078 quarterfinals? Maybe it should be the top five!

Xidong's game may be exciting, after all, seckills are not always available, especially in a game like family martial arts.

However, the wonderful 'performance' of Xidong is not as privileged as some people, and no matter how wonderful the performance is, it is also a performance.

Strength and status determine privileges, and sometimes, strength can't do status, just like Xidong.

Does Xidong have the strength? Undoubtedly, the battle to kill the opponent in seconds has proved the strength of Xidong, at least the audience has remembered the name 'Cliff'.

However, there are a few people in the family, even if they don't participate in the previous competition, they will enter the quarterfinals, there are not many such people, there are four people in total, and they are the uncrowned kings of the family.

This is the privilege, the privilege determined by status, and the strength of the West and the East is different, the privilege is the privilege, at least this privilege is convenient to use.

Maybe a few people will be dissatisfied with these four people who directly entered the quarterfinals, at least Xidong is not convinced, although he didn't say it, but he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

However, the opinions of individual people could not determine the family's decision, and the four made it to the final quarterfinals.

These four people are Wen, Zhengxian, Yanran and Xuan

Each family has a way to quickly increase their strength, however, most of these methods have a little flaw, and they are destined not to be used frequently.

This method of quickly improving strength belongs to a kind of secret art, as a family, the clan also has such a method, and there is more than one method.

The spike during the battle in Xidong was so wonderful that some people made changes to themselves after seeing the battle in Xidong

In a gloomy pit, there is a light in the light. Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bottom of the pit, his body covered in an unknown green slime that emitted a peculiar smell.

Unknown snakes surrounded him, some hovering around him, some poking out half of their bodies through the holes in the walls around them, no matter what state these snakes were in at this time, they all looked at Wen at this time.

There were no snakes that attacked Wen, and no snakes approached within a meter of him, and the snakes around him were quiet, just staring at Wen coldly.

I don't know when this peaceful picture was finally broken.

With the movement of the first snake, the other snakes moved together, and the snakes that surrounded Wen began to highlight the poisonous mist to him, and after a while, Wen's body was already wrapped in the poisonous mist

In a secret room, Li Zhengxian sat on the stone bed, his face did not flash with blood-red light, and around him, there were some fresh demon beast bones scattered.

The bones are all raw, with traces of being gnawed, and looking at the marks, they are still very fresh.

He sat in place with his eyes closed, his face flashing red, motionless and motionless, not knowing what he was doing

In Yanran's room, it was unusually quiet at this time.

There was a wooden bucket in the middle of the room, and at this time Yan Ran was sitting in the wooden bucket soaking in the bath, and the liquid that replaced her bathing water was an unknown sky blue liquid, like a color of the sky.

The body completely invaded the water, and there was an expression of enjoyment on her face, which was a little restrained. The picture of mud came into being

A room, or a secret room.

He stood in place, surrounded by four barrels, long knives soaked in an unknown liquid.

I don't know how long I stood there, but Xuan moved.

Taking out a long knife from one of the barrels, Xuan slashed at his body, then put the knife back into the barrel and repeated the same action, and in a short time, his body was already scarred.

Just after each long knife had cut through Xuan's body, Xuan closed his eyes.

At this time, the wound on Liao Xuan's body began to heal after he closed his eyes, although the speed was not fast, but it was definitely not slow, and after a while, his body recovered again to the appearance of no injury, where there were still traces of being cut.

The wound disappeared, and Liao Xuan, who was standing in place, took a deep breath, picked up the long knife in the barrel again, and repeated the previous action

After finishing the game, after knowing that there was only one game a day, Xidong did not miss the battlefield and walked alone to the temporary residence of the clan.

However, when Xidong opened the door, a figure appeared in his room that made him feel like he was outside.

The figure sitting on the chair facing the door locked his gaze on Xidong when he opened the door.

This uninvited guest is none other than a 'ghost'.

As Xidong's nominal father, the 'ghost' who brought Xidong to the clan can be described as very irresponsible in Xidong's eyes.

The two came to the clan together, but Xidong never saw the face of the 'ghost', and after explaining all the things that needed to be explained, the 'ghost' disappeared in front of Xidong.

At this time, when he saw the 'ghost' again, Xidong immediately rolled his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Xidong was asking, but Shi Hong, who said this, used an affirmative tone.

Xidong didn't mention the irresponsibility of the 'ghost', and Xidong always had a sense of powerlessness in front of this nominal father.

What kind of character the other party is, Xidong thinks he knows very well.

Hearing Xidong's words, the 'ghost' who always had a smile on his face didn't say anything.

He also knows very well how irresponsible he is, but for Xidong's disappointment, the 'ghost' can only say sorry to Xidong in his heart.

It hasn't appeared since the information was given to Xidong, however, the 'ghost' has something that must be done, so the meeting with Xidong has been delayed.

The 'ghost' also knows how unauthentic his approach is.

The family is a strange environment for Xidong after all, and it is indeed too much to leave Xidong, who no one else knows except himself, in the room.

Looking at Xidong, who had no expression on his face, the 'ghost' said.

