In the next few days, Lu Fan won consecutive battles and successfully advanced to the top 32.

The opponents he encountered were not strong, and the person with the highest strength was only a mid-level cultivator of the ninth grade.

It seems that this is deliberately arranged.

Let the stronger players meet the weaker players first, and try to avoid the two masters meeting in advance.

With the greatest possible ability, the strongest players are guaranteed to advance and thus achieve a better position.

The strength of the players is judged on the basis of their results in the basic test, as well as the strength shown in the previous rounds of battles.

Like the strength shown by Lu Fan, at most it is the peak cultivation of the nine grades, and he can rank more than 20 among all the contestants.

In line with the positioning he gave himself at the beginning.

It was the sixth day of the fifth month.

The night before the game.

Lu Fan did not go to bed early, but sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the exercises.

It's almost qualified.

He wanted to see the effect of the promotion as soon as possible.

As he put the exercises into operation, the aura quickly poured into his body.

After running for a week, he will enter his dantian and transform it into his own spiritual power.

His dantian was already full.

After the excess spiritual power enters the dantian, the dantian will continue to expand.

There is a thin layer of barriers in the dantian, as long as this barrier can be broken, the capacity of the dantian can be expanded.

And the process of impacting this barrier is the process of Lu Fan's promotion.

When this barrier is completely broken, he can advance.

Now he has mastered the basic cultivation techniques, using his mind to control the spiritual power in his body, and breaking through that obstacle little by little.

I don't know how long it took.

"Boom!"

Lu Fan finally broke through that barrier and expanded the capacity of the dantian several times.

Promotion!

Nine-rank martial artist!

Feeling the spiritual power in his body, Lu Fan only felt refreshed, and all the veins in his body were unimpeded.

Open the Properties panel.

Name: Lu Fan

Lifespan: 16/99

Power: 10.26

Dexterity: 2.88

Mental Power: 1.08

Physical strength: 7.09

Cultivation for: Nine products

Exercises: The basic cultivation exercises are complete

Martial arts: Battle fist is perfect, Liuhe marksmanship is perfect

Assignable attribute points: 0

These days, Lu Fan's assignable stats have increased by 1.36, and he still focuses on physical strength and agility, respectively.

But just now, after he was promoted, his strength actually increased by 2 points.

Even the physical strength has increased by 1 point.

Even his lifespan has been greatly improved.

It's going to be 100 right away.

There was just one thing that surprised Lu Fan, the basic cultivation technique was only one, and in less than ten days, he had cultivated to the consummation realm.

If he hadn't competed, it might have only taken five days.

"Alas! How could I be so unlucky! ”

Pei Jun wailed on the side, "You actually met such a monster? ”

Well?

Lu Fan opened his eyes and looked at Pei Jun.

"That's Song Yu, a seven-grade master."

Pei Jun lamented: "It's over, I have no chance to advance, I can only look at you." ”

"I'm not going to play either."

Xu Bin answered: "My opponent's name is Zhou Tong, although he is not a seventh-grade master, but he is not much different, according to my estimate, he should have eight-rank peak strength." ”

"Yang Cheng, what about you?"

The two turned their gazes to Yang Cheng again.

"Me too, hopeless."

Yang Cheng shook his head lightly, "Although my opponent is not as strong as the two of you, he also has an eighth-grade high-level cultivation, and it is completely impossible to win against him." ”

Hearing this, Lu Fan understood.

The three roommates are discussing tomorrow's game.

Obviously, their opponents are very strong.

Moreover, the weaker the person, the stronger the opponent.

In the same way, the stronger the person, the weaker the opponent.

"Lu Fan, who is your opponent?"

Yang Cheng glanced at Lu Fan and asked, "How is his strength?" ”

"His name is Lu Rui."

Lu Fan said: "In my estimation, he should be an eighth-rank high-level cultivator. ”

These days, he's watched quite a few players compete.

I have a general understanding of the strength of the contestants.

Like Pei Jun's opponent Song Yu, although he has a seven-grade cultivation, he is definitely not the strongest among all the contestants.

Not even in the top five.

It can only be ranked sixth at most.

In Lu Fan's heart, the strongest person should be Qin Yu, then Meng Ran, Cao Ning, and Ye Wuchen, who had defeated Su Mu.

He had recently made a special observation of Ye Wuchen, and it was likely that this person was also like him, hiding his strength.

At least there are seven grades of cultivation.

Even compared with Cao Ning and Meng Ran, it is not inferior.

As for that Qin Yu, he should be the strongest of all the contestants.

can be regarded as Lu Fan's biggest opponent.

If he wants to win the first place, there must be a battle between him and Qin Yu.

Whoever wins, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

"That's over."

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "The four of us can't enter the top 20, and this time the whole army will be wiped out." ”

"yes."

"It's so unlucky."

Xu Bin and Pei Jun also chimed in.

"It's fine."

Lu Fan comforted: "Even if we lose tomorrow, we can't enter the top 16, and there is still a chance in the loser's group, and we will win the remaining four places." ”

"That's right."

Yang Cheng's eyes lit up, "There is also a game in the loser's group, sixteen into four, the chance is still not small." ”

"Not bad."

Xu Bin also had some hope, "When the time comes, the four of us don't meet." ”

"Even if you encounter it, it's fine, there must be someone who can advance."

Pei Jun answered: "It's better than our whole army being annihilated." ”

"Yes."

Yang Cheng and Xu Bin thought about it, and both felt that Pei Jun's words made sense.

There are two rounds of matches in the lower bracket, 16 into 8 and 8 into 4.

That is, they need to win two games in a row to earn a top-20 spot.

It's better to lose to someone else than to someone else.

Although they only got along for a few days, they got along very well.

Treat each other as if they were your own.

"Okay, let's talk, I'm sleeping."

Lu Fan said hello to a few people, lay down and fell asleep.

"Let's sleep, too."

"Okay."

The three remembered tomorrow's game and lay down as well.

Recharge your batteries and get ready for tomorrow's battle.

You may not be able to win, but what if?

Everyone has a bit of luck in their hearts.

……

……

The next day.

The seventh day of the fifth month.

Morning.

The huge stands of the martial arts arena were almost full.

Voices.

The small jousting platforms were all demolished, and only the largest jousting platform in the middle remained.

Future competitions will be held on this platform.

"Qin Yu!"

"Meng Ran!"

"Cao Ning!"

"Song Yu!"

"Ye Wuchen!"

"Lu Fan!"

……

A tsunami rang out from the stands, and soldiers shouted the names of the players.

After so many days of elimination, the remaining players have gained many supporters.

Among them, Qin Yu's voice was the highest.

Under the intersection, Lu Fan's voice was much quieter.

There is never a shortage of people in Mu Qiang.

Especially in this kind of world where the strong are respected.

"In the first battle, Lu Rui vs. Lu Fan."

The referee stood on the stage, faced the players in the audience, and said, "Please invite two players to the stage." ”