Chapter 8: Elder Gongsun

Group after group of disciples took turns to compete on stage, and the six martial arts were vividly displayed!

In this round of competition, the fastest victory and defeat was a competition between a female disciple of the Poison Doctor Dao and a disciple of the Martial Dao.

At the beginning of the competition, the disciple of the Poison Doctor Dao did not know when he laid the drug, and the disciple of the Martial Dao fell to the ground violently at the beginning of the competition, and the female disciple of the Poison Doctor Dao easily carried the disciple of the Martial Arts out of the dividing line, which relieved him of the drug, and when the disciple of the Martial Dao came to his senses, he was already considered defeated.

This can be said to be the easiest competition, and the martial arts disciple did not reflect how he lost from the beginning of the competition to the defeat, and he was extremely aggrieved.

The competition stipulates that if he goes out of the dividing line, he will lose, and he can only admit that he is unlucky and failed to guard against it at the beginning.

After a few competitions, Su Yu has a general understanding of some of the strengths of the introductory disciples, this time the introductory disciples are also the worst in the spiritual adversity, and the highest is still inconclusive, so far the highest strength of the disciple has reached the peak of the spiritual adversity.

Most of the disciples of the beginner disciples are in the spiritual adversity, and in the early stage of cultivation, as long as the gap is not in the great realm, it can be made up by other means, so the competition of the beginner disciples is almost based on their own full strength.

The competition of the seven groups of disciples is over, and it is Qin Xiaotian's turn to play in the eighth group, and the one who has drawn the same number as Qin Xiaotian is also an old beginner disciple.

"It's really good luck to draw a new disciple!"

When the old beginner disciple saw Qin Xiaotian, he immediately smiled lightly, feeling glad for his luck, maybe this time he could pass the third round of the competition in one fell swoop and become an official disciple!

"Luck?"

Qin Xiaotian and Su Yu glanced at each other, looking at the old disciple with a somewhat strange expression, was he really sure that he was lucky?

Su Yu touched his nose, he dared to conclude that this old disciple must not know Qin Xiaotian, otherwise he would never say such a thing.

Qin Xiaotian's strength is not bad, his starting point is not much higher than that of ordinary old disciples, his exercises and martial arts are good, and he is so much worse than Ouyang Ping, if this old disciple knows this, can he still say that he is lucky?

Qin Xiaotian walked onto the stage with a funny look, who said that he would be lucky if he drew a new disciple? If he ran into a disciple like him or Ouyang Ping, he would have stepped on shit!

Qin Xiaotian likes to use the big sword, which is also one of the reasons why he chooses the way of martial arts, he pulls out the big knife in his hand and throws the scabbard outside the dividing line, when to distinguish the winner and loser, and when the knife is put into the sheath! He wants to let this old disciple see if the new disciple is easy to bully!

Although Qin Xiaotian is a new disciple, this old disciple does not dare to have the slightest support, it will not be good if the boat capsizes in the gutter, after all, it is not easy to be promoted from a beginner disciple to a formal disciple, and if you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next time it will be.

The old disciple also took out his weapon, and in his hand was a slender chain, with six slender iron claws at one end of the chain, and the old disciple chose the way of thorns!

"Whoa!"

A sound of metal colliding sounded, the chains trembled and were thrown out, and the iron claws grabbed straight at Qin Xiaotian, the attack was extremely fierce!

Looking at the oncoming iron claws, Qin Xiaotian did not panic in the slightest, his eyes were firmly fixed on the open iron claws, and the big knife in his hand had already gained momentum.

"Whew!"

The big knife in Qin Xiaotian's hand slashed through the chain of the iron claw, firmly grasped the chain with one hand, and pulled it forward vigorously, and suddenly, the old disciple staggered forward several steps.

Qin Xiaotian stood on the ground with the big knife, and suddenly threw out the iron chain in his hand again, restraining the old disciple, and the big knife rose again, against the old disciple's neck, and the victory or defeat was already known.

There were only three moves in this competition, and it wasn't until he lost the old disciple that he realized that he was lucky enough to go to his grandmother's house, where did this look like a new disciple who had just started? It was even more ferocious than the average old disciple, he made a move at the beginning, and then he was restrained until he was defeated.

"Qin Xiao Tiansheng!"

The Seventh Elder stroked his beard and looked at Qin Xiaotian, his eyes were full of smiles, as the small city lord of Yuzhou City, his own strength was still good.

Qin Xiaotian put away the knife, put it into the scabbard, and happily walked off the test table, he had passed the second round of the competition, and he was only waiting for the third round of the competition, and he was only one step away from the official disciple.

"Who said that drawing a new disciple is good luck?"

"Several of the new disciples this time are hard stubble, and their own strength is even better!"

"If you draw a new disciple like this, it might as well draw someone else!"

After watching the competition between this old disciple and Qin Xiaotian, the others suddenly sighed, praying that they would not draw those disciples with relatively strong strength.

