Chapter 33: Fighting alone is better than being an accomplice
Su Changqing raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and did not immediately show a defensive attitude like the disciples around him, his mind turned slightly, and his eyes swept over the stone platform where he was.
The stone platform is very wide, more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and does not seem crowded.
The girl frowned, among the hundreds of disciples on the stone platform where she was, there were only dozens of disciples in the Qi refining stage, and most of the others were in the foundation building stage, and there were even four or five Jindan stages.
Luck wasn't good.
Or maybe it's not an exaggeration to say it's tricky.
The rules of the first round of melee are that among these hundreds of people, there are only ten winners, which means that only the last ten people standing on this stone platform can enter the next round of the ring.
Under such rules......
Su Changqing's eyes rolled slightly, and sure enough, some familiar disciples in the stone platform stood together in twos and threes, and it was easy to judge that these disciples had formed a temporary alliance.
At present, there are only a few disciples of the Jindan stage standing alone on the stone platform, except for himself.
Hey, no, there's another person......
Su Changqing's gaze happened to meet the owner of those eyes, she was startled, then retracted her thoughts, and slowly showed a soft and tactful smile to the person.
It's just that I still can't hide my surprise in my heart, and my lowered eyes are surging with complex emotions that people can't understand.
This person who stood alone in silence and coldness made her rarely feel a little ......
Bullying children's sense of déjà vu?
But the aura emanating from this person's body was very condensed, and the power of the stars floated calmly.
Su Changqing quickly gave a judgment that he was a strong enemy.
A weak enemy cannot be light, and a strong enemy cannot be feared.
Su Changqing will not despise any opponent, even if that person seems to be very deceitful.
Anyway, she is also a person who has experienced the baptism of all kinds of online articles, and she has seen the kind of protagonist who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and she has to have a dozen without a car.
Only by being prudent and prudent can we ensure safety.
Although Su Changqing no longer looked at the "little friend", in fact, most of the attention still fell on him.
After all, except for those Jindan period monks, the only players who have no team to form a team are themselves and him.
It's hard not to notice.
The person who was regarded as a "little friend" glanced at Su Changqing casually, but he looked away in an instant, and at the same time he was thinking in his heart, there were still sick seedlings coming to compete?
Looking at the appearance that the station is not stable, I am afraid that it will not take half a moment to be pushed off the stage directly, right?
Although she can feel Su Changqing's breath in the late stage of foundation building, she looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, and it is difficult for people to be wary, only thinking that if she punches down, half of this girl's life may be lost.
Su Changqing didn't know that she was a sick man who couldn't stand a punch from others in the eyes of others, if she knew, she would naturally feel ......
That's great!
Is there anything more beautiful than the contempt and indifference of your opponents?
As if feeling the aura that fell on him, the man's eyes like a cold star in the middle of the night looked at him again.
Su Changqing raised his gaze and happened to meet his eyes.
The man frowned, staring at the girl's eyes as clear as a pearl of water, why did this sick man keep looking at him? Could it be that you want him to be lighter?
Impossible, don't think about it.
Su Changqing looked at the person who looked at him with a bitter and hateful appearance, and couldn't help but laugh a little.
This person frowns like a custard bun.
The man's body was pale and thin, looking like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, handsome with young teeth, not yet taking off the sense of immaturity, his face was very fair, and there was baby fat that had not faded, and his frowns were like folds on a bun.
But unconsciously put on a cold face, and the round cat eyes glared at you fiercely, which was a little unbearable.
But his eyes are proud, determined, and ambitious.
Su Changqing was glared at by him, but smiled at him friendly, and when he saw that the person's cat pupils were more round, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and then his eyebrows frowned, his eyes were withdrawn in vain, his long and dense eyelashes fell slightly, and he covered his lips and coughed lightly.
The base of the young man's tongue touched the fangs.
Tsk, it's really sick.
A sick seedling in the late stage of foundation building is a bit interesting.
The cat-pupiled young man curled up with his fingertips, and looked at Su Changqing a few more times with his eyes, and what caught his eye was the girl's pale and delicate complexion, and there seemed to be thousands of sorrows in the red of his eyes between covering his lips and coughing lightly.
Immediately, my mind changed.
It seems that this sick seedling is the frail and sickly apprentice on the Red Refining Peak who was accepted as a true inheritance?
Coming to this conclusion, the cat pupil boy raised his eyebrows, except that he was really weak, but he couldn't see anything special.
Su Changqing didn't know what the "custard bun" called herself in her heart, she only felt that this person's eyes were suddenly pure like a wild boar who didn't know anything about the world.
The light of the dawn and the morning sun poured out, and the light of the sky seemed to be shrouded in Yanwu Square, and the surroundings began to become noisy.
Before the two of them could look at each other for long, other disciples on the stone platform had already taken the lead in attacking the two of them.
Who made these two people look like "I'm really, really weak", which makes people feel that not getting them off the stage first is disrespectful to the appearance of these two "weak chickens"!
When the two sharp blades attacked, Su Changqing tapped his toes, and his soft body leaned back, lightly avoiding the attack.
At the same time, the burning stick appeared in her hand instantly, and the end of the wrapped strip of cloth was held in her hand.
The body of the stick is pitch black, and it looks unremarkable, but if you look closely, you can still see that the long stick pattern is engraved in the mysterious ancient runes.
Su Changqing's complexion was pale, and the power of the stars lingered around her body in an instant, as cold as the sun, as bright as the bright moon, and she slowly turned her head to look at the disciple who attacked her.
That disciple is generally a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, but from the unstable breath, it should have only advanced recently.
Su Changqing's mood was slightly fixed, and he suddenly showed his body technique, and then swept over with a stick, and the stick was cold and horizontal, and there was a hidden tendency to cut everything.
The disciple was startled and stepped back suddenly, but he didn't think about not wiping it for a while
There is no friendship that is more solid on its own than having a common enemy, so it is better to fight alone than to be an accomplice!
The young man and Su Changqing glanced at each other, and the two of them instantly understood that the other party was thinking the same as themselves.
Next, the two of them slowly approached each other's positions while resisting the disciples who attacked them.