Four hours later, the fights came to an end. Hua Tiandao, Dong Yeying and the other three had made it to the next round. So did some lords. But there were only 22 teams. Eight warriors had to be selected.
Eight of the 22 had to be selected. This time, there was no need to fight several rounds. The first winner would be the first to make it to the next round.
Moreover, the rest time was not long, only six hours.
The Holy Lady's Sect didn't care how badly injured you were. Who asked you to be injured?
Lu Li's advantage was clear. He was not injured at all. He didn't even consume any energy. He had been conserving his strength.
Many people suddenly understood. Maybe Lu Li was trying to preserve his strength by admitting defeat.
Treacherous and hypocritical!
Many people had a bad impression of Lu Li. Some patriarchs of the Holy Lady's Sect even looked down on him.
But rules were rules. The Holy Lady's Sect was a big sect. They wouldn't go so far as to cheat.
Lu Li found out his opponent was a warrior at the peak of the Fifth Tribulation, and a badly injured one at that. He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. This fight was so easy.
Six hours later, the patriarch of the Holy Lady's Sect announced that the fight would continue.
Many people hadn't recovered from their injuries. Lu Li's opponent was only half healed. Some broken ribs hadn't been healed yet. He was upset.
Lu Li went into the stage and that warrior followed him in. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Feng, can you help me win this fight? You can name your terms. This fight is very important to me!"
"…"
Lu Li rolled his eyes speechlessly. He dashed forward like a mad dragon.
Seeing Lu Li's attitude, that warrior stepped back and said again, "Brother Feng, if you can help me this time, I can give you one trillion Divine Stones and one hundred top-level herbs. What do you say?"
"Nothing!"
Lu Li replied. He had already dashed forward. He waved his soft sword and said, "I am sorry, brother, but I must win this fight!"
Waves of soul attacks spread out. That warrior was hit at once. He seemed to be in pain.
He was still stepping back but at a slow pace.
After several attacks, that warrior was immobilized. He didn't even have the time to defend against soul attacks. He yelled, "Stop. I give up!"
The soul attacks were so fierce. If Lu Li were to use physical attacks, his head would be cracked and he would suffer in vain.
The patriarchs of the Holy Lady's Sect had no choice but to send the warrior out. Then, they glared at Lu Li and announced, "Feng Wuding has advanced!"
"Wow …"
Many people started booing. Wasn't Lu Li winning too easily?
The others had risked their lives to advance to the next level. Lu Li, on the other hand, had just lost a round and now, he had advanced to the next level.
"Nice!"
Lu Ling and Xiang Linglong looked at each other and exclaimed to themselves. Neither of them could tell how far Lu Li could go, but they would be delighted every time he made a step forward.
If Lu Li could win first place and marry the two of them, then everything would be perfect.
"If Lu Li is the champion, I can marry him. Even if the sect can't cure the Saintess anytime soon, I can be with him and find a way home together.
100 years later, when the sect can cure the Saintess and we can find our way back, how wonderful it will be … "
Xiang Linglong was intoxicated by the thought. She was not a girl who fell in love easily. Once she made up her mind about something, she would be more devoted to it than others.
In her eyes, the only thing left in her world was the man she loved. She wouldn't hesitate even if she had to die for him.
Lu Li swaggered back to the outdoor pavilion. Many people looked at him with disdain and shame.
Wen Xiang wanted to come over and greet Lu Li, but he forced himself not to do so. He didn't want Lu Li to give way to him, but Lu Li had taken advantage of him. This inevitably made Wen Xiang a little uncomfortable and awkward …
The rest of the fights became more intense. Lu Li had won, which meant there were only seven places left.
The Holy Lady's Sect didn't care how powerful a warrior was. They only cared about the result. Whoever could win earlier would be able to advance to the Top 30.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle ~"
Footsteps came from Lu Li's side. A man was walking towards him.
Lu Li raised his eyebrows and glanced over. His heart suddenly tightened. Dong Yeying was walking towards him?
Did he see something?
Lu Li soon calmed down. His eyes were filled with unruly, evil and awe-inspiring light. His temperament was quite different from before. He looked up and made eye contact with Dong Yeying.
Dong Yeying stopped. There was a trace of hesitation on his face. Eventually, he walked over, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Feng, I am Dong Yeying. Congratulations on making it to the next round."
"Ha, ha, ha, me too!"
Lu Li laughed out loud. He looked arrogant. He stood up, cupped his fists and said in a heroic manner, "I just admire Brother Wen's character. Otherwise, I would have made it to the next round. I wouldn't have to fight the second round."
Lu Li deliberately changed his voice, making it more shrill.
As soon as he finished his words, many people looked at him. Many people didn't even try to hide the mockery and disgust in their eyes. It was as disgusting as if they had swallowed a fly.
Wen Xiang shook his head with a smile. He didn't even look at Lu Li.
At first, he was a bit embarrassed. Now, he was speechless. He had seen shameless people, but never one like Lu Li.
The surprise in Dong Yeying's eyes grew stronger. Just now, Lu Li's soul attack and his movements reminded him of Lu Li himself.
But now, seeing Lu Li's behavior, Dong Yeying could not help but hesitate — Lu Li was not like this before. At least, he wouldn't be so disgusting. How could he be so arrogant without power?
Was this man an idiot?
Dong Yeying thought about it and asked, "Brother Feng, I think you look familiar.
Have we met before? "
While he was asking, Dong Yeying stared into Lu Li's eyes, trying to see if there would be any change in Lu Li's eyes.
If Lu Li was flustered, then there would be some changes in his eyes. Eyes could not lie.
However …
Lu Li disappointed him. Lu Li's eyes were filled with excitement. He said with joy, "Really?
I also think Brother Dong Yeying looks familiar. Can it be that we are heroes who appreciate each other?
Ha, ha, ha, Brother Dong Yeying, when the Hua Yang Seminar is over, we must have a drink.
How about … we become sworn brothers with Brother Wen, so that we can share life and death, trials and tribulations? "
"…"
Wen Xiang rolled his eyes. He was so angry that his body was trembling slightly. He simply turned his body away to show his dissatisfaction.
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Dong Yeying's face. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Well said, well said.
Let's see! "
With that said, Dong Yeying cupped his fists and left, paying no more attention to Lu Li. Several others stood up and walked to other places as well. It seemed that they didn't want to be too close to Lu Li in case they were disgusted.
"You are Feng Wuding, right?"
A cold-looking young man suddenly said. He stared at Lu Li and said, "I am Hua Tiandao. I hate you. You better pray that you don't run into me. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson on how to behave on behalf of Demon Feng."