"Currently, the top eight spots have been decided, and you are ranked eighth."
"The reason given by the jury is that from the group stage to the top 16, more than half of your opponents have abstained. They cannot judge your true strength, so they can only place you at the bottom for further observation in the future.
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Wang Li's tone was a little helpless: "Don't mind, this ancient martial arts competition is known as the highest level in recent decades. Being able to enter the top eight is really rare."
"Besides, luck is always a part of strength."
"They are jealous of you and are unwilling to admit that there are new young masters outside the top ten families."
"Even recognizing the outstanding figures of the Yao family is just because the Yao family was once a branch of one of the three major families."
"It doesn't matter. I never thought about asking them to recognize me."
Lu Fan asked: "Where are the others?"
"Nangong's first martial arts cultivator, the second ranked is Dongfang Yanran, the young master of the Dongfang family, then Cao Qitian of the Cao family, Song Yingyu of the Song family, Luo Gusha of the Luo family, and Sima Qingyun of the Sima family, and the rest are
You are the young master of the Yao family."
"Is Song Yingyu so powerful?"
Lu Fan was slightly stunned. His impression of Song Yingyu was still on the birthday of Ma Tianhong, the deputy head of the Ma family, more than a month ago.
At that time, he felt that this woman was extraordinary, at least not inferior to him.
But unexpectedly, she still hid her strength and was able to come out on top even in the battle between the top ten young masters.
"And the results of tomorrow's draw are also out."
Wang Li continued: "Tomorrow is your fourth and final match. Your opponent will be Dongfang Yanran of the Dongfang Family. This woman is terrifying. No one has ever seen her use her full strength. At present, she
The real strength displayed is probably the 13 qi of the Grand Master, and the strength is very terrifying."
"Furthermore, according to members of the Nangong family, Nangong Wu Xiu's current true strength seems to have cultivated his true energy to about 17 levels, which is enough to rival the most powerful people in the world. Looking at the younger generation in the world, he is unrivaled."
Before he was 30 years old, he had condensed 17 levels of Qi in his body. Even Cao Sheng, the master of the Cao Family Ancient Martial Arts Hall, only had 23 levels.
Nangong Wuxiu, the holy name of today's number one genius, is unrivaled.
"Thirteen paths of true energy..."
Lu Fan took a deep breath, and Mo Yu only condensed nine qi in his body. In the previous confrontation, it almost killed him.
Now we are facing the young master of the Dongfang Family, who ranks first among the top ten ancient martial arts families. How much chance do we have of winning?
"Go out and tell Ma Zicong that no one will disturb me from now until the game starts tomorrow."
"I want to retreat."
Lu Fan explained that his only chance of winning tomorrow is to open up all twelve major meridians in his body before the start of the competition, skip the first stage of the "Martial Arts", and directly enter the second stage of body tempering.
Otherwise, when facing a truly top powerhouse like Dongfang Yanran, his chances of winning are slim.
Wang Li nodded, left the remaining food box in the room, turned and left.
7pm.
The garden area is very lively!
Among the top eight, there were seven young masters who lived in the nearby top eight residences according to the arrangement of the organizing committee.
Whether it is their astonishing ranking in this competition or the strong background behind them, this area has become the focus of this competition both on and off the stage.