"I've got something to tell you, come and sit down."

Ignoring Xidong's somewhat mocking look and tone, the 'ghost' said as he gestured to the seat next to him.

With a slight movement of his footsteps, Xidong sat quietly on the seat next to the 'ghost', waiting for the ghost to speak.

He said that if he has something to do with himself, then it must be a serious matter, looking at the expression of the 'ghost', it doesn't look like he is deceiving himself, Xidong knows that this is not the time to lose his temper.

Seeing Xidong sit down, the 'ghost' also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Xidong was able to sit down in a word, which showed that he was not very angry about his own approach.

Facing Xidong, the 'ghost' said.

"Do you know the process of this family martial arts?"

After saying that, the 'ghost' looked at Xidong and waited for his reply.

The process of the game, this is exactly the purpose of the 'ghost' to find Xidong.

Hearing the words of the 'ghost', Xidong did not speak, but just shook his head.

Xidong didn't know much about this family martial arts exercise, but at the beginning of the martial arts exercise, someone notified Xidong to participate, and he went, even on the first day of the competition, there was only one game, and Xidong only knew after asking the referee.

Originally, these things should be told by the 'ghost', but since the 'ghost' arranged Xidong's residence, Xidong has never seen a 'ghost' again, and Xidong doesn't know anything about the rules or anything.

Seeing Xidong shaking his head, the 'ghost' was not surprised.

Xidong has only one acquaintance in the family, and it is normal not to know these things.

'Ghost' said: "The family martial arts is the family's assessment of the children, there are not many rules, there are nuances every time, just like this time, it's just a simple battle, and the final winner is decided, and the first place reward is to enter the treasure building to choose one thing, which you already know." ”

At this point, the 'ghost' paused, glanced at Xidong, and continued.

"The reward for the second place is a seven-star armor, and the third place is a seven-star weapon, both of which are very good, but both are our goals from time to time."

Saying this, the 'ghost' stopped again and looked at Xidong.

He was kind to Xidong again, reminding Xidong not to forget the purpose of coming to the clan, although he knew that such a reminder was a bit redundant, but the 'ghost' still reminded him.

The thing in the treasure building meant a lot to the 'ghost', and he didn't want any accidents.

Seeing the 'ghost' that had fallen silent, Xidong said.

"Is that all?"

There is not much information coming out of the mouth of the 'ghost', and most of Xidong already knows it, and this information is not of much significance to Xidong, but I don't know if Xidong heard the reminder in the 'ghost' words.

Hearing Xidong's question, the ghost continued.

"Of course not, in addition to these, the martial arts show lasts for a total of eight days, one on the first day, two on the second day, until the seventh day, the final four will be decided, these four people plus the four people recommended by the family, form the quarterfinals, and the quarterfinals will be held on the last day."

The 'ghost' finally said some useful information, and at this time, Xidong could be regarded as having an intuitive understanding of the process of this martial arts exercise.

However, the words of the 'ghost' made Xidong have some doubts.

Xidong said: "Family recommendation? Able to go straight to the finals? ”

Unconsciously, Xidong took on a questioning tone.

The ghost said: "Well, that's it, those four people should have seen their information, Zhengxian, Yanran, Xuan, and one was not, but it was added in the end, called Wen, and the four of them are all professionals above level seven." ”

After the 'ghost' finished speaking, he looked at Xidong, paying special attention to the expression on his face.

The 'ghost' said this, but it was exerting pressure on the West and the East.

Xidong's character, 'ghost' still has a certain understanding, but Xidong's strength, he only has a general understanding.

The 'ghost' knows that there is no motivation without pressure, and putting pressure on Xidong is also giving him motivation.

Hearing the words of the 'ghost', Xidong was expressionless, and his expression did not change anything because of his words.

Level seven? To hell, except for Zhengxian who is an eighth-level accident, which of the others is not a seventh-level class-breaker equivalent to an eighth-level professional, it can be said that these four people are equivalent to four eighth-level professionals.

I didn't bother talking to the 'ghosts' on this issue, because Xidong knew that there was no point in doing that.

Xidong said: "I see, is there anything else to say?" ”

In Xidong's words, there is already the meaning of driving people.

The 'ghost' was a little speechless, and he really didn't know what to say at this time.

Silently getting up, the 'ghost' left Xidong's room, leaving Xidong alone to sit in the room thoughtfully

Seven days later, the competition has come to an end, and there is nothing exciting about the process.

In the game of Xidong, there was no second killing of the opponent.

In fact, in the face of those sixth-level professionals, even if a few are level-breakers, Xidong can really do instant killing, but he is not so desperate.

It's too much, it's enough to kill it once, and you don't need to show your strength too much.

At this point, the final eight have already appeared.

Zhengxian, Yanran, Xuan, Wen, Ya (Xidong), Yidong, Yu, and Fan, these eight people are the top eight in martial arts, and the final competition will be unfolded among them.

Except for the first five, which are above level seven, the last three are only level six.

With Zeng'er, this is the identity of the last three, and there is no suspense in their fight with the seventh-level professional.

Quarterfinals? Maybe it should be called the top five!

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