Chapter 372
"Wen Zong? They actually advanced to the top eight?" Wu Yingkong was a little surprised. After all, even the stronger Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect failed to advance, but they were the weakest of the three emerging sects, but they were able to advance. It was really beyond Wu Yingkong's expectation.
Among the top eight, Wenzong's strength is undoubtedly the weakest, but even so, their strength is still at the upper middle level among the fifty sects participating in this competition. It can only be said that their luck is really good. There was no strong opponent in the second round.
However, they can only stop at the quarterfinals.After all, the other seven sects are monsters that cannot be provoked!
Thinking of this, Wu Yingkong got up and went to Qi Ming's room.
In Qi Ming's room, the Myriad Shadow Sect team formed a circle.
The owner of the room, Qi Ming, spoke first:
"Everyone should know who the top eight are."
After getting an affirmative answer, Qi Ming went on to say:
"The top eight finalists are basically the same as I guessed, with the exception of one sect! It is Wen Zong!"
Wu Yingkong nodded silently.
"According to common sense, Wen Zong is not capable of advancing to the top eight. At the beginning of the second round of the competition, I thought this spot belonged to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but unfortunately they met us.
"The elimination of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect just gave Wen Zong a chance to advance. In addition, they were lucky to draw some second-rate sects, which made it extremely easy for them to play in the second round."
Wu Yingkong deeply agrees with Qi Ming's conclusion.After all, Wen Zong's luck is really good. Except for the first round of knockout round against Qibao Liulizong, he suffered a little bit of suffering, all the next games went smoothly, unlike them, who got the promotion lottery in the knockout round and went directly They squandered their luck all at once, allowing them to encounter two heavyweight opponents, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the "open" Ling Tian School, in the second round.In order to deal with them, Wu Yingkong expended a lot of strength, especially when facing Ling Tianzong, even the Yaoxing Dao, one of the original trump cards, was exposed in advance.
Wu Yingkong was sure that if Wen Zong met the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or Ling Tian School in the second round, then they would almost never be able to advance.
However, that's fine too.
Wu Yingkong stood up slowly and said:
"Qi Ming said that's right, Wen Zong's luck is indeed very good, but they can only stop here! Moreover, since Wen Zong has also advanced like us, then, when we draw lots, we may also draw them That's it! When the time comes, we can let that Wen Cheng know what cruelty is!"
Speaking of this, Wu Yingkong still had a very sinister expression on his face.
"Okay!" Han Ling was aroused by Wu Yingkong's words, and after shouting, he also stood up.
"I, Han Ling, hate those scumbags the most in my life! Especially the scumbags like Wen Cheng! It was a pity that I couldn't beat him up myself, now it's good!"
"Count me in!" Liang Yi followed closely behind.
"I think it's good." Huo Li, who had always been taciturn, expressed his interest in beating Wen Cheng on a rare occasion.
Although Gu Qian and Xu Yuefeng didn't speak, they stood up silently.
In this way, the meeting that was originally used to discuss how to fight against the other top seven was forcibly changed into a "discussion meeting on how to beat Wencheng".
Another week passed.
At [-]:[-] in the morning, the other six of the seven members of the Myriad Shadow Sect team stayed in Qi Ming's room except for Qi Ming.Especially Han Ling, who kept stomping around the room anxiously.
Today is the day of the draw for the quarter-finals that everyone is looking forward to, from which they will decide their opponents in the quarter-finals.
Not only the major sects who are contestants are nervous, but also the loyal audience of the competition who sit in front of the soul guide computer and don't want to take half an inch off the screen.
As time passed by, the six of them became more and more nervous, for fear that Qi Ming would be drawn to the Yinyaomen or the Yilongzong. In that case, they could basically be sentenced, and they had no hope of winning the championship.
The room was so eerily quiet that even Han Ling stopped in his tracks.
At this time, 9 minutes had passed since Qi Ming went downstairs to draw lots. Logically speaking, the result should have been almost out, but Qi Ming has not returned for a long time, which inevitably made them a little worried as companions.
"It's coming!" Wu Yingkong, who had the strongest mental power in the audience, was the first to perceive it.
"Ding——" the elevator rang softly, and then opened to both sides.
