I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 47 All kinds of barriers, I break them myself

The young man standing on the stage looked very embarrassed, but there was a vague smile on his immature face, and he even raised his fist at the sword repair disciple who fell down the stage with a little viciousness:

"I punch you with a round punch!"

Sword cultivator disciple: "..."

How could there be such an angry and shameless person? !

The sword cultivator's disciples were faintly dejected and haggard like a flower branch that had been beaten down by the rainstorm.

Shit, miscalculated.

Earlier, he should have pierced this dog thief as soon as he came up!
Su Changqing also looked at Xiao He with some inexplicable words. Even though this little kid has a rock-solid Dao heart and the perseverance to refuse to admit defeat when confronted with strength, he is also undeniably a dog.

It's still the kind that grins and threatens people.

but……

Su Changqing raised her head, her mood was boiling water and it was difficult to calm down. Ever since watching the fight between the little boy and the sword repairer, she has benefited a lot.

Whether it's fighting skills, or the indomitable character of the two of them who break all kinds of barriers on their own.

They all flowed into the hearts of the girls watching the battle.

The slender girl's brows and eyes seemed to be scorching and full of bright light, and her pale snow face unconsciously showed a smile, her lips were as red as vermilion, as if it was the most gentle and beautiful color among all living beings.

Just at this time, on the square stone platform where Xiao He was, a magic circle suddenly spread out in all directions with him as the center.

In such a short time, Shitai was instantly enveloped by an invisible force.

And Xiao He lazily found a place to sit cross-legged, unhurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a handful of pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to recover his star power.

Su Changqing was thoughtful, the little boy had exhausted most of his strength in the previous competition, if there were other disciples to challenge at this time, the result would definitely be Xiao He who was beaten away.

At this time, the magic circle on the stone platform is naturally to avoid this from happening, and at the same time, it is also to give enough time for the injured disciple to recover. After all, the academy wants you to forge ahead, not to send you to death, so we must try our best to ensure A fair and just playing field.

Su Changqing's thoughts suddenly stopped, and she stopped looking at Xiao He, tilted her head slightly, and turned her gaze back to the ranking list suspended in mid-air for a moment, and found that the name on it seemed to have changed several times , and then fell to the stone platform surrounded by two-two fights.

The slender girl blinked slightly, it seemed that many disciples had already challenged her, and she couldn't help but have some thoughts in her heart.

The next moment, she stepped on the ground with her toes to borrow strength, and instantly jumped onto a fighting platform.

The moment Su Changqing stood still on the stone platform, he also saw clearly the guardian of the ring.

"..."

After seeing the person opposite, Su Changqing was silent for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't expect that she and Zhuyue Peak were so destined.

The ring she chose at random is guarded by a senior from Zhuyue Peak.

The man standing face to face with the girl had a handsome face, holding a long knife, and looked at her with a bit of astonishment at this moment.

"Sister Su..."

On weekdays, Su Changqing and Yuezhu Peak walked quite frequently, so many disciples in Zhuyuefeng knew this Chilianfeng junior sister who looked frail and sick, and took good care of her.

In vain confronting this pale and weak junior sister, the sword cultivator disciple of Zhuyue Peak has not recovered for a while.

There is always a sense of déjà vu that I am beating weak chickens.

Su Changqing's eyes were like autumn water, and she saluted the sword cultivator disciple.

"Brother, please give me more advice."

At the same time as the voice fell, the girl showed a white wrist, and she was holding a pitch-black fire stick in her hand.

Su Changqing has no intention of directly summoning at the moment. Although it is her golden finger, it is not her own power after all. If she relies too much on card summoning, in case the system disappears one day, then she will rely half of it. there is none left.

——My way, straight and without advance, use your own body as the front, within the four seals, trap and kill, and see all living beings understand the way.

Therefore, she can use cards as a way out, but she can't rely too much on them. The girl's eyebrows seem to be frowning, but she can vaguely see a bit of sharpness.

Seeing the slender and pale girl on the opposite side saluting him generously, she entered into a fighting state. The knife cultivator disciple of Zhuyue Peak also restrained her thoughts. After returning the salute, her breath changed. As an opponent.

The sword cultivator stood with his sword in hand. Since Junior Sister Su put on an appearance of fighting without any hesitation, he should naturally take it seriously.

The two stood in silence for a few breaths.

It seems that they are waiting for the other party to attack first.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two of them still didn't make any movements, as if they were playing with wooden figures.

——On the seemingly peaceful arena, there are actually undercurrents surging.

Both of them are waiting for the moment when the other can't stand it anymore. The one who strikes first may not be able to seize the opportunity, but there is a risk of being led away. Since they cannot win with strength, they can also strike later.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

……

In the end, it was the knife cultivator who couldn't bear it any longer. His thin lips formed a line, and he took the lead in attacking.

The long knife was unsheathed, and the cold front attacked.

Su Changqing closed his eyes, his eyes slightly opened with a cold look, and at the same time, he swept towards the sword cultivator disciple like a gust of wind.

"Keng--"

"Bang-"

"Zheng-"

This is the sound of heavy collisions of extremely sharp weapons. When the fire stick and the long knife clashed violently, sparks flew all over the place.

The eyes of the sword cultivator gradually became sharper and colder, and the attack gradually became fiercer, with the sword's fierce and continuous force.

Su Changqing's face became paler and paler. Her realm was two levels lower than the disciple of Chasing Moon Peak in front of her, so she had to go all out to make up for the gap in strength brought about by the lower level.

next moment.

The black and wide long knife let out a tiger roar, the blade glowed with a slight blue light, and roared towards Su Changqing like a fierce tiger.

Su Changqing mobilized the star power in his spiritual orifice, displayed his movement skills, and immediately turned into afterimages and moved forward at a high speed, almost covering a distance of several feet, narrowly avoiding the attacking blade.

At the same time, the long stick in his hand quickly condensed a star fire mark, and suddenly blasted towards the opponent on the stage!
And the sword cultivator disciple of Zhuyue Peak turned his wrist, and the edge of the cold blade flickered, one knife was faster than the other, colder and more violent than the other, and he slashed at Su Changqing continuously.

"Keng! Keng Keng!! Keng——"

The sticks and knives of the two collided, and both sides saw their own indifferent eyes from the other's weapon.

Then the two separated abruptly.

The sword repair disciple aimed to attack, so his aura was concentrated to the extreme, and he raised his sword again, attacking one after another.

The knife is extremely fierce.

Su Changqing turned around in the air, twirling the fire stick in her hand, and the star power spread along the fire stick, forming a shield like a moon disk.

The knife immediately fell into the shield.

Countless sparks flew away in an instant, and the vigor was surging in all directions.

　Will optimize and supplement later~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)