Chapter 7: A Showdown of the Strong
However, today's focus is not on the head of the Tang Sect, but on the draw of lots!
The Seven Elders waved their sleeves, and the scene suddenly fell silent, holding two bamboo tubes in the hands of the Seven Elders, the bamboo sticks in one bamboo tube were marked with red cinnabar, and the bamboo sticks in the other bamboo tube were black, marked with the corresponding numbers like the red bamboo sticks.
"A total of 260 people passed the competition yesterday, and these 260 bamboo sticks correspond to 130 groups of people, which means that only 130 people will enter the next round of the competition today. The Seven Elders explained, and then mixed the bamboo sticks in the two bamboo tubes together, and poured them towards the two hundred and sixty beginner disciples, and the Seven Elders poured a trace of spiritual power on the bamboo sticks, controlling that everyone could steadily levitate a bamboo stick in front of them.
Su Yu held the bamboo skewer suspended in front of him in his hand, spread it out, and saw that it clearly said thirteen in red cinnabar, which meant that Su Yu was the thirteenth group of disciples who were going to compete on the field, and looked around, but he didn't see who got the bamboo skewer with black thirteen written on it.
Qin Xiaotian had a black bamboo skewer in his hand, with eight written on it, and he didn't know who got the sign corresponding to him, after all, it was possible for anyone among the two hundred and sixty people.
Ouyang Ping and Su Yu were far apart, although Su Yu didn't know how many numbers Ouyang Ping had drawn, but he saw the red cinnabar on the bamboo stick, which also showed that he and Ouyang Ping could not be opponents in this round.
The two hundred and sixty beginner disciples all got the bamboo sticks, except for the two disciples who got the No. 1 lot, the rest of them all consciously walked off the test platform.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and two disciples that Su Yu had never seen stood on the competition table, and the numbers on the bamboo sticks in their hands were one.
Tang Donghua's spiritual power hit the test table, and suddenly, a dividing line clearly appeared around the test table.
"In the competition, whoever crosses the line first will lose, and the lives of the same door must not be harmed, so the point is up!" Tang Donghua spoke for the first time, although his voice was vicissitudes, but there was still an unquestionable tone in it.
"Yes!"
The two disciples nodded, hugged each other's fists, and stepped into the range of the dividing line, and suddenly, the atmosphere became very tense, and the two looked at each other vigilantly, neither of them would make a move easily.
But this situation didn't last long, the beginner disciple who was originally holding the black bamboo stick made a move, he chose the path of martial arts, and the other disciple chose the path of shadow, although the disciple who chose the path of shadow could not achieve a state of concealment, but once his speed burst out, the disciple of the way of martial arts knew that it must be him who suffered!
Sure enough, the Martial Dao disciple's perception was not wrong, the moment he moved, the disciple of the Shadow Dao also moved, and the fists and feet of the Martial Dao disciple were only a fraction of a millimeter away from the disciple of the Shadow Dao.
"What a fast speed!" Su Yu's eyes widened, watching the battle between the two, this kind of speed can only be displayed by the Way of Shadow, and it is impossible to choose other martial arts disciples.
"These two disciples are old disciples among the beginner disciples, the disciple of the Martial Dao is called Lin An, and the disciple of the Shadow Dao is called Chen Shuang, it was not difficult to become a formal disciple with the strength of the two of them, but the two of them met together, in this way, they have to show some skills to defeat each other. Qin Shuang had a clear grasp of the information of these two disciples, not only that, but he also knew the information of the other introductory disciples very clearly.
Su Yu and Qin Xiaotian both nodded, and they could be regarded as having some understanding of the two people on the stage, and with Qin Shuang explaining beside them, the two of them also knew a lot about the two people on the stage.
What Lin An used was a heavy axe, and Chen Shuang was a light sleeve arrow, from the beginning of Lin An's shot, the two of them were very serious, no one had the intention of tempting, the strength of the two of them was equal, each had their own strengths, no one could help anyone for a while, but no one dared to relax in the slightest.
Chen Shuang's Hidden Arrow was elusive, but every time Lin An could react in advance, and then used a heavy axe to resist Chen Shuang's Hidden Arrow.
Not to be outdone, Lin An chased Chen Shuang, and the heavy axe in his hand almost touched Chen Shuang's shirt several times, but was narrowly avoided by Chen Shuang every time.
"Brush!"
Another hidden arrow struck, Lin An hurriedly swept the heavy axe to sweep away this hidden arrow, but the next moment, there was another hidden hidden arrow behind the previous arrow, right on Lin An's calf.
This is a competition, not a life-and-death battle, so the two of them did not attack the vital place with a dead hand, both of them are measured, but Chen Shuang has an extra heart, so that the first arrow will take the lead, and the latter arrow will follow, so that Lin An can not avoid Chen Shuang's arrow, and he will be hit at once!
Seeing that he had no countermeasures against the oncoming arrow, Lin An gritted his teeth and took this arrow, but at the same time, he also took advantage of the situation and pounced towards Chen Shuang!