Qi Ming stepped out of the elevator, clutching a blank piece of paper tightly in his hand, with a blank expression on his face, making it impossible for people to judge whether the result was good or bad from the facial expression.
A few seconds later, Qi Ming gently pushed the door open and walked in.
"How?" Wu Yingkong asked softly.
Qi Ming took a deep breath, crumpled up the paper in his hand, and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Just when everyone was wondering what Qi Ming was doing?He suddenly said:
"It's just a Kleenex for me to wipe off the sweat, the real results are here."
After finishing speaking, Qi Ming took out four sheets of white paper ten by ten centimeters from the storage ring, with a few large characters vaguely written on them.
Wu Yingkong knew that after the lottery results came out, the organizers printed out the forms on the spot and handed them to the eight sects so that they would not forget their opponents, the start time of the competition, and the competition venue. (Although it is just unnecessary, after all, who would forget these, but the sense of ceremony is very important!)
After Qi Ming took out the papers recording their fates, he didn't hand them all to Wu Yingkong at once, but held them in front of Wu Yingkong one by one.
The first is the first one. The two opposing sects are Tang Sect and Haotian Sect. It is the first match in the quarterfinals.
Next is the second one, which is the battle between the Different Dragon Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.
"Get rid of one!" Wu Yingkong thought to himself.
Then came the third one, the third one that decided their fate!
If it was them playing against the Dark Brilliant Gate, then everything would be over, otherwise, they could celebrate advancing to the semi-finals in advance. (It’s not that they look down on the Noumenon Sect, but that’s the fact. Although the Noumenon Sect was extremely strong 1000 years ago, that was also 1000 years ago. The present Noumenon Sect is said to be at the end of the first-class sects. The overall strength is only half a cent higher than that of Wenzong.)
When handing out the third piece of paper, Qi Ming deliberately paused for a second before handing it out.
Wu Yingkong took it, and after taking a look, all the worry in his eyes disappeared, replaced by joy.
Qi Ming also withdrew his serious expression and laughed out loud.
Seeing this, the other five members naturally understood what the result was, and the big stone in their hearts finally fell.
Wu Yingkong patted the third piece of paper on the white wall beside him, so that everyone could see it.
There are several large characters clearly written on it:
The third scene: Different Dragon Sect - Noumenon Sect
When the other five people saw these big characters, their smiles became even stronger, because it meant that the one fighting them was Wen Zong whom they had always wanted to beat up!
It can be said that what Qi Ming drew was the best lottery!
On the other side, after seeing the results of the lottery, Wen Zong's people fell silent collectively.
The Myriad Shadow Sect is betting, and they are also betting, that is, they are betting that they can miss the Different Dragon Sect, the Dark Brilliance Sect, and the Myriad Shadow Sect.
Needless to say, the first two sects can be used as toys.And the Myriad Shadow Sect, which they looked down upon at the beginning, has completely changed because of their battle with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.Then the next battle with Ling Tianzong made them start to have a kind of fear for this originally unknown hermit "Xiaozong".
"What should I do?" Mo He looked at the deputy captain Chen Yang beside him in fear.
Chen Yang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.
Mohe looked at Wencheng again.
Wen Cheng didn't answer. After a moment of silence, he stood up and said to his team members with firm eyes:
"Guys! So what if you get them? Just rely on those two games to deny yourself? We haven't even played against them, why are we not as good as them? You have to try everything before you know, you are like this now , is he worthy of being Wenzong's disciple?!"
There is no doubt that Wen Cheng at this time is a good captain worthy of respect. His words also made the originally desperate team members look up.
"That's right! The young master is right!" Sun Yuan also stood up and said loudly:
"We shouldn't be so self-defeating! We have to try everything before we know. Are we still Wenzong disciples?! Are we still qualified soul masters?!"
"That's right! Sun Yuan is right!" Jiang Ran also stood up and said.
"I agree too!" Chen Shaoxuan also whispered, and stood up.
The same is true for the Chenyang Jiang Huihui brothers and sisters. Although they didn't speak, they had a smile on their faces.
In the end, none of Wenzong's seven people stretched out a hand, folded each other, and shouted in unison:
"come on!"
