1868: C1868 The Competition for the Top Eight Began

C1868 The Competition for the Top Eight Began

"Okay! I will try my best to get the organizers to arrange it. They probably won't refuse," Situ Mannloong nodded.

Lee Yifann did not have any conflicts with Kou Tianhuo and Joseph, so he did not want to fight with them so soon.

However, Fujiwara Kitagawa and Sato Kazama were different. There was a shadow of Nine Profound Sect behind these two people.

In the next three battles, if Lee Yifann wanted to kill these two people, he would have to fight them in the first two battles.

...

In a hotel controlled by Nihon, Fujiwara Kitagawa and Sato Kazama were talking about something in their room.

"Sato Lord, you will be the first one to fight tomorrow. I wish you the best of luck!" Fujiwara Kitagawa said with a smile.

"Lord Sato has advanced a long time ago. Today, he has shown his great power and improved his cultivation base!" Sato Kazama said some lame Mandarin and said with a gloomy smile on his face.

"Compared to him, I am still a little bit weaker!" Fujiwara Kitagawa was very modest. "You are the number one expert appointed by our country. In other words, apart from Master and Great God Kazama, you are the strongest in Nihon."

"You flatter me, Fujihara-kun."

"This time, besides letting Sato participate in the competition, I heard that you also want to deal with that kid from Huaxia?" Fujiwara Kitagawa seemed to have thought of something.

"That's right!"

A sinister smile emerged on Sato Kazama's face, "He has killed Fujiwara Matsu and Teng Yuanhao. Teng Yuanjun should know this very well, right?"

"Of course! After the second round, eight to four, I will definitely let that brat meet Great God Tian Zhao!" Fujiwara Kitagawa coldly snorted, "But this is the task given to him by Great God Kazama. I will take it. Isn't he angry?"

" What am I angry about? We all belong to Nihon, and we all serve the Heavenly Emperor! If Fujihara-kun can kill him for me, I can't wait to see him die! " Sato Kazama said with a smile.

"Alright, then leave that Huaxia brat to me!" Fujiwara Kitagawa smiled evilly, then changed the topic, "Oh right, Sato Lord. Is Master and Great God Kazama still in secluded cultivation?"

"No! He went to see an expert! " Sato Kazama shook his head.

"Powerful warrior? Great God Kazama has already reached that level. What kind of person could make him call an expert?" Fujiwara Kitagawa was curious.

"That strong person was in an organization that Master was in a long time ago. Master was not the strongest in that organization!" Sato Kazama's words were shocking.

Fujiwara Kitagawa was also shocked. "I really want to see the powerful man Great God Kazama talked about."

"I will see him in the future..."

If Lee Yifann was here and heard their conversation, the organization they're talking about... It was the Nine Profound Sect. And just as Lee Yifann had guessed, regardless of whether it was the Yamamoto Family, it was the Fujihara family, Great God Kazama and Sato Kazama. They were all from the Nine Profound Sect.

This time, Sato Kazama represented the Nihon Empire in this battle. One of his goals was to kill Lee Yifann.

Just like how Lee Yifann wanted to kill his enemies, his enemies also wanted to kill him as soon as possible!

Speaking of which, although Lee Yifann's performance in the arena was exaggerated, Fujiwara Kitagawa did not seem to care. Or rather, he did not take Lee Yifann seriously at all.

In his eyes, Lee Yifann was already a dead man.

...

The competition between the top 16 and the top 8 had been going on for a week before it ended.

The competition, which should have ended in less than five days, was delayed by two days due to Lee Yifann's great destruction.

"The second round has finally begun!"

"The competition for the top eight will now begin!"0

The audience discussed animatedly. Most of the eliminated contestants were also discussing and paying attention to the direction of the competition.

Early in the morning, Lee Yifann and the others arrived at the martial arts field.

The martial arts field had been renovated, and there was even an additional layer of protection, which was far sturdier than before.

"The eighth to fourth matches are about to begin. Participants who have advanced, please enter your name again and obtain the information of the matches!"

"Young Master Lee, quickly enter and see if it's Fujiwara Kitagawa!" Lee Ming stretched his neck. He knew that Lee Yifann had a grudge with the Japanese, so his opponent was either Fujiwara Kitagawa or Sato Kazama.

He had seen through the tricks of the organizers during this period of time, and everyone knew what was going on.

Lee Yifann entered his name and quickly got the result.

"Second match, opponent Fujiwara Kitagawa."

Everyone showed an expression as if they had expected it, as if they didn't find it strange at all.

"It really is this guy!"

"This organizer is really interesting. Is he deliberately letting the contestants settle their personal grudges? Didn't I hear that the contestants are not allowed to do this?" Lee Ming felt it was strange.

As he spoke, many people looked at Situ Mannloong and the others.

"Cough cough!" Situ Mannloong coughed awkwardly.

How could they say that this was the result of their interference?

In the past, the organizer clearly did not want the contestants to settle their personal grudges on the arena, but later on, he realized that he could not stop it at all. Therefore, Situ Mannloong simply went with the flow and asked the organizer not to ban it.

In any case, this kind of competition, how many contestants came to settle their personal grudge? How could you ban it?

It would be better to go with the other party's wishes. Perhaps it would solve a lot of problems.

"Min De, which match do you want?" At this time, Situ Mannloong changed the topic.

Min De raised his phone, "The first match, with Black Widow."

"Oh, your first match." Situ Mannloong thought for a while. "You should bring the things I gave you before, right?"

"Yes!" Min De nodded.

Lee Yifann reminded, "The medicinal strength of the Rising Dragon Pill needs about ten minutes. You better consume it now. Otherwise, you will lose to your opponent before the medicinal strength is used in the arena. "

"Ah? You still need ten minutes to use the medicinal strength?" Min De was shocked and hurriedly took out the Rising Dragon Pill and consumed it.

Indeed, it was just like what Lee Yifann said, the Rising Dragon Pill was somewhat painful when consumed. However, this little bit of pain was still tolerable for a Spiritual Master like him.

"You can slightly suppress the effects of the medicine according to the situation. However, I don't think that's necessary. According to the current progress... You'll have to go on stage in less than nine minutes. You'd better slow down a little when you go on stage. Do you know how to control the rhythm? In this battle, don't think that just because you have the Rising Dragon Pill, you'll be able to rest easy. I saw that woman, she's far stronger than you. Furthermore, she's proficient in assassination techniques, you must be careful!"

Lee Yifann looked at the woman in black leather clothes on the other side of the resting area. Even from such a long distance, he could feel the powerful strength of that woman.

Min De was shocked. He adjusted his breathing and said, "I know."

"You guys stay here and watch. There is still some time before the second match. I will go and take a look." Lee Yifann's eyes swept across the crowd and suddenly saw some figures. He rolled his eyes and had a meaningful look on his face.

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