Lin An saw the opportunity to throw out the heavy axe in his hand, and knocked Chen Shuang's sleeve arrow out of his hand, and for a while, both of them lost their respective weapons, and this is what Lin An wanted!
He chose the way of martial arts, the power of the way of martial arts is much greater than the way of shadow, and the way of shadow is only a little stronger than the way of martial arts, but once he is close to Lin An, no matter how fast his speed is, it will not help, Lin An will definitely not let him have a chance to escape.
Under hand-to-hand combat, Chen Shuang was at a disadvantage, although Lin An was hit by an arrow in his calf, his strength was still much stronger than Chen Shuang's, and a punch covered with spiritual power smashed down, Chen Shuang suddenly stepped back and retreated many steps before stopping, looking back, there was only one step away from the dividing line!
And Lin An was menacing, and the next punch was already about to come head-on, Chen Shuang decided to avoid his edge, took a step to the side, and slid his body diagonally against the ground, and returned to the center of the test bench.
"Sneer......"
Lin An quickly stopped, but the inertia of rushing forward still made him rush forward for a distance, but after such a while, Chen Shuang, who arrived at the center of the test bench, had already reacted, quickly pounced on Lin An's back, and kicked Lin An!
Lin An, who had already stopped moving forward, took a few steps forward again under the effect of Chen Shuang's foot, and when Lin An stopped, he suddenly realized something!
Lin An looked down and saw that his left foot had already stepped beyond the dividing line, and he lost this round!
"In this game, Chen Shuangsheng wins!"
The Seven Elders spoke up, announcing the end of the first competition, this is just the beginning, there are still one hundred and twenty-nine more competitions, and there are victories and losses.
"Brother Lin An, I will give in!" Chen Shuang hugged his fist at Lin An, feeling a little apologetic in his heart, his arrow was not light at all.
"It's okay, this little injury can still be bearable. Lin An, who lost, was not depressed, and he had no complaints about Chen Shuang, his skills were not as good as those of people to fight again in the coming year, this is the bearing that a person who practices martial arts should have, and Chen Shuang's quiver was also smashed by his axe, and the two were even.
The two picked up their respective weapons, Lin An pulled out the arrow on his calf, and limped off the test table with Chen Shuang's support.
"This Senior Brother Lin An is really a man!" Su Yu looked at Lin An's figure and admired him very much, if he loses, he loses, and this kind of calmness and generosity is not something ordinary people can have.
Chen Shuang is not ordinary, the treatment of Lin An on the test table and off the test table is completely unusual, when to treat what kind of attitude should be used, Chen Shuang grasps it very well, such a person must be an ordinary person!
Chen Shuang and Lin An walked off the competition platform, and at the next moment, the other two introductory disciples came to the stage one after another, and the bamboo sticks in their hands were all written "two", but one had a red bamboo stick in his hand, and the other was a black bamboo stick.
Su Yu has not seen these two people either, but they are also the old men among the disciples of the entry place, and the strength of the two is almost not too big compared to Chen Shuang and Lin An, this time it is another dragon fight.
And it just so happened that these two disciples were both disciples of the Way of the Sword, and their strength was also equal.
Boom!
Boom!
I saw the sword light on the stage, the sword moves of the two were constantly changing, the swords and swords passed by, no one could help anyone, and every move could be resisted by the other party.
Su Yu looked at the two people who were competing on the stage with wide eyes, he also chose the way of the sword, and he could see that many of them were doorways, although the competition should not hurt his life, but it was not child's play, and he had to take it seriously.
Seeing the two people competing on the stage, Su Yu couldn't help but think of the gambling battle between him and Ouyang Ping, which was bound to be more intense than this, if he and Ouyang Ping's strength was as strong as the two disciples on the stage, it would be nothing, but if it was absolutely suppressed, Su Yu's chances of winning could be said to be unpredictable.
The two disciples on the stage showed ten percent of their strength, hitting from the center of the competition platform to the edge of the dividing line, and from the edge of the dividing line to the center, if it weren't for the two of them not being able to take off, I am afraid that they would have already reached mid-air!
The longer the time passes, the more ruthless the sword momentum of the two becomes, and no one can knock off the sword in the other's hand, just to see who has more spiritual power in the body and can hold on longer.
Su Yu realized even more that if he was to Ouyang Ping, he must fight quickly, if it dragged on for a long time, it must be him who ran out of spiritual power first!
Finally, after a while, the disciple holding the black bamboo stick picked up the sword in the opponent's hand, and one rushed forward, and the long sword went straight against the disciple's neck, and the victory or defeat was decided!
Both of them were almost exhausted, their chests rose and fell slightly, their faces were slightly pale, the victory and defeat had been divided, and the last trace of spiritual power that had been supported in their bodies was also exhausted, and their whole bodies fell into a state of exhaustion.
"In the second game, Lu Changkong won!"
The Seven Elders looked at the results on the stage and nodded, this one was completely a battle of strength, without the slightest element of luck in it, if it weren't for the fact that the difference in strength was too small, it would definitely not have been fought for so long.