(End of this chapter)
"Wen Zong? They actually advanced to the top eight?" Wu Yingkong was a little surprised. After all, even the stronger Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect failed to advance, but they were the weakest of the three emerging sects, but they were able to advance. It was really beyond Wu Yingkong's expectation.
Among the top eight, Wenzong's strength is undoubtedly the weakest, but even so, their strength is still at the upper middle level among the fifty sects participating in this competition. It can only be said that their luck is really good. There was no strong opponent in the second round.
However, they can only stop at the quarterfinals.After all, the other seven sects are monsters that cannot be provoked!
Thinking of this, Wu Yingkong got up and went to Qi Ming's room.
In Qi Ming's room, the Myriad Shadow Sect team formed a circle.
The owner of the room, Qi Ming, spoke first:
"Everyone should know who the top eight are."
After getting an affirmative answer, Qi Ming went on to say:
"The top eight finalists are basically the same as I guessed, with the exception of one sect! It is Wen Zong!"
Wu Yingkong nodded silently.
"According to common sense, Wen Zong is not capable of advancing to the top eight. At the beginning of the second round of the competition, I thought this spot belonged to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but unfortunately they met us.
"The elimination of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect just gave Wen Zong a chance to advance. In addition, they were lucky to draw some second-rate sects, which made it extremely easy for them to play in the second round."
Wu Yingkong deeply agrees with Qi Ming's conclusion.After all, Wen Zong's luck is really good. Except for the first round of knockout round against Qibao Liulizong, he suffered a little bit of suffering, all the next games went smoothly, unlike them, who got the promotion lottery in the knockout round and went directly They squandered their luck all at once, allowing them to encounter two heavyweight opponents, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the "open" Ling Tian School, in the second round.In order to deal with them, Wu Yingkong expended a lot of strength, especially when facing Ling Tianzong, even the Yaoxing Dao, one of the original trump cards, was exposed in advance.
Wu Yingkong was sure that if Wen Zong met the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or Ling Tian School in the second round, then they would almost never be able to advance.
However, that's fine too.
Wu Yingkong stood up slowly and said:
"Qi Ming said that's right, Wen Zong's luck is indeed very good, but they can only stop here! Moreover, since Wen Zong has also advanced like us, then, when we draw lots, we may also draw them That's it! When the time comes, we can let that Wen Cheng know what cruelty is!"
Speaking of this, Wu Yingkong still had a very sinister expression on his face.
"Okay!" Han Ling was aroused by Wu Yingkong's words, and after shouting, he also stood up.
"I, Han Ling, hate those scumbags the most in my life! Especially the scumbags like Wen Cheng! It was a pity that I couldn't beat him up myself, now it's good!"
"Count me in!" Liang Yi followed closely behind.
"I think it's good." Huo Li, who had always been taciturn, expressed his interest in beating Wen Cheng on a rare occasion.
Although Gu Qian and Xu Yuefeng didn't speak, they stood up silently.
In this way, the meeting that was originally used to discuss how to fight against the other top seven was forcibly changed into a "discussion meeting on how to beat Wencheng".
Another week passed.
At [-]:[-] in the morning, the other six of the seven members of the Myriad Shadow Sect team stayed in Qi Ming's room except for Qi Ming.Especially Han Ling, who kept stomping around the room anxiously.
Today is the day of the draw for the quarter-finals that everyone is looking forward to, from which they will decide their opponents in the quarter-finals.
Not only the major sects who are contestants are nervous, but also the loyal audience of the competition who sit in front of the soul guide computer and don't want to take half an inch off the screen.
As time passed by, the six of them became more and more nervous, for fear that Qi Ming would be drawn to the Yinyaomen or the Yilongzong. In that case, they could basically be sentenced, and they had no hope of winning the championship.
The room was so eerily quiet that even Han Ling stopped in his tracks.
At this time, 9 minutes had passed since Qi Ming went downstairs to draw lots. Logically speaking, the result should have been almost out, but Qi Ming has not returned for a long time, which inevitably made them a little worried as companions.
"It's coming!" Wu Yingkong, who had the strongest mental power in the audience, was the first to perceive it.
"Ding——" the elevator rang softly, and then opened to both sides.
