Lottery results 138

  Xia Ming took out a crystal card with the words: Second round, Ferro!

  Feyrol, who was rated by Tong'er as the weakest among the crowd, with a strength of mid-sixth grade, barely made it into the top eight. One of the main reasons he made it to the top eight is that most of the other strong students from Cangyan Academy were assigned to the first, second, and fourth war zones. In these war zones, Xiaoming, Arthur, Murphy, and Su Weiwei are all truly top-notch strong students, leaving no room for others to stand out.

  However, he ran into Xia Ming, and his good luck came to an end.

  Xia Ming sized up his opponent, named Fei Luo, who was short and plain-looking. Although he had some strength, there was still a big gap between him and Xia Ming.

  After Xia Ming had a preliminary grasp of compound magic and summoning magic, his strength was already enough to fight against ordinary seventh-level strongmen.

  He drew Ferro, and Xiaoming's luck was naturally not bad. A smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth. At first, he just thought that as long as he didn't draw Su Weiwei, it would be fine. Who knew that drawing Ferro would make advancing to the top four so easy?

  Fero's face turned sour, and he knew his good fortune had come to an end. Xiaoming's strength was just beginning to attract attention from the masses, and even the second-place winner of the previous session, Huang Jinshi, wasn't a match for him, let alone Fero.

  "Xiaoming, you're so lucky! You actually drew Ferro... I hope I can draw Gasol too..." Tang Ge couldn't help but feel a pang of envy as he saw Xiaoming draw the weakest character, Ferro. He also reached for the box containing the crystal cards.

  "Awesome!" Tanger looked at the signature in his hand and let out a sigh of amazement, feeling completely drained.

  Xia Ming couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart for Tang Ge. This poor kid had also been blessed with good fortune.

  No one else, Wang Tong drew the well-deserved signature king - Arthur!

  What a pitiful child, even if there was a miracle, Xiaoming still didn't believe that Tongge could win against Arthur.

  "Damn it, why is this happening, why?!" Tang Er's face was speechless, he looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh, saying with great pain: "I thought I was also one of the proud sons of heaven, destined to get into the top three in the Magic Warrior Tournament, but I actually ran into Arthur... this is going to make me give up..."

  Xia Ming silently stared at this guy muttering to himself, then shifted his gaze towards Su Weiwei.

  Su Weiwei drew Gasol, another relatively weak quarterfinalist. Gasol's face was ashen and he also felt that he would definitely lose.

  "Mad Devil" Kidd and Murphy fight, although Kidd was last year's fourth, just after Murphy, but this year's Murphy is undoubtedly stronger, he has been promoted to the seventh level early on, sharpening his knife, aiming at the throne of this Magic Martial Arts Conference.

  Xia Ming still favors Murphy a bit more.

  After drawing a signature of the top eight, Xia Ming can basically foresee the situation of this four strong.

  If all goes as expected, Xia Ming will be competing with Arthur, Murphy and Su Weiwei for the championship of this Magic Martial Arts Tournament.

  It's also very difficult for any dark horses or upsets to emerge at this stage of the competition, which is almost impossible.

  The drawing of lots is complete, and everyone looks at their own lot with mixed feelings, some families are delighted while others are worried.

  "Alas, Xiaoming, I thought you'd draw Asa and take him down directly, then I could tag along and mix in with the top three. What a pity... it turns out to be this result after all. It seems I'm destined to have nothing to do with the Sacred Council..." Tang Ge sighed, muttering to himself.

  Xia Ming wanted to comfort him a few more words, but who knew this kid was born with a sunny disposition, immediately changed his expression and excitedly said: "It's okay, I managed to get into the top eight this time, and yesterday a senior from the Warrior Academy even confessed to me, hahaha..." Tang Ge's eyes lit up, his face full of excitement.

  Xia Ming was too lazy to bother with him and thought he wasn't worth sympathizing with.

  "The highly anticipated quarterfinals are about to begin, and the first match is between 'Madman' Kidd and Murphy. The results will be announced in three days!" Lan Ning said while explaining the rules, her mouth watering in anticipation.

  Three days later, the top eight will start their battle, with two games per day, which means it will take two days to complete. Tomorrow morning is 'Madman' Kidd vs Murphy, and tomorrow afternoon is Xiaoming vs Ferro.

  Xia Ming stretched his body and didn't care about the battle with Ferro. Of course, he didn't mean to underestimate Ferro either. It's just that Ferro really wasn't his opponent.

