Chapter 47: All kinds of barriers, I break them by myself

The young man standing on the stage looked very embarrassed, but his immature face revealed a seemingly innocent smile, and he even raised his fist towards the sword cultivator disciple who fell off the stage with a little viciousness:

"Swing a round punch and fly you!"

Sword Cultivator Disciple: "......"

How can there be such an infuriating and shameless person?!

The sword cultivator disciple was like a flower branch that had been beaten by a shower, faintly revealing depression and haggardness.

, I made a mistake.

Earlier, I should have stabbed this dog thief directly as soon as I came up!

Su Changqing also looked at Xiao He with some indescribability, even if this little kid has a rock-solid Dao heart and the perseverance to not admit defeat when he is strong, he is undeniably a dog.

It's still the kind that bares its teeth and threatens people.

But......

Su Changqing raised her head, her heart was boiling and unsettled, since she watched the competition between the little kid and the sword cultivator, she benefited a lot.

Whether it's combat skills, or the indomitable quality of the two of them, I break through all kinds of barriers.

All gurgled into the hearts of the girls watching the battle.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be scorching and vigorous, her pale face as white as snow also showed a hint of a smile, and her lips were red like vermilion, as if she was the most gentle color in all beings.

At this time, the stone platform where Xiao He was located, a magic circle suddenly spread out in all directions with him as the center of the circle.

In such a careful time, the stone platform was instantly wrapped in an invisible force.

And Xiao He lazily found a place to cross his knees, took out a small porcelain bottle without hurry, poured out a handful of pills and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to recover his star power.

Su Changqing was thoughtful, the little kid had exhausted most of his strength before, if there were other disciples to challenge at this time, then the result would definitely be Xiao He being beaten away.

At this time, the magic circle on the stone platform is naturally to avoid this situation, and it is also to give the injured disciple time to recover, after all, the academy wants you to forge ahead, not to send you to death, so you have to try to ensure a fair and just arena.

Su Changqing's thoughts suddenly closed, he stopped looking at Xiao He, turned his head slightly, and his eyes first stayed on the ranking list suspended in mid-air for a moment, and found that the name on it seemed to change several times, and then fell on the stone platform that was fighting in pairs around him.

The slender girl blinked slightly, it seemed that there were already many disciples who had gone up to challenge, and she couldn't help but have some thoughts in her heart.

The next moment, she stepped on the ground on her toes and jumped onto the table in an instant.

When Su Changqing stood still on the stone platform, he also saw the defender of the ring clearly.

“……”

When he saw the person on the other side, the corners of Su Changqing's mouth couldn't help twitching, he didn't expect her to be so close to Zhuyue Peak.

The first opponent of the Defending Tournament was the senior brother of the Moon Peak.

The person standing face to face with the girl had a handsome face and a long knife in his hand, and looked at her with a slightly stunned look at her at the moment.

"Senior Sister Su......"

Because Su Changqing walked around with Zhuyue Peak quite frequently on weekdays, many disciples knew this senior sister of Chilian Peak, who looked frail and sickly, and also took good care of her.

In vain with this pale-faced sick and weak junior sister, the sword cultivation disciple of Zhuyue Peak had not come back to his senses for a while.

Su Chang's eyes were like autumn water, and she saluted the sword cultivation disciples.

"Senior brother, please give me more advice."

As the words fell, the girl showed a white wrist, and a pitch-black burning stick was held in her hand.

Su Changqing doesn't have the idea of summoning yet, although it is a golden finger, but it is not his own power after all, if he relies too much on card summoning, in case the system disappears one day......