I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 46 If you lose here, you will be ridiculed
Xiao He's brows were tense, as if he had been suppressed to a certain point, and suddenly broke out, and the next moment he reacted extremely quickly, he took a step forward with his left foot, and the ankle of his right foot drove his waist, and the star power instantly enveloped him. In the whole palm, the howling fist force tore through the air, and the bloody fist spewed out like a tide like the roaring fist of the red dragon with its head raised.

In an instant, he roared and collided fiercely with the sword energy in the void, setting off a violent air flow, and an invisible shock wave oscillated out!

Under the red light, the young boy's immature face was faintly obscured, his pupils were usually clear and light, and the cat's pupils, which seemed to contain innocence and innocence, seemed to be pierced with bloody red light at this moment.

At this time, the young man suddenly smiled innocently at the disciple of the Sword Cultivator, the smile revealed a bit of ferocity in the light and shadow, and the star power on his right fist suddenly surged, like a wild beast's wild power surging violently.

At the same time, he began to change his pace, and the strength instantly circulated throughout his body!
The strength of the fist starts from the feet, exerts force on the waist and abdomen, the force comes from the shoulders, and then the force reaches the hands, turning the palm into a fist!

He suddenly appeared behind the sword cultivator disciple, clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned white, as if he was engulfed by a powerful and irresistible lethal force, and then slammed his fist at the sword cultivator disciple's neck , Accurate force points, crisp and powerful!
An ordinary punch, but it contained the purest power.

At this very moment, his sharp senses caught the dangerous aura behind him, and the sword cultivator stepped back half a step to the side, and the fierce fist wind passed by his neck, leaving a fine bloodstain.

The sword cultivator quickly reacted, his brows turned cold, and he stabbed straight forward with the long sword in his hand, but in a short while, the sword energy turned into swift thunder and lightning, which followed like a shadow, and wrapped in irresistible power.

"Keng--"

With a sharp sword cry, the might of the sword turned into a fierce tiger, roaring and colliding fiercely with the fierce fist!

"Boom--"

The two violent forces collided and separated at the touch of a touch.

The aftermath of vigor vibrated, but in a split second, the two forces fought fiercely again, each time becoming more intense.

The air seemed to be drained in an instant, and even the scene around the stone platform became distorted, and the ground was even smashed into a deep gully by the two fierce fighting forces.

Su Changqing's heart was also lifted, and her clear eyes were radiant. Even in the audience, she could feel the amazing power contained in the two forces colliding in one place.

And Xiao He on the stage is actually not feeling well now, after a series of violent and continuous attacks, especially the blow just now almost drained the star power in his spiritual aperture.

At this moment, the blood in his body was surging, and he even worried that he would spit out a big mouthful of blood like that sick child in the next second, to show his respect for this sect's great competition.

That's right, he still has to fight that sick guy.

Xiao He's eyeballs rolled and his mind wandered, his eyes seemed to catch the slender girl watching the battle under the stage.

He can't lose here.

If you stop here, you will be ridiculed.

He couldn't spend any more time with this sword cultivator. Right now, his star power was exhausted and he was seriously injured.

The current situation is really unfavorable for him.

That being so...

The immature young man raised his head, his eyes fixed on the sword cultivator disciple for a moment, and then he made a decision without hesitation.

That being the case, the only thing to do is to give it a go!

It's just the early stage of Golden Core, so there's no need to be afraid of it.

Besides, he was seriously injured, but the injury of the sword repairman in front of him was not much better than his.

Xiao He looked at the sleeves of the sword cultivator disciple who had been smashed by the punch and the blood stains on the neck. The punch just now used [-]% of his strength. If the enemy is still safe and sound, then he doesn't need to After cultivating immortality, he can go home and raise pigs.

There was a hint of a smile on the young boy's face, and the situation of the two of them is just about the same.

Xiao He circulated the star power in his spiritual aperture again, and when he felt the existence of a few strands of star power, he calmed down the turbulent Qi and blood in his lower body, and his pale complexion gradually returned to a little rosy.

The young Tixiu always rushes forward all the time, with a fearless youthful spirit and an indestructible firmness like a thorn growing wildly.

Xiao He put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, clenched his hands into fists, his shoulders seemed to be loose but not loose, as if he was looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The next moment, he started to use his bodywork, and in an instant he came behind the disciple of the sword cultivator, and then fully mobilized the strength of the whole body, the power was transmitted to the shoulders, pushed to the elbows, reached to the fist, and attacked!

The violent breath was fully revealed.

Fist moves like a gust of wind, as fast as lightning!
The strength of the fist runs through the Changhong, and the momentum is like waves!
The sword cultivator's brows were furrowed together, his heart sank, and he quickly reacted and fell back, his feet were smooth on the ground, trying to avoid the punch that was coming towards his face. The sound echoed, and an astonishing cold light suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword.

The coldness of the long sword was sharp, and the edge of the cold sword broke out in an instant, striking straight like lightning.

The current sword repair disciples were clearly enraged by Xiao He, and they only focused on attacking him, neglecting to defend.

Xiao He is naturally happy to hear this. The attack just now was just a false move. After failing to succeed, he quickly changed his footwork, then seized the opportunity to approach the disciple of the sword cultivator, squatted down, and punched the opponent's lower ribs with a few strong and powerful punches , like a cheetah rushing forward, punching to the flesh.

The sword repair disciple took several steps back in pain.

How can this be so?

How powerful is the mere physical cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm? !

Xiao He's long and dense eyelashes are half-down, covering the unexplained emotions in his eyes. When confronting the enemy, he should be quick when fighting the enemy, so that he can catch the unprepared by surprise.

It's not enough now, it's a little bit worse.

Xiao He's mood changed, and he once again drained the unrecovered star power in his spiritual aperture. Following his movements, his face suddenly became pale, showing a somewhat exhausted state.

Covering the fist with star power, the power of qi and blood surged, and the muscles of the arm were like cast iron. They opened and closed and swung clockwise in a circle, as if containing the terrifying power of defeating the enemy with one move, and then erupted suddenly.

Changes are always only in the blink of an eye.

"Swing the hammer round!"

The young man's thin lips moved up and down, and he spit out a few words.

Immediately afterwards, a fist hit Jianxiu's chest, the strength of the fist was like a surging tsunami.

Under the impact of this huge force, the disciple of the sword cultivator couldn't dodge and was shocked by the punch full of destruction and shattering. He retreated continuously for tens of meters without stabilizing his figure.

After a muffled sound, the disciple of the Sword Cultivator suddenly fell from the fighting platform.

After being kicked out of the stage, he still had a little blank in his mind. So he was kicked out by a body cultivator in the foundation building stage?

At this time, although the young man on the stage had won the victory, he was still standing in a state of embarrassment, his fist was covered with scars, his whole hand seemed to be trembling slightly, and blood was silently dripping down along the protruding joints of his fist. fall.

　I will optimize and supplement later, I re-watched "Journey to the West" today and almost forgot to update it.

　　PS: Please don’t mind my dears, there may be a lot of fighting descriptions in the first volume~

　　
　
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