In front of the ordering stage and in the spectator seats, the strong men have already arrived.

16 palace masters, eight commanders, thirty-two commanders, kings of various kingdoms, strong men of the martial arts holy land, strong men of the fortresses, etc.

On the fighting stage.

The top eight who won yesterday stood alone.

Shangguan Xiyue and Bing Baiwu are among them impressively.

Bing Wuying asked from the side, "You and other eight people are the top eight."

"Later, lots will be drawn to determine their respective opponents and determine the top eight..."

"Slow down." At this moment, Xiao Yi spoke up, interrupting Bing Wuying's words.

Bing Wuying's face twitched and he said, "Ziyan Yixiao?"

In his opinion, he had already expected what Yi Xiao was going to say.

"I know, you think I talk too much, don't you?" Bing Wuying said helplessly, "I won't say anything anymore, let's just start drawing lots."

"No." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "I mean, there is no need to draw lots."

"Huh?" Bing Wuying frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is..." Xiao Yi's cold eyes glanced at the seven people around him.

"No need to waste time, let's go together."
Chapter completed!