Xia Ming got the crystal card that read: The second game, Fei Luo!

Fei Luo was rated as the weakest of the people by Tonger, with a strength of the middle level of the sixth level, and barely entered the top eight. One of the very important reasons why he was able to enter the top eight was that almost all the other powerhouses in Cangyan Academy were divided into the first, second, fourth and other war zones. And in these war zones, Xia Ming, Arthur, Moffett, and Su Weiwei are all real top powerhouses, and naturally no one else has the place to come out.

It's just that when he met Xia Ming, his good luck came to an end.

Xia Ming glanced at the opponent named Fei Luo, who was short in stature and mediocre in appearance, although his strength was good, he was still far from Xia Ming.

After Xia Ming initially mastered the compound magic and summoning magic, his strength was already enough to fight with the average seventh-level powerhouse.

After drawing Fei Luo, Xia Ming's luck was of course very good, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, at first he just wanted to draw it with Su Weiwei. Who knew that if Ferro was drawn, it would be easy to advance to the semi-finals.

Fei Luo had a bitter face, and he also knew that his good luck was over, Xia Ming's strength had just been in the limelight, and even the Golden Lion, who was second in the last session, was not his opponent, let alone him Fei Luo.

"Xia Ming, you are very lucky, you actually drew Fei Luo, I hope I can draw Gasol......" Tang Ge saw that Xia Ming drew Fei Luo, who was the worst among everyone, and couldn't help but feel envious and muttered quietly. He also reached for the box containing the crystal cards.

"Damn!" Tong Ge looked at the lottery in his hand and let out an exclamation, and the whole person was weak.

When Xia Ming saw it, he also mourned for Tang Ge in his heart, this poor child, also had good luck.

Without him, Tonger drew a well-deserved king of signatures - Arthur!

What a poor child. Even if a miracle happens, Xia Ming doesn't believe that Tanger can win Arthur.

"Damn, this is weishenme, weishenme?" Tang Ge was speechless, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said very sadly: "I thought I was also the pride of a generation of heaven." Destined to be the top three characters in the Demon Martial Arts Conference, but I actually ran into Arthur, this is to make me abstain......"

Xia Ming looked at this guy speechlessly and muttered to himself, and turned his gaze to Su Weiwei.

Su Weiwei drew Gasol, another weaker quarterfinalist, Gasol's face was like ashes, and he also felt that he was lost.

'Mad 'Kidd' played against Moffett, and although Kidd was fourth in the previous edition, he was only behind Moffett. But there is no doubt that this year's Moffett is even stronger, and he has been promoted to the seventh level early, sharpening his sword and pointing to the throne of this Demon Martial Arts Conference.

Xia Ming is still more optimistic about Moffet.

After drawing the top eight, Xia Ming can basically yujian the situation of the top four this time.

If nothing else, Xia Ming will compete with Arthur, Moffett, and Su Weiwei for the crown of this Demon Martial Arts Conference.

At this stage of the game, it is difficult to break out any more upsets or dark horses. It's almost impossible.

After the draw was completed, everyone looked at the lottery in their hands with their own thoughts. A few families are happy and a few are sad.

"Hey, Xia Ming, I thought you would draw Arthur to solve him directly, and then I could follow the top three gangsters, it's really pitiful, but in the end it was such a result. It seems that I am destined to be deprived of the Holy Council......" Tonger sighed and sighed under his breath.

Xia Ming also wanted to comfort him a few words, who knew that this kid was a natural optimist, so he immediately changed his expression and said excitedly: "Fortunately, little brother, I mixed into the top eight this time, and yesterday a senior sister from the Warrior Academy also confessed to me." Wow haha......" Tonga's eyes lit up with excitement.

Xia Ming really didn't bother to deal with him, he just felt that this thing was not worthy of sympathy at all.

"The long-awaited quarterfinals are about to begin, and the first match is 'Mad Devil' Kidd vs. Moffett, and it will be revealed to everyone in three days!" Lan Ning said as he recounted the rules, and whetted his appetite.

Three days later, the quarterfinals will begin, with two matches held in one day, which means that it will take two days to complete. Tomorrow morning is 'Mad 'Kidd' vs. Moffitt, and in the afternoon Xia Ming vs. Ferro.

Xia Ming stretched his body, he didn't care about the battle of Fei Luo, of course, he didn't mean to despise Fei Luo, but Fei Luo was indeed not his opponent.

