Next, Vice Deacon Ye came to the six old men who had been waiting under the high platform and whispered a few words to them.

After listening to what Ye Ming said, these six old men also arched their hands towards him, and rushed towards the six rings here.

When these six old men came here, the thousands of disciples on Su Sheng's side were quickly divided into six groups, each surrounding their respective rings.

According to Haitang, if you want to become a disciple of the elder, the minimum requirement is that you must become a champion in the ring.

It seems that this should be the end of the story.

Six rings, six champions.

However, when Su Sheng glanced at these disciples in the same group as him, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The few opponents he had been caring about were not there.

Nan Jiangyue, Kong Yidao, Blood Red Clothes, Sikong Cheng, Zhuge Wenyan, Bu Lezi......

These people with the strongest strength are also the ones Su Sheng has thought about the most, but none of them are there!

However, there is one person who is in the same group as Su Sheng, that is the Bei Ming Jian, the son of the deacon of the Mountain Courtyard North Ming Shan.

Moreover, the other party grinned at him, but the smile was a little eerie.

Looking at the other party's expression, it will definitely not be to greet him, most likely thinking about how to clean him up.

"Damn, there's definitely something shady about this!"

Su Sheng couldn't help but curse secretly at this time

He originally planned to have a few long-lost fights, but looking at this, most of them were out of play.

Except for Bei Mingjian, the strength of the others here is much worse.

But Su Sheng also knew that this group was divided into this way, it was definitely not for him, most of it was the ghost of Bei Mingjian's father.

No wonder this kid dared to let out wild words beforehand, saying that there must be a quota for the elder disciples, and it must be his.

However, Su Sheng was soon relieved, since he didn't let him fight well, then he would release the water.

As for this Northern Underworld, Su Sheng really didn't pay attention to it.

Although the other party's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the fog spirit, the other party's age has also reached twenty, which means that his talent is not very strong.

The other ninth-level fog spirit people were all sixteen or seventeen years old.

That Nan Jiangyue is even younger, and it looks like she is estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old.

In addition, judging from the marriage between this person and Begonia, it also shows that this person's heart is not pure enough.

The most important thing a practitioner should do is to get rid of these messy thoughts, but he does the opposite.

Moreover, the incident where he grabbed the pill with Su Sheng that time also shows that this person's cultivation has a lot to do with these pills that quickly improve his cultivation.

You must know that even if Su Sheng absorbs the aura through the fire smoked armor, the wood spirit thinks that he has improved too quickly, but the effect of the pill is much faster than the speed at which he uses the fire smoked armor to absorb it.

How strong such a person can be, Su Sheng can also estimate.

Even if he hadn't fought before, Su Sheng could guess that this Northern Spiritual Jian must be a void of spiritual energy and lack of stamina.

Therefore, Su Sheng didn't take him seriously from the beginning.

And when the six rings were grouped together, there were two people on the edge of the other two rings who were completely relieved.

These two people are none other than Shangguan Feiyu and Qianli.

Others didn't know Su Sheng's skills, but the two of them had already learned it.

So, they were keeping an eye on Su Sheng from the beginning.

If they really met Su Sheng, then they would have a big head.

At this time, after confirming that they were not in the same group as Su Sheng, the two were also greatly relieved. If Su Sheng is not there, they can also fight hard, and they will not have no hope at all.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

As for those on the periphery who watched the excitement, after seeing the six groups of disciples in the ring, they were determined.

It is also a few joys and a few sorrows.

On the list collected by Begonia, those who are particularly powerful, other forces have naturally noticed it.

Especially those people who are very devouring, Kong Yidao, blood red clothes, cloth leprosy...... Wait, as soon as you meet these people, it's more than lucky.

If these people were separated from their own people, these people would naturally be able to guess the result.

There is only one champion in a ring, and in addition to this champion, the opportunity for others to become elder disciples depends entirely on luck.

"Sister Begonia, what is the strength of Brother Su Sheng's group?"

Because Che Houjing does not participate in the official competition, he does not know much about the strength of the disciples in the field.

"Hehe, as long as he can defeat Bei Mingjian, the quota of this elder disciple will be ironclad. ”

Haitang also noticed that among the disciples in Su Sheng's group, there was only one Bei Ming Jian who was powerful.

"What, it's terrible, I've been listening to the people in the Mountain Courtyard for the past few days, saying that the strength of this Northern Immortal Jian is extremely good, and the number of elder disciples belongs to him. ”

The car on the side waited for Nanshan, and after listening to Begonia's words, he frowned.

In the past few days, these things have been spread every day in the Yamaxia Courtyard, and the name of this Bei Ming Jian can be said to be very loud.

Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be at the top of this list.

"Then Brother Su Sheng ...... this time," Che Houjing also became worried when she heard this

"Let's see. Begonia was noncommittal at this time

Regarding Su Sheng's strength, she only learned a little about it, but she didn't know it too well, and she always had a worry in her heart.

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After the disciples of each ring were assigned, Ye Ming, the deputy deacon of the outer gate, also officially announced the start of the competition.

"Let's go!"

With Ye Ming's order, the six old men here also jumped into the ring they were in charge of, and began to summon the disciples for the competition.

The person who presided over Su Sheng's group was a red-bearded old man in the early stage of Danling.

As soon as the red-bearded old man came to the stage, he immediately said the names of the two people who competed next.

"The first group, the North Underworld of the Mountain Courtyard, yes, the Dry Bone Town is born!"

"Damn! It's too dark!"

As soon as he heard these two names, Su Sheng immediately cursed in his heart.

He originally thought that since he had been assigned to a group, he would meet sooner or later, and the other party would have to wait a few games before arranging for him to fight against Bei Mingjian.

That way, it's not too blatant!

Unexpectedly, it was the first one.

The other party directly challenged Su Sheng's bottom line, which made him say that he didn't expect it!

"It's so dark! It's so blatant!"

"Is this really the entry ceremony of the Spirit Sword Sect, just change the name to the entrance ceremony of the Mountain Courtyard and forget it!"

Just as Su Sheng was secretly scolding the injustice of this competition, Bei Mingjian, who had long been impatient, jumped up in the air, and with another backflip, he landed safely and securely on the ring.

Although a discerning person can see that this Bei Mingjian is deliberately showing off, his way of flying and jumping into the ring is indeed quite chic.

"Good ......!"

For a while, it was won, and there were a lot of cheers around.

For those around who are watching the excitement, this is really what they want to see.