——Or a mage player who prefers long-range attack?

The moment Su Changqing jumped onto the stone platform, she felt the strong golden elixir stage aura on the other person's body.

The person who came did not carry any weapons, and his face was somewhere between a boy and a young man. He looked older than that little kid Xiao He, and his body was slender and leaner than the previous swordsmanship disciple.

It is very suitable for the identity of a long-range attack mage with thin skin and brittle blood.

The summoner of the golden elixir stage standing on the stage was very handsome and handsome, as soft as the moon in a spring garden. His eyes were as clear as water, clean and pure. He bent his friendly eyes towards Su Changqing and smiled warmly and brightly, and then

He couldn't help but reveal two clearly visible dimples, which instantly weakened the strong momentum carried by many Jindan realms.

The weak-minded girl also rolled her eyes and smiled back, but a trace of solemnity could not help but appear in her heart.

——Although the person in front of me looks like a weak scholar, judging from the solid and heavy state of his body, he is undoubtedly the most outstanding ascetic among his generation, even if it is Xiao He.

The fighting madman is probably inferior to him at this point.

"Chen Yihe."

"Su Changqing."

The two of them each looked at each other, then bowed to each other, exchanged names, and then both sides launched an attack in unison.

But when Chen Yihe waved his sleeves and pursed his lips, he then made a seal with his hands and seemed to say something in his mouth——

Go up and down the ridge, get up and kill!

In an instant, a bright stream of starlight suddenly shot up into the sky. In an instant, the starlight stream of fire, packed with tremendous power, suddenly attacked Su Changqing. Its momentum was quite astonishing.

——He is a Taoist?

Su Changqing frowned slightly, making a judgment on this person's "profession" in her mind. Her face was as pale as snow, but a red line was outlined on the center of her lips, like rice paper dotted with a touch of cinnabar. Then, not to be outdone, she held a long stick in her hand.

Swirling, the stick was swept away in an instant. The wind of the stick was extremely cold, and the tip of the stick was powerful, and a thunder mark was quickly condensed. Suddenly the thunder light flashed, and the starlight stream of fire came fiercely.

Fires flowed and thunder flashed.

The Thunder Seal collided with the Starlight Flowing Fire, suddenly erupting with an extremely powerful impact, and the sound was astonishing.

Even then it caught the attention of the elders in the stands.

"Hey, isn't that Yihe?"

"I didn't expect that his opponent would be Master Nephew Su. This is really..."

The elder of Zhuyue Peak touched his precious beard, his eyes fell on Su Changqing's stone platform, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Si Xiang Peak Palm Feng Ning, who was sitting lazily, curled his lips and took over the unfinished words of the Zhuyue Peak elder:

"This is really interesting. After all, Master Nephew Yihe has mastered more than just Taoist techniques..."

After the words fell, Peak Master Ning Wang looked meaningfully at the dean who was sitting at the top.

Junior Nephew Yihe is the only disciple of this sect who practices both disciplines.

And that Master Nephew Su is also a dual practitioner of stick art and summoner. Tsk, I have to say, this fight is indeed worth watching.

The dean naturally saw the competition on the stone platform, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, one was his apprentice and the other was his nephew. He would be happy whoever wins.

And he knew Yihe. This kid didn't care about winning or losing, he just enjoyed the process of fighting. Even if he lost, it wouldn't have any impact on his state of mind.

You may not even feel happy.

So I noticed that Ning Wan looked at him with a "good show" look in his eyes, so he just glanced at him lightly.


Chapter completed!