So how did she practice the stick technique?
Summoners have always been thin-skinned and brittle, so it's understandable that they have a weaker constitution, but she is also a stick cultivator, so logically speaking, she should have the same physical fitness as a sword cultivator, right?
Although sword cultivators do not pay as much attention to physical training as their physical cultivators, basic muscle and bone exercises are indispensable. How can they vomit blood without suffering serious injuries or backlash?
Although he always called her sick, it didn't mean that he really thought she was too sick to take care of herself.
Judging from the solid star power and internal energy she exerted, it can be seen that she is not as sick and weak as she appears, but looking at her vomiting blood, it seems that is not the case.
Xiao He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
However, the attacks from other players on the stone platform made him think for only a second before he came to his senses. He punched out, and the fierce wind rushed straight towards his opponent, quickly disintegrating his opponent's offensive.
——Well, no matter how weak this sick girl is, it is undeniable that she is a master of summoning and stick skills, and her strength is not weak. It can even be said that she is not far behind the monks in the golden elixir realm.
A formidable enemy indeed!
Xiao He puffed up his cheeks and narrowed his round cat eyes, thinking this in his mind.
Anyway, he already regarded Bing Yangzi as his opponent.
Then he withdrew his gaze from Su Changqing, blinked slowly, and then inspected the remaining opponents on the stone platform.
After the previous chaotic and scattered battle situation, the number of people on the stone platform has been reduced by nearly half, from hundreds to dozens of people now. It seems that this round of competition will be over soon.
The young boy's cat eyes glowed with a light maroon color in the sunlight, and the rays of sunlight scattered on his smiling face. His eyes casually passed over the bodies of the early Jindan realm players on the stone platform. Individuals don't have to deal with it unless necessary.
After all, it's a waste of energy and effort to deal with it, but the actual result is the same as dealing with other players in the foundation building stage.
It’s really not cost-effective.
No loss-making transactions are allowed.
Xiao He does like to punch people and has a crazy temper, but this does not mean that he is stupid, otherwise he would not be called a thief by others, so he made a judgment in his heart instantly.
Yifang Shitai has ten winning spots, and he only needs to win one. He should save those at the golden elixir level until the second round to deal with them.
This idea coincides with Su Changqing's.
Of course, this is actually what most of the disciples on Shitai think. Unless they have to, they will never easily face off against players at the Golden Core realm. Therefore, most of the players at the Golden Core realm are second-round high-end game players who are firmly in Diaoyutai. , but if it’s just a player in the Xudan realm, then the situation is hard to say.
But now, Xiao He has set his sights on the other foundation-building players on the stone platform. His round and innocent cat eyes turned, unabashedly revealing his excitement, and he suddenly seemed to have picked the target. The earth's aura suddenly changed, and his movements were activated. He appeared behind a certain player in an instant like a ghost. His thin and slender fingers suddenly tightened into fists, and before he could react, he punched out!
The latter was suddenly startled and quickly turned sideways, trying to avoid the cold wind coming from the right side.
But it was obviously too late. The punch was extremely fast and almost ten levels of force were used to successfully cause fatal damage. The player was gloriously knocked off the stage by Xiaoga's punch.
Xiao He showed his big white teeth at the disciple, "Let's go!"
The contestant who was gloriously knocked off the stage: "..."
Your mother, the dog thief must die!
After successfully killing a player, Xiao He curled his lips. The fragrant floral fragrance was mixed with the burning blood, and he could vaguely see the evil in it. The next moment, he used his body skills to the extreme, and his figure seemed to be irregular. The curve he followed made it difficult to grasp the trajectory, and then punch after punch landed on different players. The already tense battle situation on the stone platform was instantly disrupted by his force.
Seeing this, several Jindan players who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai also stepped down and actively attacked other players. However, they subconsciously avoided Su Changqing and Xiao He, as if these two people were some kind of pathogen. generally.
Su Changqing frowned, having a new understanding of the little kid's ability to stir up trouble. However, the current chaotic battle situation was also beneficial to her, and it was extremely convenient to fish in troubled waters.
The momentum surged around her, she made a fist, and the next moment she had the fire stick in her hand, her toes slightly pointed, her figure was like the wind, and she disappeared from the spot 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 be riding on the wind and the moon. She twirled her long stick and shot out.
