"At present, you are ranked eighth in the quarterfinals."

"The reason given by the jury is that from the group stage to the top 16, you have more than half of the opponents who abstained from the group stage and cannot judge your true strength. You can only be placed at the end and leave it for further observation in the future."

Wang Li said helplessly: "Don't mind, this ancient martial arts competition is hailed as the highest-level in recent decades. It is really commendable to be able to enter the quarterfinals."

"Besides, luck is part of strength."

"They are envious, jealous and hateful of you, and are unwilling to admit that there are new young masters in addition to the ten major families."

"Even the recognition of the Yao family's Junjie is because his Yao family was a branch of three major families before."

"It doesn't matter, I never thought of letting them recognize me."

Lu Fan asked, "Where are the others?"

"The first place in Nangong Wuxiu, the second place is Dongfang Yanran, the son-level strongman of the Dongfang family, and 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 Yao family, and you."

"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 thought that this woman was extraordinary, at least not inferior to him.

But unexpectedly, she still hid her strength and could rank among the top even in the battle between the top ten young masters.

"And tomorrow's lottery results will come out."

Wang Li continued: "Tomorrow you will be the fourth game, that is, the last game. Your opponent will be Dongfang Yanran of the Dongfang family. This woman is very terrifying. No one has seen her use all her strength so far. The real strength she has shown is probably 13 true qi of the Grand Master, and her strength is very terrifying."

"And, according to the Nangong family, Nangong Wuxiu's real strength seems to have cultivated true qi to about 17 paths, which is enough to be comparable to those strongest people in the world. Looking at the younger generation in the world, it is unparalleled."

Before he was 30 years old, his body condensed 17 true energy. Even Cao Sheng, the head of the Cao family's ancient martial arts hall, had only 23 channels.

Nangong Wuxiu, the holy name of the genius in the first day, is unrivaled.

"Thirteen true qi..."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, and only nine true qi condensed in Mo Yu's body. In the previous bombardment, he almost killed him.

Now I am facing the young masters of the Oriental Family, who are ranked first in the top ten ancient martial arts families. How many more will I have in my own chances of winning?

"You go out and tell Ma Zicong that no one will disturb me from now until the start of the game tomorrow."

"I'm going to retreat."

Lu Fan explained that his only chance of winning tomorrow is to open up all the twelve great meridians in his body before the start of the competition, cross the first stage of the "Wu Jing" and directly enter the second stage of body tempering.

Otherwise, when facing a truly top-level strongman like Dongfang Yanran, his chance of winning is slim.

Wang Li nodded, left the remaining food box in the room, and turned around and left.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

The garden area is very lively!

Among the quarter-finals, seven young masters moved into the nearby quarter-finals house according to the arrangements of the organizing committee.

Whether it is the amazing ranking they have achieved in this competition or the strong background they have behind them, this area has become the focus of this competition and the competition.

Seven palaces with doors everywhere.

Those who come to visit are like crucian carp trees crossing the river, blocking the entire street firmly.

Among them, there are the heads and representatives of major ancient martial arts families.

There are even some great figures from both the political and military circles.

However, some big families, similar to the Oriental Family, the Nangong Family, and the Song Family, have closed down and Xie Ke.

More importantly, we open the door and invite these family representatives who come to visit us to come and talk to us.

After all, this opportunity to recruit families is really valuable.

This move not only brings more resources to family disciples, but also takes the opportunity to expand the family's influence in the ancient martial arts world, killing two birds with one stone. Most families do not choose to refuse.

"Why is there a tile house here?"

At this time, a congratulatory team composed of two men and two women passed by the tiled house and subconsciously stopped.

Several men and women were dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary talents. At first glance, they were disciples from a large family.

Moreover, there was a faint true energy surging in the bodies of one of the Huang Shan girls and a man in a suit.

These are all young talents who are in their early twenties but have already reached the threshold of a great master. This time, they visited the top eight people and came to pave the way for their future in the name of their respective heads.

"It's like the place where the servant lives, haven't you seen a bucket of water placed at the door?"

"But since it is the place where the servants live, how can they be arranged next to the garden of the Fortune Eight Powerful People? Don't be afraid of these odors, and float to the next yard to affect the rest of these Powerful People?"

Several people covered their noses with disgust.

"Haha, this is not a place for servants to live."

At this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly rang behind them.
Chapter completed!