I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 57

Su Changqing sized up the opponent who jumped onto the stage in front of him. This should be Xie Junyao, who was ranked second on the ranking list.

The female cultivator on the opposite side is beautiful, her jade-like face is as cold and white as glaze, but the peak of her eyebrows reveals a sense of sharpness like a blade, which is completely opposite to her gorgeous appearance. She holds a sword in her eyes, The sword is not out of the sheath, but it can still make people feel its fullness.

Su Changqing glanced across the long sword in the female cultivator's hand, and blinked lightly.

It turned out to be a sword cultivator.

It seems that it should be a disciple of Shaoyang Peak or Tongming Peak.

This female cultivator didn't seem to have a crooked and forgiving temperament, and she greeted Su Changqing with a calm expression:

"Tongming Peak Xie Junyao, I also ask my junior sister to enlighten me."

Sure enough, I guessed right.

This beautiful female nun is indeed the second on the ranking list.

Su Changqing also bowed and bowed back, and then the momentum of the two of them skyrocketed at the same time, and they attacked at the same time.

But seeing Xie Junyao waved his sleeve robe, quickly clasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

In the next moment, like a waning moon tearing apart, a sword slashed out, the sword light condensed into a ray, and there was an astonishing sound of the sword, and in an instant, the unparalleled sharpness of the sword slashed straight at Su Changqing.

This sword was fast and accurate, decisive and ruthless.

Not to be outdone, Su Changqing's figure was like the wind, and he quickly backed away from the fiercely attacking sword in an instant. The next moment he swung the long stick in his hand, and the end of the stick instantly condensed a star fire mark.

The fire burst out, suddenly bursting out from the side!
"Keng! Keng Keng!! Keng——"

A violent clash of stick and sword.

The weapons clashed violently in one place, and they were separated at the touch of a touch. The figures of the two passed by each other, and they both took a step back.

Su Changqing frowned inexplicably, the powerful force of the stick and sword hit her tiger's mouth was a little numb, and even the phalanges holding the long stick felt a faint pain.

She believed that the other party must have this feeling.

But Xie Junyao on the opposite side still did not change his face, with the coldness and strength of the ice, the long sword in his hand was slashed, the tip of the sword was as sharp as an eagle's beak, and a sword light condensed to the extreme burst out, his figure darted, and in a blink of an eye He came right in front of Su Changqing, and killed him again in an instant!

The attacking sword was as fast as lightning and flint.

In Su Changqing's eyes, this sword wasn't slow, but it still had time for her to react.

The eyes of the weak girl shone like water, but the long stick in her hand roared and attacked like a tiger. It's like a dragon piercing its throat around a stick, or like a meteor falling to the ground, without reservation!

Cold light appeared.

There is no sharpness.

In an instant, the bloody stick roared and the golden sword's flashing energy collided with each other in the void!

Jin Ge iron clank sound.

Countless sparks splashed.

Under the impact of the two blows colliding, a gap was drawn in vain on the flat ground of Lingbi's fighting platform.

There was an invisible chill in the air.

Xie Junyao's glamorous eyebrows showed a trace of coldness, and then the star power in her hands condensed and poured into the sword in an instant.

The whistling sword light tore through the air, and the sword light flashed and turned into a continuous momentum, like a waterfall coming to kill.

And when Su Changqing swung the long stick in Su Changqing's hand, it contained astonishing strength, and a star fire mark was quickly condensed on the end of the stick, and the power suddenly soared, like a falling crimson light.

At the same time, the star power surged all over his body, and the senses strengthened by the star power keenly captured any changing trajectory on the Bidoutai.

Blood-red air currents swirled out of the air impressively, crushing the swords coming from all directions, and the sparks that bloomed were like scarlet blood lines rushing out.

Grim, dangerous, broken, weird.

Under the impact of this huge force, both of them retreated continuously, retreating more than ten meters before stabilizing their figures.

Su Changqing quickly tapped one end of the long stick to the ground to relieve the impact of the shock, then narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the beautiful Jianxiu opposite, his thoughts changed sharply.

Sword cultivators are strong when they are strong, and they are good at fighting with opponents and performing on the spot. Youxi uses the experience of fighting with enemies to sharpen himself, so as to improve his fighting skills and understanding of sword power and sword intent.

And the stronger the opponent, for the sword repairer, that side is equivalent to a harder sword sharpening stone, and the longer the time of fighting against it, the easier it is to stimulate the sword repairer's potential.

Therefore, when fighting a sword cultivator, one must not prolong the battle line, otherwise, even if you can fight, you will be exhausted, or you will become a sword sharpening stone for the sword cultivator. Only by fighting quickly can you have a chance to win.

Su Changqing quickly made a judgment in her mind, clasped the stick with both hands and twirled it around, the star power spread along the stick, suddenly swung sharply, and stabbed out with the stick.

The strong wind blew into the ears, blowing the girl's hair flying in all directions, and the girl's frail eyebrows flashed a cold chill.

Step up with the stabbing stick, step back and sway obliquely, your thoughts are like lightning.

Sweeping, collapsing, dialing, twisting, dancing flowers, each move is vigorous and powerful, and the attack is fast, changeable and dense, like a gust of wind and rain.

Each style of the stick moves has condensed one after another star fire marks, the majestic atmosphere is fully revealed, faintly resembling the roar of a lion and tiger, and at the same time the stick gestures flash, coherent.

In an instant, the stick shot out violently, as if carrying a sharp red wave like a blade, and also seemed to be wrapped in the ultimate killing intent.

Seeing Su Changqing's wide-open and fiercely performing stick moves, Xie Junyao's expression did not change at all, but her heart sank. Even though her cultivation level was better than that of this junior sister, she was not good at stick skills. It is not shallow attainments, and can even be said to be good at it.

His morality is lower than his own, but he is a strong enemy.

If you want to win the victory, you will have to fight hard.

Seeing that the stick move was about to wear the Xinghuo seal, Xie Junyao turned her wrist and swung the sword to strike out. The sword moved in sync with her body, and her clothes fluttered like waves.

One sword after another, the golden light on the tip of the sword rose instantly, as if it wanted to pierce all things in the world. The sword light was sharp and glaring, and then turned into shadows in an instant.

There was a gleam of cold light from the sword that was thrown out.

Fast and violent.

Flash away.

A cold front hits people.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, the killing and cutting sword energy is fully displayed, and the sword's momentum is like the wind rushing in an instant.

Like a sharp sword riding the wind and piercing the clouds.

Like a violent stick that breaks the sun and cuts the moon.

The two collided once again, the sound of gold and iron clashing was ear-piercing, and sparks flew everywhere, like broken and scattered daisies.

In an instant, a chaotic and violent gale was set off, the gale roared, and the dust that was raised was filled wantonly, as if filling every inch of air, bringing out a sense of spooky ghosts.

The two wrestling with each other are looking at each other.

Xie Junyao's star power was thicker, and the sword energy she burst out was even stronger and colder than the violent airflow on the fighting platform, rolling up Su Changqing's hair and skirt.

There was a hint of emotion in the girl's eyebrows, and the phalanges held by the long stick were white and raised, and seemed to be trembling slightly, and a thread of blood ran across the fingertips like water onions, dripping silently.

　I will add and optimize the content in a while, my friends, I will watch it later, I am sorry, it is a bit late to hand over the work today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)