Mo Feiyu was defeated, and he was defeated by the Mo family's most powerful hidden weapon, the dragon scale.
This result was unexpected by everyone.
Although many people doubted that, in Lu Fan's current state, if he hadn't used the Mohist treasure Dragon Scales to successfully attack in a sneak attack, it would be a question whether he could catch the last white light.
You can become a king or defeat a bandit.
Even old man Xuanyuan announced the result of the game, so naturally no one dared to say anything anymore, quietly waiting for the next game to start.
16 into 8.
It is also the most intense battle in today's ancient martial arts competition.
Because the number of places in the quarter-finals is limited, but there are nine young masters from the top ten ancient martial arts families participating in the ancient martial arts competition this time, excluding Mo Feiyu, who has already lost.
In other words, for the remaining eight places, just these nine young masters will have to eliminate one more.
Young master level.
This young and powerful man who once felt unattainable to other families, many people even felt that it was impossible for them to fail, even a small defeat.
But after witnessing Mo Feiyu being eliminated by Lu Fan, the once unbreakable belief in their hearts began to waver slightly.
Lu Fan returned to the Wang family's camp, rejected Master Kongchan's move, sat on a chair with his eyes closed, and began to run the "Shaking Body Technique" to quickly repair the injuries in his body.
After more than half an hour of rest.
The Dragon Slaying Society will enforce the law for the old man and draw lots in person.
"16 into 8 Challenge, the first battle..."
The old law enforcement officer took out two wooden signs from the wooden box, glanced at them lightly, and announced: "Wen Ren Muxue, fight against Lu Fan."
"The first one?"
Lu Fan opened his eyes, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The whole place fell into silence, and everyone's eyes involuntarily glanced at Lu Fan in the Wang family camp, and a girl in the white robe camp in the first row.
"I just finished fighting against a young master, and within an hour, I have to fight another young master..."
"Even if his body is made of iron, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."
There were some voices that were not optimistic about Lu Fan, but most people didn't even bother to comment.
In their eyes, Lu Fan's ability to win Mo Feiyu was a matter of luck and opportunism.
Moreover, the whole person is already half dead.
Now facing another young master, Wenren Muxue, they even felt that Lu Fan deserved it and should pay the price for his arrogance.
"The Wenren family was one of the three most powerful families in China thirty years ago. Later, due to drastic changes in martial arts, it disintegrated and quickly fell into decline. It is now at the bottom of the top ten ancient martial arts families."