Zhan Long Chapter 997- Importance of strength

Not long after, Destiny's top 16 was decided. The system proceeded to split us into four groups. The fights also appeared on the screen. This was what truly decided how the competition would go later—

Group A:

Cang Tong vs. The Seventh Tang

Jian Feng Han vs. Fang Ge Que

Group B:

Yan Zhao Warrior vs. Xiao Yao Zi Zai

Simple vs. Drunken Spear

Group C:

Enchanted Painting vs. Q-Sword

Six Ya vs. Misty Clouds

Group D:

Yue Qing Qian vs. Cang Yue

Furious Milk vs. Ye Lai

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This contest’s top 16 was like China server’s top 16; each group was a group of death and there was no possibility of luck. Out of all these people, the weakest dark horse, Furious Milk, placed forty-first on the CBN Battlenet. With her strength there, she should not be considered a dark horse.

Yue Qing Qian stuck out her tongue. "Sister Dong Cheng, the two of us are going to fight to the death!"

Dong Cheng Yue settled in her chair and smiled. "Top 8 prize money is 300,000, while top 16 is 200,000, which is 100,000 short. Why don’t you give me a chance to proceed further?"

Yue Qing Qian smiled, replying, "No, 100,000is enough for you to buy so many cucumbers.... as well as so many trinkets!"

Everyone laughed. Dancing Forest analyzed the situation. "Group A is the group of death; anyone has the chance of reaching top 4. Group B comprises guild leader and Simple. As for Group C, Q-Sword and Misty Clouds have a higher chance. Eh, that is tough. The equipment and skills used are all the same, so maybe everyone won't be used to this. Upsets are quite normal."

I nodded. "En, we shall find out in a while. This competition relies on mechanics a lot. If one isn't skilled enough, it won't matter. Look at how badly Old K was destroyed!"

Old K smiled. "Jian Feng Han’s mechanics are just shameless. He didn't dare to fight me head on. Disgusting!"

Dancing Forest smiled. "That's a tactical maneuver, okay? Forget it.You won't understand. Your mechanics are ten streets away from Jian Feng Han—no, you are dozens of lightyears away!"

Old K: "..."

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The competition proceede

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