3344. Battle of the Top Eight 3
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After hearing the other party's answer, he knew the reason. It turned out that in yesterday's competition, one player defeated his opponent, but he also lost miserably and was unable to continue the competition, so he had to abstain and withdraw. In this way, among the nine people today, only one will be eliminated. After waiting for a moment in the competition arena, I saw a middle-aged man flying up to the high platform. He glanced around at the people below, and then said loudly: "Today's battle will still be decided by drawing lots. Among the nine contestants, two will be drawn. People will compete, and the winner will be tied with the other seven people for the top eight." After hearing his words, Guigu Zhenren patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, I wish you good luck and can advance to the top eight smoothly." Leng Xuan responded, then jumped onto the high platform. At this time, the other eight players also arrived on the high platform at the same time. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and suddenly nine shining silver beads were lined up and floating in front of everyone.
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to say anything, everyone directly reached out and picked one of the silver beads. Leng Xuan held the silver bead in his hand and applied a little force. The silver bead immediately broke apart, leaving nothing inside. In addition to him, there were six other people with the same result. Only two of them crushed the silver bead, and a blue bead appeared inside. Seeing this, the middle-aged man said immediately: "Today's battle, Han Hao will face Lu Zhenghai to compete for the top eight qualifications." Hearing this, Leng Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Such a smooth advancement to the top eight was beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought it would take a hard fight. After stepping back from the high platform, Leng Xuan returned to the crowd, and then cast his gaze towards the stone platform. At this moment, Han Hao and Lu Zhenghai had flown onto the stone platform, facing each other.
Leng Xuan already knew Han Hao, but although he had met Lu Zhenghai once or twice, he didn't know much about him. Fortunately, the people around him were talking a lot about the two people on the stage, and Leng Xuan quickly got some information from their mouths. That Lu Zhenghai was a top disciple of a third-rate sect in the world of cultivation. Leng Xuan secretly marveled that the other party could achieve such an achievement, which showed that he had extraordinary qualifications and hard work. Otherwise, a disciple of a third-rate sect would never have reached this point. Thinking of this, Leng Xuan admired Lu Zhenghai a little. At this time, Han Hao and Lu Zhenghai stood upright on the stone platform. They said nothing, but there was a spark in each other's eyes. This battle is related to the qualification to advance to the quarterfinals, and neither of them dares to be careless. When the referee gave the order, Han Hao's wrist shook slightly, and a sword with cold light and a clanging sound appeared in his hand. With a sword in his hand, Han Hao's momentum suddenly increased, like an unsheathed sword, full of majesty.
Not to be outdone, Lu Zhenghai reached out to his waist, then flicked his wrist, and saw a silver whip about eight feet long appearing in everyone's eyes. He waved the silver whip, raised it above his head, and quickly spun twice, causing a whirring sound. Then, he swung his body, and threw the silver whip in his hand through the air with a sharp whistle, and whipped it towards Han Hao. Han Hao's eyes were cold and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Seeing the silver whip coming, he put his feet on the ground and jumped into the air. Immediately afterwards, I saw him holding a sword in one hand and holding a sword secret in the other.