  Among the top eight, only two people from the Magic Academy entered, namely Xiaoming and Mofei. The rest were all from the Warrior Academy. However, the Warrior Academy, which had been boasting loudly in the past, has recently lowered its flag and stopped drumming, because many geniuses from the Magic Academy also appeared in the Magic Martial Arts Conference.

  For example, Chris, for example, Gu Yi. If it weren't for Xiaoming's existence, they could even occupy a place in the top eight.

  Xia Ming just defeated the strong Golden Lion who had advanced to level 7!

  As a result, no one dares to underestimate the Magic Academy again. Xiaoming and Mofei are the two most dazzling stars in the Magic Academy, especially Xiaoming, who has been touted by many as the most unique highlight of this year's Magic Martial Arts Conference.

  Xia Ming These contestants all left one after another and started preparing for tomorrow's battle.

  But people still had an aftertaste, and most of them were still savoring the wonderful battle between Xiaoming and the Golden Lion. Soon, many street vendors even seized the opportunity to sell special magic newspapers. The headline on the newspaper was the moment when Xiaoming defeated the Golden Lion.

  The serenity in Xiaoming's eyes and the despair and confusion in Huang Jin's eyes formed a stark contrast. The headline of the newspaper read - Who can stop him?

  There is no doubt that Xia Ming has become a notable figure in the Magic Martial Arts Conference, with a sharp edge that rivals Arthur's. How far he can go is a topic of concern for everyone.

  Xia Ming and Su Weiwei walked hand in hand on campus, attracting the envy and jealousy of others. The two were indeed very compatible, at least Xia Ming thought so himself.

  "Our opponents are pretty average, we should be fine after advancing to the semifinals." Xiaoming said with a smile. He held Su Weiwei's hand, although Su Weiwei was a knight who often engaged in close combat, her palm was surprisingly warm and smooth, like holding a beautiful jade.

  Subconsciously, Xiaoming's fingers fiddled with Su Weiwei's small hand, drawing Su Weiwei's slightly angry and reproachful gaze.

  Xia Ming was thick-skinned and smiled at Su Weiwei, still holding her hand and not letting go, leaving Su Weiwei helpless. This guy...

  "Promoting to the top four is no problem, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, we'll meet in the competition." Su Weiwei said, the implication of her words made Xia Ming's face reveal a smile, however this was also Xia Ming's concern.

  "Don't worry, I believe it won't be that bad." Xia Ming said with a smile.

  "You currently have the power to defeat either Arthur or Murphy, and the magic you used today seems special." Su Weiwei keenly sensed the abnormality of Xia Ming, but she and Xia Ming were not in the same profession after all, and they didn't understand magic.

  "Well, this is a compound magic, but I just finished the prototype. If it's real compound magic, it should be even stronger." Xiaoming said.

  There are only three days left. In the next three days, he must fully master compound magic. Only then will he have a real chance of winning, whether it's against Murphy or Arthur.

  Although rank doesn't represent everything, Murphy and Arthur are truly geniuses, their grasp and understanding of the 7th level must be far above that of the Golden Lion who has just grasped the 7th level.

  Strong, must become even stronger!

  Xia Ming was fearless, holding Su Weiwei's hand and smiling as he pointed ahead: "Let's go sit down." There was the Qingque River, with tall grasses on both sides, a famous scenic spot in Cangyan Academy, with beautiful scenery and a pleasant view.

  Su Weiwei nodded silently and was pulled by Xia Ming to walk between the grass, looking at the beauty beside him, Xia Ming's mood also calmed down.

  Just had a big battle with the Golden Lion, and I'm more or less exhausted. My tense nerves have relaxed, and this fatigue is hard to resist.

  Noticing Xiaoming's fatigue, Su Weiwei slowly approached him and stretched out her slender fingers to press on his temples, massaging them for him.

  A refreshing and subtle fragrance wafted over, Su Weiwei's hair even tangled around Xia Ming's ear, making him feel a little itchy, but also inexplicably comfortable. Especially since there was almost no distance between Su Weiwei and Xia Ming, Xia Ming could easily sense the softness of Su Weiwei's body.

  Although Su Weiwei was a martial artist by origin, perhaps due to the secret methods of her cultivation, her skin didn't have even half a point of coarseness like that of other martial artists. Instead, it was as smooth and delicate as milk, causing Xia Ming's heart to involuntarily flutter with infatuation...