Su Changqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, but did not immediately show a defensive attitude like the disciples around her. She changed her mind slightly and scanned the square stone platform where she was.

The stone platform is very wide, and it is more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people without feeling crowded.

The girl frowned. Among the hundreds of disciples on the square stone platform she was on, there were only dozens of disciples in the Qi Refining stage. Most of the others were in the Foundation Establishment stage, and there were even four or five Golden Pill stages.

Luck is really not good.

Or maybe it’s not an exaggeration to say it’s tricky.

The rules of the first round of melee are that among the hundreds of people, there are only ten winning spots, which means that only the last ten people standing on the stone platform can enter the next round of the arena.

Under such rules...

Su Changqing rolled her eyes slightly, and sure enough, some familiar disciples stood together in twos and threes in the stone platform. It was easy to tell that these disciples had formed a temporary alliance.

Right now, the only ones standing alone on the stone platform were those few Golden Core disciples besides myself.

Oh, no, there is another person...

As Su Changqing's eyes wandered, she happened to meet the owner of those eyes. She was suddenly startled, and then she calmed down and slowly showed a soft and graceful smile to the man.

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

This person standing alone and silently, rarely made her feel a little bit...

The sense of deja vu of bullying a child?

But the aura exuding from this man's body is very solid, and the power of the stars is floating steadily.

Su Changqing quickly judged that he was a formidable enemy.

Weak enemies should not be taken lightly, and strong enemies should not be feared.

Su Changqing will not look down upon any opponent, even if that person seems to be very bullyable.

After all, she is also a person who has been baptized by all kinds of online literature. She has seen the kind of protagonist who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and there are a dozen of them if they don't have a car.

Only by being steady and prudent can we maintain peace.

Although Su Changqing no longer looked at the "kid", most of her attention still fell on him involuntarily.

After all, except for those few Golden Core monks, the only foundation-building players who are now alone and not in a team are him and himself.

It's hard not to notice.

The person who was regarded as a "kid" glanced at Su Changqing casually, but immediately looked away, but at the same time he was thinking, is there actually a sick person coming to compete?

Looking at how unsteady he was standing, he was probably going to be pushed off the stage in less than a moment, right?

Although I could feel Su Changqing's late-stage foundation building aura, she looked like a weakling, which made it difficult for people to be wary. I just felt that if I punched her, I might lose half of this girl's life.

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

That's really great!

Is there anything more wonderful than the contempt and indifference of your opponent?

As if he felt a vague energy falling on him, the man's eyes like the cold stars at midnight looked over again.

Su Changqing raised her eyes and met her eyes.

The man frowned and stared at the girl's clear and bright eyes, like water-washed pearls. Why did this sick man keep looking at him? Could it be that he wanted him to be gentler?

Impossible, don't even think about it.

Su Changqing couldn't help but laugh a little when she saw the person who was looking at her looking bitter and resentful.

This person's frown really looks like a custard bun.

The man's body was slender and slender, and his appearance was that he was only twelve or thirteen years old. He was handsome with small teeth and still had a sense of childishness. His face was very fair, and he still had baby fat that hadn't faded away. He frowned.

It's like the creases on the buns.

But he puts on a cold face without knowing it, and stares at you fiercely with his round cat eyes, which is a bit unbearable to laugh at.

But his eyes were proud and firm, and he was ambitious.

Su Changqing was stared at by him, but she smiled friendly towards him. When she saw the man's cat eyes became rounder, the smile on her face became more obvious. Then she frowned, and her eyes were in vain, long and dense.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, he covered his lips and coughed a few times.

The cat-eyed boy's tongue touched his fangs.

Tsk, he is really a sick man.

A sick young man in the late stage of foundation building is a bit interesting.

The cat-eyed boy curled his fingertips, and looked at Su Changqing with a straight look. What caught his eye was the girl's pale and delicate complexion. She covered her lips and coughed lightly, and it seemed that thousands of melancholy emotions were all entering into the rosy red at the end of her eyes.

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Immediately my mind changed.

It seems that this sick young man is the frail and sick disciple who was adopted as the true successor on Chilian Peak?

Coming to this conclusion, the cat-eyed boy raised his eyebrows. Apart from being really weak, he couldn't see anything special about him.

Su Changqing didn't know that "custard bun" was calling her a sickly name in her heart. She just felt that his eyes were suddenly as pure as a wild boar that didn't understand the world.

The brilliance of the rising sun poured down at dawn, and the sky glow seemed to envelope the Yanwu Square, and the surrounding area began to become noisy.

Before the two of them had looked at each other for a long time, other disciples on the stone platform had already taken the lead in attacking the two of them.

Who makes these two people look like "I'm really weak", making people feel that if they don't get rid of them first, it will be disrespectful to the "weak chicken" appearance of these two people!

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

At the same time, the fire stick also appeared in her hand instantly, and the end wrapped around the cloth was held 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 body in just a moment. It was as cold as the sun and as bright as the bright moon. She slowly turned her head and looked at the disciple who attacked her.

That disciple was in the late stage of foundation building like her, but due to his unstable aura, he must have just advanced to the advanced level.

Su Changqing's mind was slightly calm, and he immediately used his body skills, and then swept across with a stick. The stick was fierce and horizontal, with the potential to kill everything.

The disciple was startled and stepped back suddenly, but he didn't think about it without wiping it for a moment.

No friendship has a stronger foundation than a common enemy, so fighting alone is worse than accomplices!

The young man and Su Changqing looked at each other, and they instantly understood that the other party had what they thought.

Next, the two of them slowly approached each other's position while resisting the disciples who attacked them.


Chapter completed!