Qi Ming stepped out of the elevator, clutching a blank piece of paper tightly in his hand, with a blank expression on his face, making it impossible for people to judge whether the result was good or bad from the facial expression.
A few seconds later, Qi Ming gently pushed the door open and walked in.
"How?" Wu Yingkong asked softly.
Qi Ming took a deep breath, crumpled up the paper in his hand, and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Just when everyone was wondering what Qi Ming was doing?He suddenly said:
"It's just a Kleenex for me to wipe off the sweat, the real results are here."
After finishing speaking, Qi Ming took out four sheets of white paper ten by ten centimeters from the storage ring, with a few large characters vaguely written on them.
Wu Yingkong knew that after the lottery results came out, the organizers printed out the forms on the spot and handed them to the eight sects so that they would not forget their opponents, the start time of the competition, and the competition venue. (Although it is just unnecessary, after all, who would forget these, but the sense of ceremony is very important!)
After Qi Ming took out the papers recording their fates, he didn't hand them all to Wu Yingkong at once, but held them in front of Wu Yingkong one by one.
The first is the first one. The two opposing sects are Tang Sect and Haotian Sect. It is the first match in the quarterfinals.
Next is the second one, which is the battle between the Different Dragon Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.
"Get rid of one!" Wu Yingkong thought to himself.
Then came the third one, the third one that decided their fate!
If it was them playing against the Dark Brilliant Gate, then everything would be over, otherwise, they could celebrate advancing to the semi-finals in advance. (It’s not that they look down on the Noumenon Sect, but that’s the fact. Although the Noumenon Sect was extremely strong 1000 years ago, that was also 1000 years ago. The present Noumenon Sect is said to be at the end of the first-class sects. The overall strength is only half a cent higher than that of Wenzong.)
When handing out the third piece of paper, Qi Ming deliberately paused for a second before handing it out.
Wu Yingkong took it, and after taking a look, all the worry in his eyes disappeared, replaced by joy.
Qi Ming also withdrew his serious expression and laughed out loud.
Seeing this, the other five members naturally understood what the result was, and the big stone in their hearts finally fell.
Wu Yingkong patted the third piece of paper on the white wall beside him, so that everyone could see it.
There are several large characters clearly written on it:
The third scene: Different Dragon Sect - Noumenon Sect
When the other five people saw these big characters, their smiles became even stronger, because it meant that the one fighting them was Wen Zong whom they had always wanted to beat up!
It can be said that what Qi Ming drew was the best lottery!
On the other side, after seeing the results of the lottery, Wen Zong's people fell silent collectively.
The Myriad Shadow Sect is betting, and they are also betting, that is, they are betting that they can miss the Different Dragon Sect, the Dark Brilliance Sect, and the Myriad Shadow Sect.
Needless to say, the first two sects can be used as toys.And the Myriad Shadow Sect, which they looked down upon at the beginning, has completely changed because of their battle with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.Then the next battle with Ling Tianzong made them start to have a kind of fear for this originally unknown hermit "Xiaozong".
"What should I do?" Mo He looked at the deputy captain Chen Yang beside him in fear.
Chen Yang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.
Mohe looked at Wencheng again.
Wen Cheng didn't answer. After a moment of silence, he stood up and said to his team members with firm eyes:
"Guys! So what if you get them? Just rely on those two games to deny yourself? We haven't even played against them, why are we not as good as them? You have to try everything before you know, you are like this now , is he worthy of being Wenzong's disciple?!"
There is no doubt that Wen Cheng at this time is a good captain worthy of respect. His words also made the originally desperate team members look up.
"That's right! The young master is right!" Sun Yuan also stood up and said loudly:
"We shouldn't be so self-defeating! We have to try everything before we know. Are we still Wenzong disciples?! Are we still qualified soul masters?!"
"That's right! Sun Yuan is right!" Jiang Ran also stood up and said.
"I agree too!" Chen Shaoxuan also whispered, and stood up.
The same is true for the Chenyang Jiang Huihui brothers and sisters. Although they didn't speak, they had a smile on their faces.
In the end, none of Wenzong's seven people stretched out a hand, folded each other, and shouted in unison:
"come on!"
(End of this chapter)
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