiu Kai's words, she couldn't help but look over there.

"Oh, that woman is called Zhao Xue, who is from Tiandao Temple. Speaking of which, this Tiandao Temple is not an ordinary place. It is a special place for cultivating female warriors. Before Ningle, there was a person who monopolized the first place in the four hero posts. The woman was called Zhao Shuang. I heard that she gave up her qualification to participate in the last Heroes Association in nine years and went directly to the national special service office. She seems to be a deputy captain at present. I don't know the others. I heard that this girl is Zhao Shuang's sister, and I don't know how capable she has learned her sister." Looking at the person Qiu Kai pointed to, Sun Ling shrugged and said.

"She is not weak either. She seems to be the seed of your group in the first round. Fan An, it's hard to say who wins and loses. If you meet her, be careful." Hearing Sun Ling's explanation, Qiu Kai nodded. This girl's cultivation is indeed not low, and she also has the early stage of the fifth level of the Dark Power. And the most important thing is that Qiu Kai felt a scent of ice from her internal strength. You must know that the internal strength is not chakra or spiritual power, and it has no attributes.

Especially in the low martial arts world, things like energy attributes almost do not exist.

Unless you have top-level martial arts, you can have internal power attributes, such as the Nine Yang Divine Arts in the novel. Otherwise, even the legendary Beiming Divine Arts and Xiao Wuxiang Gong are all internal powers without attributes. The internal power in this girl's body now has attributes, and it is the most troublesome Frost. If it weren't for the fact that this girl practiced the top level skills since she was a child.

That is, this girl is talented. No matter what it is, this time the quarterfinals may really change.

"Oh?" Sun Ling was stunned when she heard Qiu Kai's words. She had never paid much attention to Zhao Xue, because Zhao Xue was not so arrogant and did not show any signs of water along the way. She was very low-key. This made her look at Qiu Kai and muttered in her heart, Qiu Kai could not have read it wrong... Did you read it wrong? Qiu Kai would not explain anything to her.

As the old man called Qiu Kai's name, Qiu Kai also went to draw the lottery. No. 11, first half, the opponent in the first round was from the Beidou Sect. This guy Qiu Kai didn't care about it either, but if he went to eighth with sixteen, his opponent would be a little interesting. If nothing unexpected happens, he should have drawn Shangguan Xiong, No. 8.

"Hey, you're not lucky!" After touching your nose, Qiu Kai murmured in a low voice.

"Okay, you have finished drawings. Please go back and rest now. The competition will start on time at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. Please don't forget the time." As Qiu Kai finished drawing, the remaining few people also drew all the numbers.

As the last person finished smoking, the old man put away the box and said with a smile to Qiu Kai and others.

As he finished speaking, everyone scattered. As for Sun Ling, he naturally had to return to the Sixiang Sect's residence, while Qiu Kai was going to his room. Just as he was walking towards his room, he found several figures that were touching the warehouse.

Qiu Kai frowned when he looked at these people, but he didn't meddle in other people's business, because these people seemed to be wearing clothes from manor waiters, so he might have to look for something in the warehouse. Besides, Qiu Kai remembers Wu Zhenfeng said.

The security measures here are extremely strong, and even if there is an army attack, it may not be broken.

What's more, this is near the imperial capital of China. Which country's army dares to come here to show off? It has been solved before it has arrived. So Qiu Kai just took a look and then accelerated his pace towards the place where he lives. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Huh, the fifth update today is mainly to pick up wedding dresses and suits in the afternoon, so I didn’t have time to write.

There should be only these five chapters today. Let’s continue tomorrow. Xiaofei is so tired that he can rest early and have some rest...
Chapter completed!