Zhu Hong was unwilling to lose this match.

In terms of hard power, she is definitely better than Xiao Hongye. In a head-on confrontation, she has at least an 80% chance of winning.

But the opponent has all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs, and with the various means, it is really impossible to defend against and unstoppable.

In the end, she was exhausted bit by bit and had to admit defeat.

It was so frustrating!

"Master Xiao, it seems that your disciples of Tianxiahui are not very good."

In the audience, Hong Xingchao rarely curled his lips.

He and Xiao Wuming have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and he likes to see the other party being defeated the most.

"An occasional accident is nothing, and besides, your Sword Sect may not win." Xiao Wuming said lightly.

Zhu Hong is one of his proud disciples, but he didn't expect that he would be eliminated in the first round, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Really? Then let's see who will win in the end." Hong Xingchao smiled.

He really wanted to see what kind of expression Xiao Wuming had when Han Feiyang was defeated by Hong Juding.

"Alas... I didn't expect this result, it's such a pity."

Xiao Qiang sighed, looking a little regretful.

She originally thought that Zhu Hong had a high level of cultivation and superb spear skills, so she should have a great chance of winning, but she never thought that she would lose so embarrassingly.

"Senior Sister Zhu Hong has tried her best. It can only be said that the Wu Gu Sect disciple has too many means, fully exerted his own advantages, and just happened to restrain Senior Sister Zhu Hong, which led to the current situation." Xiao Ningmeng shook her head.

This is how the game is. The situation changes rapidly. Even if the strength is stronger, it does not mean that you will definitely win.

"Brother Feiyang, Doctor Lu, it depends on you two next." Xiao Qiang looked around.

The rest of the Tianxiahui disciples have stopped in the quarterfinals. Now, only Han Feiyang and Lu Chen are left.

Han Feiyang is definitely in the quarterfinals, but this one seedling alone is not enough to show the strength of Tianxiahui.

Therefore, she hoped that Lu Chen could also make it to the quarterfinals and grab a spot.

"I'll do my best." Lu Chen nodded slightly.

"Doctor Lu, I remember you drew number 8, right?" Xiao Ningmeng suddenly asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lu Chen did not deny it. JrNovels.com