The corners of Su Zishuang's lips raised, and her eyes were fixed on Taishu Rou's body.
The sword in Tai Shurou's hand was broken. He just stared at Su Zishuang blankly. His eyes were full of exhaustion and bloodshot eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face was abnormally gray.
Did he lose like this
The outer disciples who were watching were in an uproar, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
After all, this scene is so amazing.
Just now, Su Zishuang had clearly reached a desperate situation, but at the last moment, Su Zishuang hit the tip of Taishurou's sword with her long sword, hitting the only loophole, and finally shattered Taishurou's long sword.
Moreover, the power rushed into Tai Shurou's inner organs through the long sword, causing him to be seriously injured and unable to fight again.
Was this premeditated or a coincidence
"It must be a coincidence, then Su Zishuang is just unlucky."
"I guess that's the case. How could Su Zishuang hit such a powerful sword?"
"It's so unreasonable. Su Zishuang has great luck."
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While the outer disciples below were talking a lot, Fu Haozhen and others on the high platform were also talking.
"I think that Su Zishuang is somewhat capable and has a good understanding of sword art training." Master Yuehua said.
"I agree with what Yue Hua said, but Su Zishuang turned defeat into victory in the end. It must be luck. She was very courageous. She gave it a try in the end, but she just hit the loophole in Taishu Rou's sword technique and took an advantage." The expression on the face of the founder of Wushan. He said in a habitual gloomy tone.
"Tai Shurou's potential is indeed much greater than that of Su Zishuang. One victory doesn't mean anything." Patriarch Bibo also agreed.
Fu Haozhen glanced at him and said: "Then it's decided. This time, the true disciples will include Puyang Penglan, Taishu Rou and Changsun Bao. Which one do you three want?"
"Uncle Rou has returned to our Spiritual Mist Peak." Patriarch Bibo's tone was unquestionable.
"The eldest grandson's treasure belongs to me at Yuehua Peak." Master Yuehua said.
"You have already made your choice. I don't have a choice. The only one is Puyang Penglan." said the founder of Wushan.
"Wushan, you got the advantage and acted like a good boy. Puyang Penglan is a girl and is skilled in the way of spiritual talismans. She is the most suitable candidate among the three to practice your Huanxi Peak technique. What else are you dissatisfied with? We Is this a proactive concession?" Patriarch Yuehua teased.
"Wushan, you must remember this favor." Patriarch Bibo also said.
"You two have the nerve to accuse me. That Taishu Rou practices sword art, and even uses the alien spirit root ice spirit root. You, Lingwu Peak, are the ones who got a big deal. And Changsun Baozhi specializes in sword art, and Yuehua Peak has one If you use the famous Tianya Mingyue Sword, maybe your eldest grandson Baozhi will be able to carry forward the Tianya Mingyue Sword... So, you two old guys are more cunning than the other. You think you are buying me a favor after you get a benefit, and you treat me like a fool. "Wushan narrowed his slender eyes and said dissatisfied.
Patriarch Yuehua and Patriarch Bibo both held their hands and laughed.
"Okay, everyone has what they want, and everyone is happy. I will announce it soon." Fu Haozhen also smiled lightly.
After Su Zishuang stepped off the ring, she stood aside and waited patiently.
Taishu Rou staggered a few times, with a painful and twisted expression on his face, and moved down the ring, while the younger brothers stood far away, unwilling to come closer.
Tai Shurou's so-called younger brothers are each more realistic than the last.
Lei Ziyang was one of them who was defeated by Su Zishuang!
Even though Tai Shurou was seriously injured and in confusion, his eyes still glanced at Lei Ziyang, Yuan Zhonghong, Liu Han, Shi Dong, Cen Zheliu and others. Their eyes were evasive and they did not dare to direct their gazes.
Tai Shurou's heart was filled with sadness. Most of the resentment and hatred she had towards Su Zishuang disappeared in an instant, and she became more dejected.
Even if he is out of luck, down and out, and defeated in public, is there any need to be so obvious
Compared with Su Zishuang, the "enemy" Tai Shurou obviously hates traitors more!
Tai Shurou went from being the first of the three great geniuses to being a dragon and a phoenix among men. At her peak, she was defeated by a little girl like Su Zishuang, and she successfully transformed from a "winner in life" to a "trash that is not even a spare tire." Bucket” “Loser”.
No one but himself could understand the sadness in this.
When no one was paying attention, Tai Shurou hid in a corner and sat down cross-legged. He was not even willing to use spiritual power to regulate his body. After being badly hit, he felt a little bit self-defeating.
This is a mental disaster that Tai Shurou will face. If he can successfully survive it, Tai Shurou will be completely reborn and become extremely terrifying in the future.
However, if Tai Shurou cannot survive, he will be a complete waste in the future!