After Qin Xiaotian's competition, there were still four competitions before it was Su Yu's turn, and he wanted to know which introductory disciple he was up against.

Contrary to the others, Su Yu didn't want to meet a disciple who was too weak, he hoped to meet a disciple who was a little stronger, so that he would know more about how strong his strength was when he competed.

The four competitions were quickly over, Su Yu took a deep breath, and he finally knew who the person he was fighting against was!

Yang Qing!

Su Yu was very surprised, he didn't expect it to be Yang Qing at all, he thought it would be other beginner old disciples, but he never thought it would be Yang Qing!

Yang Qing was also very stunned, but then a sneer appeared, how could he fight Su Yu?

There was no need for Ouyang Ping to remind him, Yang Qing consciously exchanged the bamboo sticks in his hand with Ouyang Ping, but the Seventh Elder did not emphasize that the bamboo sticks were not allowed to be exchanged, and Su Yu and Ouyang Ping already had a gambling battle, and they would have to fight sooner or later.

Su Yu naturally saw the exchange of bamboo sticks between Yang Qing and Ouyang Ping, he was not surprised, the moment he saw Yang Qing, he knew that this competition would be Ouyang Ping and him!

At this moment, Su Yu's blood boiled all over his body, and he had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

In this battle, he will do his best, presumably Ouyang Ping will not keep his hand on him, Su Yu is actually nervous in his heart.

Su Yu held the rusty sword tightly and walked up to the test platform, and Ouyang Ping also walked on the test table at this moment, and it was time for their gambling battle to be fulfilled!

As long as the disciples who know Su Yu or Ouyang Ping know that there is a gambling battle between them, and now, the two are finally going to collide together, all eyes are focused on the competition table at this moment, and even the three elders are slightly cheered up, who is better, and who is fulfilling the gambling contract?

No one noticed that Elder Xiaofeng's eyes were obviously slightly open at this time, and there was a strange expectation in his cloudy eyes, the person he was looking at was Su Yu, but everyone's eyes were focused on the test table, so they didn't find Elder Xiaofeng's abnormal scene.

Tang Donghua was also slightly surprised, he didn't know why everyone was looking forward to this competition so much, and he didn't know that the two disciples below had a gambling battle, he only knew that the disciple holding the rusty sword in his hand was a disciple of the Tang Sect who was rumored to have the potential of ten stars, and it was precisely because of this that he personally came here to see the beginner disciple competition.

"This is the little guy who may have ten-star potential, right?" Tang Donghua looked at Su Yu and asked, he saw that Su Yu had an unyielding tenacity, a kind of stubbornness revealed from his bones, and no one's eyes were as clear as Su Yu's.

"Yes, it's him, the head of the family has to take a good look at this competition, whether this little guy can continue to stay in Tangmen depends on the outcome of his battle. The Seventh Elder replied, and by the way, he informed Tang Donghua of the gambling battle between the two, as the head of the house, he couldn't know such an interesting thing.

"Oh, why is this?" Tang Donghua was interested, he was very curious about why this battle decided that Su Yu would stay in the Tang Gate.

"The head doesn't know, there is a gambling battle between Su Yu and Ouyang Ping, the second son of the Ouyang family, if he loses, it's okay to say, Ouyang Ping will see him and walk around in the future, but if he loses, then he will leave the Tang Gate!" The Seven Elders replied again, the gambling war between the two was almost spread throughout the entire Tang Sect, but the source of the gambling war was extremely complicated.

"So that's the case, this is interesting, the strength of that kid in the Ouyang family is obviously much higher than this little guy!" Tang Donghua suddenly realized that at his level, he could see the strength of the two at a glance, and he could even distinguish the gap.

"It is precisely because the gap between the strength of the two is a bit large, so this competition is particularly eye-catching. The Seventh Elder looked at Su Yu, he wanted to know where Su Yu got so much confidence?

The Seventh Elder looked at Su Yu's resolute figure, and suddenly had a feeling that Su Yu might not necessarily lose in this competition!

"By the way, listen to Ye Han say that the exercise chosen by Su Yu is the basic exercise of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" the Seventh Elder remembered something, and added, and then unconsciously glanced at Elder Xiaofeng, but Elder Xiaofeng still didn't react at all, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

"Basic exercises, Elder Gongsun, do you think that little guy has a chance to win this competition?" Hearing the four words of basic exercises, Tang Donghua subconsciously looked at Elder Xiaofeng, if you talk about the understanding of basic exercises, no one knows more than Elder Xiaofeng.

Elder Xiaofeng's sleepy eyes opened at this time, Elder Gongsun, how long has it been since anyone called this title?

"The old man doesn't know. Elder Xiaofeng glanced at Su Yu and did not give an answer.

Tang Donghua didn't ask any more, he knew that Elder Xiaofeng would not answer easily, after suffering that blow, he had been closing himself off, living in a state of confusion, and refused to sober up easily, but he was more sober in his heart than anyone else.