Chapter 504: Top Eighteen

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Chapter 504: Top Eighteen

When Ye Haosheng said this, people around him talked a lot, and most of them thought what he said was very reasonable.

The presiding Taoist looked at where the Hu family was.

"The rules of the martial arts competition do not require you to be present. As long as you are present before the official martial arts competition begins." Du Guirong said aloud.

The presiding Taoist thought about it, and there is indeed no such rule, and the registration only needs to be informed by the elders.

He agreed and said: "Indeed. There is no such rule in the martial arts competition in the past, but when the martial arts competition officially starts, if this Ye Hao is not present, he will be judged to abstain."

Now that they have said so, others have nothing to discuss.

The next step is to start talking about the game process.

Because there are a lot of people participating, there are more than a hundred young people from the small sect. If they compete individually, they will probably be compared until the New Year's Eve.

So the first round is the knockout round.

The more than one hundred people were roughly divided into six groups, and each group had a scuffle. In each group, there were only three places to advance.

In other words, after the knockout round, only 18 people can advance.

"Now I'm going to announce each group of players drawn out of the lottery."

"The first group: Qiu Chunlong, Tian Yuanhao..."

"The second group: Ye Haosheng, Hu Yitong, Jiang Xiaoyu..."

"The third group: Ye Hao, Yu Zeping... Ye Yaoer."

"Fourth group:

...

"Now let the first group of people take a bamboo raft to the lake to prepare."

Ye Yao'er, who was in the Ye family's camp, felt her heart skip a beat, she didn't expect that she and Brother Hao would be in the same group.

"Ye Hao is in the third group. According to the time in previous years, it will take half an hour to an hour to reach the third group. I don't know if Ye Hao can make it." Hu Sihai murmured irritably.

Looking at it like that, I wish I could go on stage and fight.

"Uncle Hu. Why should we rely on outsiders? A few of us can do it!" The younger generation of the Hu family shouted unconvinced.

Originally, this kind of thing should be played by people from one's own family.

But this time, a person with a foreign surname was allowed to be with them. Although he was the son-in-law of the Hu family in name, it inevitably made them feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's just a few of you. All of you are still in the early stage of body training, wandering around in the middle stage. If you fight for a little bit, I don't have to worry about it." Hu Sihai glared angrily at several Hu family disciples.

He is also aware that the Hu family is inactive.

When he participated in the martial arts competition on behalf of the Hu family, it was more than 20 years ago. At that time, he made it to the top three, but it was a pity that he lost to Ye Erye.

Since then, none of the juniors of the Hu family has made it to the top 18.

This also led to rumors among outsiders that the Hu family was not as good as it used to be and was about to decline.

"Okay, everyone be quiet. Watching more is also a way to improve one's martial arts. There are very few opportunities like this." Mr. Hu said aloud.

At this moment, around the lake, there were about 20 people who rode bamboo rafts to the small island in the middle of the lake, and each stood at a corner.

"I'm here to read the rules of the martial arts competition. During the martial arts competition, any cold weapon can be used, but remember to point it to the end, and don't hurt people's lives."

"If you lose the ability to fight and fall into the lake, those who admit defeat will withdraw from the competition."

"Everyone can understand."

The presiding Taoist stepped on a bamboo raft and stood next to the small island, looking at the people on the island.

"clear."

"clear."

Most of the young people have excited expressions in their eyes at this moment.

After all, in such an era of advanced technology and materialistic desires, martial arts has long been forgotten by the world.

It is really rare to have such an opportunity to compete.

"The first group of competitions begins!"

Following the order of the presiding Taoist priest, the more than 20 people looked for their opponents one after another, and there were also some people who had made friends with each other in private, and tacitly eliminated others.

This kind of thing seems unfair, but it has been recognized since ancient times.

Because the predecessors believed that a strong person is still a strong person even if he is besieged by others, and if he loses, it can only show that he has not cultivated enough.

No matter how many weak people gather, if they are lucky enough to advance, they will not be able to go very far.

So for this kind of small group in the knockout competition, everyone is already used to it.

At this moment, the battle on the island has already begun, and each of them is trying their best to compete for the three places.

But around a person, it seems much more empty.

That was Qiu Chunlong from the Qiu family. Since he came to the island, Qiu Chunlong had stood there proudly. Since the beginning of the battle, the others have instinctively kept a distance from him.

They are not fools, knowing that Qiu Chunlong is very powerful, they don't want to make fun of themselves.

"A bunch of rubbish." Qiu Chunlong smiled contemptuously and moved his feet.

The body happened to appear between two people who were still fighting, and both fists came out.

Caught off guard, the two were shot out of the island and landed in the lake.

Qiu Chunlong started!

The hearts of the others who were fighting trembled.

The two people who were shot down into the lake, after being pulled onto the bamboo raft by the little Taoist priest, could only consider themselves unlucky.

Afterwards, wherever Qiu Chunlong went, someone would be knocked out of the arena.

"This Qiuchunlong has practiced the thirty-six styles of autumn wind to perfection." Du Guirong sighed.

"Qiuchunlong is talented, but he is arrogant. If the sword is too sharp, it will be easily broken." Mr. Hu shook his head and said.

On the other side, Qiu's camp, seeing Qiu Chunlong's performance, nodded appreciatively.

"Brother Qiu, come on!"

"Master Qiu is so handsome."

Even here, there are also some little fans of Qiu Chunlong shouting there.

After all, a handsome man with strong martial arts and profound background is very popular no matter in the secular world or among martial arts practitioners.

Soon, there were only three people left on the small island in the lake.

"The first group is over. Qiu Chunlong from the Qiu Family, Zheng Dongdong from Zheng's Martial Art Museum, and Liu Xiaohua from Lianhuashan advanced."

This is the end of the first group of competitions.

Then came the second group of competitions.

The competition in the second group was almost crushing, after all, it was really difficult for some small schools and martial arts schools to fight against those disciples of big families.

But there is also a small episode.

Ye Haosheng from the Ye family chased and beat the Hu family's lake every time he played.

It is obvious that Ye Haosheng's strength is higher than that of Hu Yitong, and he even vomited blood and fell to the ground when he hit Hu Yitong. When he was about to lose, the host Taoist announced the end of the game.

It turned out that there were only three people left before they knew it.

A big bald man with a stick next to him smiled foolishly.

Ye Haosheng looked at the bucket of lake that fell on the ground with contempt: "You are lucky, you better pray that you don't meet me in the next competition."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the bamboo raft back to the shore.

Hu Yitong was so shocked that he coughed up a lot of blood again, it was better to be helped back to the sidelines.

"The second group is over. Hujiahu has a barrel, Yejiaye Haosheng, and Putuoshan Lu Yuanzheng will advance."

Hu Yitong lay on the stretcher with a pale face.

The faces of the Hu family were mixed.

Fortunately, Hu Yitong entered the top 18.

What is worrying is that looking at it like this, it is estimated that he has suffered internal injuries, and there is almost no hope for the next battle.

At this time, the third group of people had already started to land on the island.

The strength of the third group can be said to be the most average among many groups. There is no such strong person as Ye Haosheng and Qiu Chunlong.

The presiding Taoist glanced at the more than twenty people on the island, and his face frowned.

Looking at the lake camp next to it.

"Why hasn't your Ye Hao arrived yet? If he hasn't arrived, I will sentence him to abandon the game."

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