So how exactly did she practice the stick technique?

Summoners have always been thin-skinned and brittle, and it is understandable that she has a weak physique, but she is also a stick cultivator, so it stands to reason that she should also be the same as the physical fitness of sword cultivators, right?

Although sword cultivation does not focus on forging the body like their physical cultivation, the basic forging of muscles and bones is indispensable, so why vomit blood without being seriously injured and counterattacked?

Although he always called her a sick seedling, it didn't mean that he really thought she was too sick to take care of herself.

Judging from the condensed star power and internal strength she exerted, you can see that she is not as sick and weak as she seems, but looking at her vomiting blood now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Xiao He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

However, the attacks of the other players on the stone platform made him ponder for only a second before he came back to his senses, and he threw a punch, and the fierce wind rushed straight towards his opponent, quickly disintegrating his opponent's attack.

- Well, but no matter how weak this sick seedling's physique is, it is undeniable that she is a dual cultivator of summoning and stick method, and her strength is not weak, and it can even be said that she is not much better than a monk in the Jindan realm.

A formidable enemy indeed!

Xiao He puffed out his cheeks, his round cat eyes narrowed, and he thought in his heart.

Anyway, he already regarded the sick seedling as his opponent.

Then he withdrew his gaze from Su Changqing, blinked slowly, and inspected the remaining opponents on the stone platform now.

After the chaotic and scattered battle situation before, the number of people on the stone platform has been reduced by nearly half, from hundreds to dozens of people at present, and it seems that this round of competition will soon be over.

The immature young man's cat eyes glowed with a faint chestnut color in the daylight, and the glow was scattered on the face that seemed to be smiling, and his gaze casually swept over the bodies of the few Jindan early realm players on the stone platform, these people didn't have to face them unless necessary.

After all, it's too much of a waste of energy and mind to deal with, but the actual result is the same as against other players in the foundation building period.

It's really not a good deal.

You can't buy or sell at a loss.

Xiao He does love to swing his fists with people, and his temperament is crazy, but this does not mean that he is stupid, otherwise he will not be scolded as a dog thief by others, so he instantly made a judgment in his heart.

Fang Shitai has ten winning places, he only needs to win one place, and the Jindan period is still left for the second round to deal with.

This kind of thinking coincides with Su Changqing.

Of course, this is actually the idea of most of the disciples on the stone platform, if it is not a last resort, otherwise it will definitely not be easy to compete with the players of the Jindan realm, so most of the players in the Jindan realm are second-round high-end players who sit firmly in the Diaoyutai, but if it is only a player in the Xudan realm, then the situation is not easy to say.

And now, Xiao He has set his eyes on the other foundation building players on the stone platform, his round and innocent cat pupils turned, unabashedly revealing his excited emotions, and in an instant, his breath changed abruptly as if he had selected the target, urging his body to come behind a certain player in an instant like a ghost, and his thin and slender fingers suddenly tightened into a fist, and before he could react, a punch was blasted!

The latter suddenly realized that he hurriedly turned sideways, trying to dodge the cold fist wind attacking from the right.

But apparently it was too late, and the punch was extremely fast, using almost ten layers of force, and successfully inflicted fatal damage, and the fighter was gloriously knocked off the stage by Xiao He's punch.

Xiao He bared his big white teeth at that disciple, "Leave you!" ”

The player who was gloriously knocked off the stage: "......"

You Niang, the dog thief will die!

After successfully solving a player, Xiao He bent his lips, like a fragrant fragrance of flowers mixed with scorching blood, you can vaguely glimpse the badness, the next moment he will be the body of Cui to the extreme, the figure is like an irregular curve, making it difficult to capture the trajectory, and then punch after punch fell on the bodies of different players, and the already tense battle situation on the stone platform was instantly disturbed by him with one move.

Seeing this, several Jindan realm players who were originally sitting firmly in Diaoyutai also got off the field at this time, and took the initiative to attack the other players, but they subconsciously avoided Su Changqing and Xiao He, as if these two were some kind of pathogen.

Su Changqing frowned, and had a new understanding of the little child's ability to provoke fire, but the current chaotic battle situation was also beneficial to her, and it was extremely convenient to fish in troubled waters.

The momentum around her body surged, she clenched her fist, and the next moment the burning stick was held in her hand, her toes were slightly pointed, her body was like the wind, and she disappeared in place in an instant.

But in a moment, she appeared behind a player in the late stage of foundation building, her steps seemed messy, but she seemed to ride the wind and the moon, and with a spin of the long stick, she killed out.