Among the top eight, only two people entered the Academy of Magic, namely Xia Ming and Moffett. The rest are all people from the Warrior Academy. However, the Warrior Academy, which had been clamoring in the past, has recently died down, because there are also many geniuses of the Magic Academy in the Demon Martial Arts Conference.

Like Chris, like Gouie. If it weren't for Xia Ming's existence, they could even occupy a place in the top eight.

Even, Xia Ming had just defeated the Golden Lion who had advanced to the seventh level strongly!

Therefore, no one dares to underestimate the Academy of Magic, Xia Ming and Moffett are the two most dazzling stars in the Academy of Magic, especially Xia Ming, many people assert that he is the most unique highlight of this Demon Martial Arts Conference.

Xia Ming and these contestants all left one after another, and they all began to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

People are still unsatisfied, and most of them are still reminiscing about the wonderful battle between Xia Ming and the Golden Lion. Soon, many street vendors even seized the opportunity to sell special magical newspapers. The headline in the newspaper was the moment when Xia Ming defeated the golden lion.

The calm in Xia Ming's eyes was in stark contrast to the despair and dazedness in the eyes of the golden lion. The headline of the newspaper was - Who Can Stop Him?

There is no doubt that Xia Ming has become an eye-catching presence at the Demon Martial Arts Conference, and his edge is close to Arthur back then. How far he can go is a topic of concern for everyone.

Xia Ming and Su Weiwei walked hand in hand in the academy, attracting the envious and jealous eyes of others, and the two were indeed a good match, at least Xia Ming himself thought so.

"Both of us have very average opponents and we shouldn't have any problem getting to the last four. Xia Ming said with a smile. He held Su Weiwei's hand, although Su Weiwei's position is a knight and she often fights in close combat, but her palm is surprisingly warm and delicate, as if she is holding a piece of jade.

couldn't help it, Xia Ming's fingers flicked Su Weiwei's little hand, attracting Su Weiwei's slightly angry eyes.

Xia Ming was cheeky, smiled at Su Weiwei, and still held on to his hand, which made Su Weiwei helpless. This guy ......

"It's no problem to advance to the semifinals, but I'm afraid I'll meet you when the time comes. Su Weiwei said, the meaning of her words made Xia Ming smile, but this was also something that Xia Ming was worried about.

"Don't worry, I'm sure it won't be that miserable. Xia Ming said with a smile.

"Whether you've met Arthur or Moffett at the moment, you have the power to fight, and the magic you're using today seems to be something special. Su Weiwei was keenly aware of Xia Ming's abnormality, but she and Xia Ming were not the same profession after all, and they didn't know much about magic.

"Well, it's compound magic, but I've just finished the prototype. If it's true compound magic, it's even stronger. Xia Ming said.

There are still three days to go, and in the next three days, he must fully master the compound magic, so that whether he meets Moffett or Arthur, he will really have a chance of winning.

Although level is not everything, Moffett and Arthur are true geniuses, and their mastery and understanding of level 7 must be far above that of the golden lion who has just comprehended level 7.

Strong, only to become stronger!

Xia Ming was also fearless in his heart, holding Su Weiwei's hand, Xia Ming smiled and pointed to the front: "Let's go over and sit down." "There is the Qingque River, there are tall grasses on both sides, and the famous beauty in Cangyan Academy is beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant.

Su Weiwei nodded silently, and was pulled by Xia Ming to the grass, looking at the beautiful woman next to her, Xia Ming's mood also calmed down.

I just had a big battle with the Golden Lion, and I was still more or less tired, and my tense spirit relaxed, and this tiredness was even more irresistible.

Sensing Xia Ming's exhaustion, Su Weiwei slowly approached Xia Ming, stretched out her fingers like onions, pressed them on Xia Ming's temples, and helped him massage him.

A refreshing fragrance came, and Su Weiwei's hair even lingered in Xia Ming's ears, making him feel a little itchy, but he felt indescribably comfortable. Especially there is almost no barrier between Su Weiwei and Xia Ming, Xia Ming can easily feel the softness of Su Weiwei's body.

Although Su Weiwei was born as a martial artist, it may be related to the secret method of cultivation, her skin is not as rough as the skin of a martial artist, but as delicate as milk, which makes Xia Ming can't help but feel a sudden thought in his heart...... (To be continued......)

PS: Well, although it has passed this point, I still say, all friends who like this book, Watermelon wishes everyone a happy Christmas Eve and a Merry Christmas.