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Chapter 1193: 16 into 8

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 successfully used the Mohist treasure Dragon Scales to successfully attack, it was still 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, from 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."

"But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"None of the ten ancient martial arts families is weak."

"I heard that this Wenren Muxue condensed nine qi in his body during his coming-of-age ceremony at the age of eighteen, and his popularity even overshadowed that of Nangong Wuxiu."

"I just don't know why, but I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for many years."

"Not to mention continuing to crush Nangong Wuxiu, even many of her peers have come from behind and surpassed her."

"Many people say that Wenren Muxue was able to achieve such high achievements in the beginning only because the Wenren family was trying to encourage others, which caused Wenren Muxue's subsequent hidden dangers. Her body was exhausted and her strength could no longer improve."

"But even so, Wenren Muxue has been a grand master for some years, coupled with the guidance of the family's seniors and the lingering influence left by the Wenren family, no matter what, he is an opponent that cannot be underestimated..."

Wang Shangzhi said with slight emotion, and at the same time introduced to Lu Fan the details of the next opponent.

After all, it is extremely critical to advance from 16 to 8.

As long as you can enter the top eight of the competition, even if you don't continue to compete, future resources will still be gathered, but it cannot be estimated based on results, and the future is limitless.

Lu Fan nodded when he heard this, said "I will try my best", then stood up and walked onto the ring.

This is a battle that attracts much attention.

Although many people are not optimistic about Lu Fan, and even wish that Lu Fan would die now.

But more people are in the middle and lower levels of martial arts. In their hearts, they always have the belief to overthrow the rule of the ten major families and make the Chinese martial arts clear up.

They hope to see someone stand up and demonstrate the spirit of the ten major families in front of the world.

And Lu Fan is the only hope in these people's hearts.

When Lu Fan walked onto the ring, a woman in white had already been standing here waiting for a long time.

The white clothes are as white as the snow, the beautiful eyes are bright, the hair is smooth and soft, and the face is as cold as a fairy in the Guanghan Palace, with an aura of otherworldliness.

This woman is extremely beautiful and rare to see.


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