I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 36

The stick wind swept across, and all the disciples who were chasing after the cat-eyed boy Xiao He were affected.

The group of disciples only felt that the wind of sticks passing by the corners of their eyes was extremely fierce, and they couldn't help showing a look of surprise on their faces. Those who used the tricks quickly used a few protective shields, and those who used knives quickly blocked them with knives.

But the eyes of Xiao He, a boy with cat pupils, burst into a bright light at this moment, and the desire to win and lose in his eyes was extremely vigorous.

Su Changqing was too lazy to care about his mood, she glanced at the disciples around her one by one, her face was as pale as snow, and her slightly frowning black eyebrows added a bit of fragile and delicate beauty to her, as if she only needed a slight push , can easily push her off the stone platform.

But the fire stick in her hand was shining brightly. This was all an illusion. Not only was this person not easy to be pushed off the stage, but it was also very difficult and headache to deal with.

After resisting the stick wind coming towards him, the disciples around looked at each other one after another, and immediately surrounded Su Changqing and the boy with cat pupils Xiao He in a gesture of outflanking.

Su Changqing was surrounded heavily, her expression was still calm, she slowly bit her cheek, she raised her eyes to look at the cat-eyed boy Xiao He, her four eyes met, the two pairs of star-sea-like black eyes seemed to be filled with complicated feelings. It was difficult to discern the meaning, but suddenly, a pair of round eyes bent.

The owner of the eyes clenched his fist, and a pale golden light condensed from his fist, and he took the lead in attacking the closest disciple.

A punch was shot without reservation.

The fist wind rustled.

That disciple was caught off guard by a punch, and it was too late to dodge, so he took the punch abruptly.

The fist hit his chest with such ferocious force that the disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated a few steps precariously.

Naturally, Xiao He would not give him a chance to slow down, he quickly stepped forward, picked up that disciple, and threw him out before he had time to react.

The disciple who was thrown from the stage opened his eyes wide, as if he had been greatly hurt, "Xiao He, you really are a thief, you are too shameless! You don't talk about martial ethics, and you take advantage of others' danger!"

Dog thief Xiao He grinned: "Thank you, thank you."

Other disciples: "..."

Su Changqing: "..."

How did he manage to do some jaw-dropping things naturally with a young and innocent face, and at the same time be stubborn and eager to win.

This character set is so full that she is a little bit speechless.

As for the other players, Xiao He is a dog who hates ghosts and hates dog competitions. He always likes to sneak up on you and let you compete with him. He might even feel uncomfortable going to the latrine.

Although their monks don't need to go to the latrine, it strongly shows that they have been suffering for a long time than Xiao He!
Since everyone in the Zongmen Dabi is on the same stone platform right now, the opportunity to gang up on him in such an honorable way should not be wasted!
Thinking of this, the contestants surrounding the two became even more unfriendly when they looked at the boy with the cat pupils.

Among them, two contestants made a formula, and several light blades and magic formulas shot out, all heading towards the cat-eyed boy Xiao He.

Xiao He tilted his head, a smile appeared on his immature face, he swept his sleeves up, gathered the power of the stars in his fist, the golden light shone slightly, and the violent power exploded directly around him, forming a semicircle The shield collided with the incoming light blade.

Seeing this, the two disciples fluttered their fingers, and their hand speeds changed more and more complicated. The powerful and hidden sharp light blades were like electric lases. The ice tray suddenly turned into a thousand strands of cold light.

The attacks went straight to Xiao He like raindrops.

But he never thought that Xiao He's fist style would break them one by one.

In vain, the two disciples felt as if they were attacking an immovable rock
Xiao He stretched out his muscles, swallowing the surrounding space bit by bit with his fists, expanding his terrifying strength and desire to win.

Seeing this, Su Changqing, who was standing at the side, also held his stick in front of him, exerting strength from his feet, urging all the power of the stars in his spiritual aperture, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and at the same time, holding the long stick in his hand a spin.

The wind of the stick contains extremely strong vitality fluctuations, like a thunderbolt, and the stick is full of vigor, sweeping out with an irresistible force.

The strength is quite sufficient.

Such an indiscriminate attack made the surrounding players obviously not expecting it, and subconsciously took a few steps back to distance themselves from her.

Su Changqing felt that Xiao He was too stupid to operate, but in fact, he was not much better than him.

Without waiting for the surrounding disciples to counterattack, Su Changqing used his body skills again and turned into an afterimage. He almost covered a distance of several feet, but within a few breaths, he came to the back of one of the contestants.

The long stick swept out, and directly swept the contestant off the stone platform. The speed was so fast that even the afterimage of the person who was knocked into the air was brought out.

Seeing this, the other contestants couldn't help being startled, their spirits became tense, and they offered magic weapons one after another.

The attacks of all kinds of magic weapons were like a storm, like clouds surging in the sky, containing terrifying power, and they rushed in all directions, then gathered together, and suddenly aimed at Su Changqing.

Su Changqing mobilized the power of the stars in her spiritual orifice, and the power swirled around her body. When the long stick was spinning horizontally, her eyes also looked at the attack coming towards her, and her eyelashes were painted with golden light like sunlight, making it difficult to distinguish The emotion in her eyes.

Fighting with weapons requires three fronts.

When fighting against people, no matter how many and complicated the opponent's moves are, the final landing point is nothing more than a line from left to right in our position, or a line from right to left, or a line from right to left. center line.

If you firmly grasp these three lines, you will also grasp the foothold of all the opponent's attacks.

In the next moment, Su Changqing disappeared from the spot like a cunning rabbit, and then appeared on the other side.

And a hole has been pierced in her position just now.

Su Changqing's expression remained the same. With one movement, his figure disappeared out of nowhere again, and in the next moment, he landed behind another contestant. The long stick in his hand could be turned freely, and the end of the stick was powerful, like the wind and lightning.

The stick moved with his heart, and the contestant was knocked off the stage in an instant.

The number of people on my own side gradually decreased, while the other side was unharmed. The accumulated frustration made this team extremely irritable.

So they can only open a big one!

(End of this chapter)