The other outer disciples stopped talking and began to wait for the final result. The new disciples did not think that everything was over when the competition was completed. On the contrary, it was just the beginning.
If you are favored by the Golden Pill Patriarch, and then accepted as a true disciple, you will reach the sky in one step!
But among each batch, only a handful of talented people can be spotted.
However, many outer disciples looked at Su Zishuang with jealousy.
According to outside experience, the number one outer disciple will definitely become a true disciple.
If there weren't such huge benefits, how could the outer disciples fight so hard? It's all because there are huge benefits waiting for everyone ahead.
Changsun Baozhi had recovered a lot at this time and sent a message to Su Zishuang: "Congratulations, you will be a true disciple from now on, and you will reach the sky in one step."
"That's not necessarily true..." Su Zishuang shook her head gently, with a trace of worry on her snow-white jade face.
Su Zishuang instinctively felt uneasy. At the same time, she saw that the color of the stars on the bell on her wrist was changing rapidly. When she stood on the ring, it was dark blue, but now it has developed into red.
This is a trend of rapid decline in luck, which indicates that something bad is very likely to happen.
On the high platform, Fu Haozhen had already stood up, and the other three Golden Pill Patriarchs also stood up.
Fu Haozhen was wearing a dark red robe with gold edges. He had black and white hair tied up with black rings. He had a purple face and thick eyebrows, as if carved with a knife. At this time, there was a look between his eyebrows. An extremely serious expression.
"The competition for new outer disciples is officially over. The first place is Su Zishuang. The prize is a mid-grade defensive magic weapon, three thousand spiritual stones, and one thousand sect points!"
As soon as Fu Haozhen finished speaking, there were envious voices among the outer disciples below. Not only was this reward generous, it was much better than the first place among the new outer disciples in previous years.
Fu Haozhen coughed, and silence returned below.
Because the reward is not the most important, the selection of true disciples is the most important!
Seeing that all the outer disciples had turned their attention, Fu Haozhen nodded with satisfaction and said: "After the unanimous decision of our three ancestors and myself, the three true disciples included this time are Taishu. Rou, Puyang Penglan and Changsun Baozhi."
As soon as Fu Haozhen finished speaking, the people below were silent for a moment, and then became excited.
It’s enough that Tai Shurou, Puyang Penglan and Changsun Baozhi were included. Why was Su Zishuang, who ranked first, excluded? According to the rules, the first place must be the true disciple.
Pity, excitement, shock, joy... all kinds of different eyes looked at Su Zishuang, like a sharp sword.
Even though Su Zishuang was mentally prepared, her heart could not help but feel cold at this moment, and her palms were trembling slightly.
She is obviously the number one, why should she be excluded
This was unfair. A senior sect member actually made such a decision, which made Su Zishuang extremely disappointed and her heart was as cold as ice.
"Don't make a fuss. Does anyone else have any objections to this decision?" Fu Haozhen said with a quick glance.
The outer disciples looked at each other for a few times and remained silent. It had nothing to do with them anyway. They were just onlookers and could not have any objections.
As for the new batch of outer disciples, they either lost in the ring, or were selected like Taishu Rou, Puyang Penglan and Changsun Baozhi, so there was no objection.
But at this time, a voice sounded.
"Disciple has objections!" Su Zishuang stood up straight, the grievance, grief and anger in her heart burning like a ball of flame.
"Oh? Do you have any objections?" Fu Haozhen looked over expressionlessly.
"Deputy Sect Master, why did I win the first place in the new outer disciple competition, but I couldn't become a true disciple?" Su Zishuang kept her voice calm, but she was slightly trembling with excitement.
Talking to the Golden Elixir Patriarch in person requires tremendous pressure.
If Su Zishuang hadn't come from another world, if she were a native of this world, even a genius like Tai Shurou would not dare to talk to the Golden Pill Patriarch like this.
Questioning the decision of Master Jindan in person was like a slap in the face in public.
"Master will take a fancy to the true disciples, but if no one takes a fancy to you, so what if you get the first place?" Fu Haozhen said in a cold tone. He was extremely unhappy with such daring Qi refining disciples who directly contradicted them. .
Su Zishuang sneered and said: "You don't like it? Is it just because Tai Shurou and the others have better talents than me? Don't bully young people into poverty. Sooner or later, you high-ranking Golden Elixir Patriarchs will regret it!"
Su Zishuang felt a fire burning in her heart, and she didn't understand why she dared to be so bold as to confront the Golden Pill Patriarch.
I just feel that I have an impulse in my heart and I must vent it!
At this moment, she couldn't control her reason at all.
Su Zishuang turned around and left after saying these words in front of thousands of outer sect disciples, four golden elixir ancestors, and many foundation-building law enforcement monks.
It's like an ant trying to challenge an elephant!
The whole place was silent, and Fu Haozhen's face turned livid! (To be continued.