The lottery for the competition begins. The order of the lottery this time is based on the numerical order of the last lottery.

And Mu Yue was the 18th, and she was still ahead of the list, so it was her turn for the sixth.

Mu Yue looked at the box in front of her, she could easily see the numbers inside, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Now that the eighth hasn't been taken away, she didn't hesitate to ask for it.

He drew the white ball out of his hand and handed it to the responsible elder. The elder opened the ball and reported the number inside, "Number eight! Bye!"

Seeing the number eight, the elder looked up at Mu Yue, shock and surprise flashed across his face.

After hearing Mu Yue's number, everyone showed shocked expressions on their faces, staring at the people on the ring.

"Damn, it's true! It turned out to be a bye!"

"My God, bye! Can't you see Mu Yue's battle?"

"Really! I still want to see Mu Yue's match, how can I get into the quarterfinals so easily!"

"I don't agree, hell, how can this work!"

"No, this bye can't be given to Mu Yue, whoever has a bye can't have Mu Yue's turn!"

Everyone in the audience screamed, expressing their disapproval and unwillingness to accept this fact.

Everyone is unwilling to accept the result of this draw, how can it be Mu Yue's turn?

Nangong Linfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mu Yue had gotten a bye, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Bye, this kid, so lucky, he even reached the quarterfinals!"

Now, for Nangong Linfeng, no matter what the cultivation level, Mu Yue can enter the quarter-finals, which is already considered good. This is at least an honor for her. It is all based on her own achievements.

The people of the Nangong family glanced at Nangong Linfeng, and felt helpless. This is absolutely hopelessly in love with the house and the black. Shouldn't they cheer for the people in the ancient martial arts world?

Mu Yue is now a member of the secular world, which is very bad news for them.

Han Tao saw that Mu Yue's number was eight, and it was a bye. He laughed happily, "Good luck, this girl is so lucky, and I got a bye!"

Mu Haixuan also nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "Yes! Xiao Yue'er gets a bye, then everyone will have to guess about her cultivation level!"

Now, many people are guessing about Mu Yue's cultivation base, but everyone has given a lot of guesses, and they can't give a good result.

No one knows how high Mu Yue's cultivation base is, so he can only watch the game.

It's just that this game turned out to be a bye, and no one is willing to accept it.

Chen Yuansheng touched his beard, and curiously asked Han Tao and Mu Yue, "What is the cultivation level of the younger brothers and sisters? If it is low, it is not a good thing to be able to enter the quarterfinals! The next thing you will face is all. Master!"

Mu Haixuan glanced at Chen Yuansheng, snorted, and said triumphantly, "Xiao Yue'er is stronger than you think!"

Chen Yuansheng listened for a moment, with a look on his face a little surprised, and asked curiously, "It's stronger than I thought? How high can it be?"

"Don't talk, don't talk! You'll know if you look at it!" Han Tao said with a smile and shaking his head.

Chen Yuansheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask, and shook his head dumbly.