I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 33

Su Changqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and did not immediately show a defensive attitude like the disciples around him. He turned his mind slightly, and scanned the stone platform where he was.

The stone platform is very wide, even if it accommodates hundreds of people, it is more than enough, and it will not appear crowded.

The girl frowned. On the Shitai where she was, among the hundreds of disciples, there were only dozens of Qi Refining stage disciples. Most of the others were at the Foundation Establishment stage, and there were even four or five Golden Core stage disciples.

Not really lucky.

Or maybe tricky is an overstatement.

The rule of the first round of melee is that among these hundreds of people, only ten will win. In other words, only the last ten people standing on this square stone platform can enter the next round of the group arena.

Under such rules...

Su Changqing's eyes turned slightly, and as expected, some familiar disciples in the stone platform stood together in twos and threes, and it was easy to judge that these disciples had formed a temporary alliance.

Right now standing alone on the stone platform, apart from himself, there are only a few disciples at the golden core stage left.

Eh, no, there is one more person...

Su Changqing's gaze happened to meet the owner of those eyes. She was startled, then calmed down, and slowly showed a gentle smile to the man.

It's just that he still couldn't hide his surprise in his heart, and his lowered eyes were filled with incomprehensible complex emotions.

It was rare for this person who stood alone by the side silently and indifferently to make her feel a little...

The sense of sight of bullying children?
Weak enemies should not be underestimated, and strong enemies should not be feared.

Su Changqing will not underestimate any opponent, even if that person looks very deceitful.

At any rate, she is also a person who has been baptized in various online articles, and she has seen the kind of protagonist who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger without a car.

Only by being prudent and prudent can we be safe.

Moreover, the aura emanating from that "little friend" was very solid, and the power of the stars floated calmly.

Obviously a formidable enemy.

Although Su Changqing said that she no longer looked at that "little friend", most of her attention still fell on him involuntarily.

After all, apart from the few Golden Core stage monks, the only Foundation Establishment players who are alone and not teamed up with others are himself and him.

It's hard not to be noticed.

And the person who was regarded as a "child" glanced at Su Changqing casually, but immediately looked away, but at the same time, he was thinking in his heart, there are still sick people coming to compete?
Seeing how unstable the station is, I'm afraid he will be pushed off the stage in a short while, right?

Although I can feel Su Changqing's aura in the late stage of foundation establishment, but she looks like a weak willow and Fufeng, it is really hard for people to be wary, I just feel that if I punch down, this girl may lose half of her life up.

Su Changqing didn't know that in the eyes of others, she was a sick child who couldn't withstand a punch from others. If she knew, she would naturally feel...

That would be great!
Is there anything more wonderful than the opponent's contempt and indifference?

Doesn't this just give her a chance to develop?

As if he felt that there was a faint aura falling on him, that person looked over again with eyes like the cold stars in the middle of the night.

Su Changqing raised his gaze and happened to meet him.

The man frowned, staring at the girl's eyes that were as clear as pearls washed with water, why did this sick man keep looking at him?Could it be that you want him to be more lenient?
Impossible, forget it.

Su Changqing couldn't help laughing when he saw that the person he was looking at showed bitterness and hatred.

The way this person frowns really looks like a custard bun.

The man was loose and thin, and looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He was handsome with young teeth, and he still had a sense of immaturity. His complexion was very fair, and there was still baby fat that hadn't faded. It looks like creases on the steamed stuffed bun.

Unknowingly, however, he put on a cold face, and the round cat pupils glared at you fiercely, which is a bit unbearable.

But his eyes were proud, determined, and ambitious.

Stared at by him, Su Changqing gave him a friendly smile instead. Seeing the man's cat eyes widened, the smile on his face became more obvious, then his brows frowned, and his gaze retracted in vain, long and dense. His eyelashes drooped slightly, and he covered his lips and coughed a few times.

The cat-eyed boy touched his fangs with the base of his tongue.

Tsk, what a sick child.

A sick seedling in the late stage of foundation establishment is a bit interesting.

The boy with cat pupils curled up his fingertips, and looked at Su Changqing with a straightforward gaze. What caught his eyes was the girl's pale and delicate complexion, and Xia Hong, who seemed to have thousands of melancholy rubbed into the end of her eyes as she covered her lips and coughed lightly middle.

Immediately, I changed my mind.

It seems that this sick man is the frail and sickly apprentice who was accepted as the true disciple by Chi Lianfeng?
Coming to this conclusion, the boy with cat pupils raised his eyebrows. Apart from being really weak, he couldn't see anything special about it.

Su Changqing didn't know that "milk yellow bag" was calling herself sick one by one in her heart, she just felt that this person's eyes were suddenly pure like a wild boar who didn't know much about the world.

The brilliance of the morning sun poured down at dawn, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in Yanwu Square, and the surroundings began to become noisy.

Before the two looked at each other for a long time, other disciples on the stone platform attacked the two first.

Who made these two people look like "I'm really really weak", making people feel that it would be disrespectful to the "weak chicken" appearance of these two people if they don't step down first!

When the two sharp blades struck, Su Changqing tapped her toes, leaned her soft body back, and avoided the attack lightly.

At the same time, the fire stick also appeared in her hand in an instant, and she held the end wrapped around the cloth strip in her hand.

The body of the stick is pitch black and looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you can still see the mysterious and ancient runes engraved on the long stick.

Su Changqing's complexion was pale, and the power of the stars lingered around her in just an instant. Her aura was as cold as the scorching sun and as bright as the bright moon. She slowly turned her head and looked at the disciple who attacked her.

That disciple, like her, was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but since his breath was unstable and his realm was vain, he should have just entered the stage not long ago.

Su Changqing immediately felt certain.

Then he used his body technique, and then swept across with a stick, the stick was fierce and vertical, and there was a hidden tendency to cut everything.

The disciple was startled, and retreated abruptly, but he didn't think he was too impatient, and he directly retreated to the edge of the stone platform.

Su Changqing pursed his lips, and before the disciple could react, he pressed the end of the stick against his chest, and pushed hard and firmly.

And the cat-eyed boy just happened to deal with a Foundation Establishment disciple who attacked him just like her.

Naturally, he also noticed the movement on Su Changqing's side.

Looking past the disciple in front of him, he looked in her direction and raised his eyebrows.

It's not a sword cultivator, but a stick cultivator?
And at this moment, several teammates of the two disciples who were knocked off the stage shot together and attacked the place where they were standing.

Dozens of people's attacks all fell on the two of them, and one of the Taoists made a tactic, and the flames burst out several feet out of thin air.

Su Changqing frowned slightly, trying to avoid the flames, but she never thought that the flames would rise one foot higher in vain, and the flames filled the sky like they were going to sweep people away.

And the boy with cat pupils over there was also affected.

The two wrestled with it for a long time, almost becoming a stalemate.

If so, then...

There is no friendship whose foundation is more solid than having a common enemy, let alone not one enemy, but a multitude.

Fighting alone is worse than being an accomplice!
The boy with cat pupils and Su Changqing looked at each other across the sea of ​​people, and instantly understood that the other party had the same idea as himself.

(End of this chapter)