Chapter 162 Before the Quarterfinals

Jiang Lan on the side looked towards the ring. The two parties competing at this time were one of the disciples of Spirit Beast Peak...

And Wu Chaofeng!

"Did he have any adventure? His cultivation has improved so quickly..."

After finishing the comparison, Xu Xin began to answer, "Two years ago, he entered the 'Qianye Ruins' with the fourth level of Qi training, and it didn't take long for him to achieve breakthroughs one after another..."

"Everyone thinks that he has gained great benefits from it. After all, with his qualifications that have barely reached the middle level, he shouldn't be able to practice at such a speed."

As he spoke, he showed an envious expression.

In the end, Wu Chaofeng won.

"Well done, Senior Brother Wu is also in the top 8!"

"If you calculate it this way, we at Lingzhi Peak will have 4 players in the top 8!"

As the sun sets, after the top eight players have been decided, today's game is coming to an end.

The rest is to fight tomorrow.

It seems that there are a lot of people, but in fact, there are not many actual games.

Most people, when they meet someone who is stronger than themselves, will choose to abstain in order to preserve their strength.

Only when you meet someone of equal strength will you compete.

And often, a game lasts only 3-5 minutes, no matter how long it is, it never exceeds 10 minutes.

Fighting during the Qi training period is like this, with less mana and fewer moves.

Find the right opportunity, or make one wrong move, and a competition can be over.

However, tomorrow's game is the highlight.

After filtering out the remaining contestants through today’s competition.

Tomorrow will be the top eight competition. In order to compete for ranking, it will definitely be very exciting.

Jiang Lan specially prepared a celebration banquet for this purpose, which was held at the ‘Lan Tianyuan’.

At the same time, I also wish everyone in the Shanfeng Club a good result tomorrow!

"cheers!"

Everyone clinked glasses together, bragging and spanking each other.

"Senior Brother Duan, you weren't very good this time. Why did you fail in the top 16? Haha."

Xu Xin hugged Duan Ren's shoulders, feeling proud.

"Fuck you, bad luck..." Duan Ren slapped his hand away and drank a glass of wine depressedly.

Then he said to the three people participating in the quarterfinals tomorrow: "Danfeng's Zhuang Zaitian is very strong, you should be careful tomorrow!"

Li Xinyi patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you tomorrow!"

Xu Xin boasted: "I'm not lucky either. If I hadn't met Senior Brother Wei, I would have made it to the top 8!"

"You? Let's forget it. You just broke through. Among the top 8, none of them are easy to beat!"

"Where's Xiaomi?"

Xu Xin looked confused, knowing that He Xiaomi only had the fifth level of Qi training.

"Have you never seen her fight? I doubt she will be the champion tomorrow!"

"So strong?"

Xu Xin was surprised by this. He really hadn't paid much attention to He Xiaomi's battle before. He concentrated on warming up in the backcourt and paid close attention to his opponent's movements.

He couldn't help but look at He Xiaomi, who was facing the flattery from everyone with an embarrassed look on her face.

His little face is slightly red, his tone is soft and gentle, and he looks cute and cute, but his true strength cannot be seen.

"By the way, where is Wu Zhao? I still have to comfort him. He fell to the top 32, which is actually not bad."

Wu Zhao, who had no presence at the side, was eating slowly. When he saw someone mentioning himself, he put down the food and said to him.

"Don't you know my temper? Just keep the cave."

"Originally, I didn't even plan to enter the top 32, but my opponent's strength turned out to be really ugly."

"If I let my guard down, my senior brother who lost to me before would be in trouble..."

Wu Zhao spread his hands and sighed.

But that gesture made the eyes of Yang Ming and other outer disciples on the side shine.

"That's awesome! Senior Brother Wu, what you said is so cool. I'll give you a toast!"

They just think that these words are very stylish, and this sense of helplessness that it is not what they want really hurts them.

Wu Zhao smiled and drank with them, and both of them drank it down in one gulp.

Jiang Lan silently complained: "I didn't realize that Wu Zhao is so Versailles." ]

Then he turned to look at Jiang Ling'er aside: "Senior sister, I didn't see you today?"

"Ah, I...I have something to do. I have been busy with this for the past few days, so I can't go tomorrow."

"Here, I would like to toast everyone and wish you all good results!"

Everyone toasted again, and there was a burst of laughter.

"By the way, I discovered a strange thing..."

Wu Zhao put down the cup, and then said with a mysterious face. He could pause later, which was enough to whet everyone's appetite.

"What, you're telling me! It's so exciting for one of our own!"

Li Xinyi is impatient and can't stand this kind of thing.

"Ahem...Senior Sister, as everyone knows, she is also here today..."

"Tch, what did I think was going on? I already knew it!" Li Xinyi looked disappointed and sat back down.

"Don't worry, that's not what I want to say. That senior sister looked at Lingzhi Peak a total of 6 times during the competition!"

"Tell me, who is she looking at?"

Everyone was attracted by Wu Zhao's words and waited for the next step with curious expressions.

No one noticed that Jiang Linger's face was slightly red, she lowered her head slightly and kept stroking the cup with her fingers.

"Really or not?!" Li Xinyi stood up from the stool again and asked hurriedly.

"It's true, and it's near us!"

Wu Zhao looked sure, and he almost met his eyes at that time.

Even so, it shook his mind for a while before he calmed down.

After all, she was the senior sister, a prominent figure in the sect, as beautiful as a fairy and with extraordinary talent!

"Is there such a thing? Could it be that my heroic appearance attracted the attention of Senior Sister?!"

Li Xinyi lifted up his bangs confidently, looking like a coquettish guy.

"Fuck you, is that what you look like?"

"What's wrong with me? I'm one of the top eight after all! Not bad."

Jiang Lan was also very confused when it came to this matter. He had looked at him before and combined with Wu Zhao's words.

[Could it be that the legendary senior sister really looks at me? ]

But with his memory, even if he met once, he could still remember it clearly.

[Wait a minute, she seems to be sitting next to the master, so that makes sense! ]

[I guess he was an acquaintance of Master. Hearing Master mention me, he looked at me curiously. ]

Jiang Lan suddenly cleared up the doubts in her heart.

"By the way, you all call her Senior Sister? Do you know her name?"

"Ah, yes, what is the name of Senior Sister?"

"I remember...surname Bai?"

"You're not talking nonsense!"

"Bai Ling, senior sister's name..."

Jiang Ling'er on the side said that she felt it was just a name. Instead of letting them guess, it would be better to say it directly and openly to dispel her doubts.

However, I regretted it after saying it.

[What are you doing, Bai Ling! ]

[If I want to reveal my identity in the future, or if my identity is exposed, wouldn’t this be a black history? ! ]

"You know me, senior sister? Their names are the same..."

"We played together when we were kids, and we still differed by one word. I am Ling'er, and her name is Ling..."

Afterwards, everyone discussed it several more times, but when they couldn't come to a conclusion, they changed the topic.

The celebration banquet ended successfully, and everyone went back to rest after having had enough food and drinks.

The next day, everyone came to the venue in high spirits, and the top 8 competition officially began.