As soon as the match situation came out, the seventh team sighed and looked at Lu Ping with regretful eyes, with an expression of "Senior, your luck has come to an end." Lu Ping felt it clearly. Li Cheng and others were even more gloating.
expression.
Shi Lingling, who was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, walked up to Lu Ping at some point, giggled and said, "Come on, Junior 10, I'm optimistic about you!"
Lu Pingping's ears turned red after saying this, and all the disciples nearby burst into laughter.
College President Yao Yong also came over and said: "Try your best, my junior's strength is already quite extraordinary. Even if you lose this game, others can't say anything."
Du Feng, the second senior student, remained speechless and just nodded to Lu Ping as he walked past.
These three people are the strongest in the seventh team and form a small group of their own. If Shi Lingling had not challenged them, the third senior would have been hers.
This time the three of them greeted Lu Ping together, obviously recognizing Lu Ping's strength.
Leng Qian's cultivation at the ninth level of blood refining is even higher than that of Shi Lingling. The two of them are called the "double beauties" among the second-level disciples because they are not only highly skilled in cultivation, but also their appearance is a disaster for beauties.
level.
There are nearly a thousand second-level disciples. Only five disciples have reached the late stage of blood refining before the age of fourteen. They are called the "Five Shows". Among these five, two have reached the ninth level of blood refining.
They are Lin Sheng from the first team and Leng Qian from the fourteenth team. Although Leng Qian has just broken through to the ninth level of blood refining less than a year ago, this person's strength can be seen.
Different from Shi Lingling's cheerful look, Leng Qian had a solemn look on her face, giving people the impression that she would not approach strangers. But this expression made many disciples rush in and out, vying to show their courtesy, but Leng Qian
It's always been a dismissive attitude.
When Lu Ping came up to the stage, Leng Qian, dressed in white, was already standing on the stage.
Lu Ping followed the rules and saluted: "Senior, please go first!" Then he took out his high-grade magic weapon, made a self-contained starting gesture, and got ready.
Leng Qian also became a little curious. She saw that this disciple who was called the "dark horse" was indeed a little different. Other disciples always had to be humble to her when they came on stage, with a hypocritical expression. This one was so good. As soon as he came up,
Ready to start fighting.
Little did she know that Lu Ping had seen so many beauties in his memory that he was immune to them. Although the beauties in front of him were eye-catching, Lu Ping had never had a good impression of women like Miejie Shitai.
Leng Qian waved her hand and held a top-level magic weapon, the Jade Girl Sword, in her hand. As she waved, she performed the "Ask you where you are from" move in the "Jade Girl Sword Technique", and a sword beam flickered towards Lu Ping's right shoulder.
Lu Ping still used a set of "blood-melting bone-refining swords" to resist. The two exchanged several moves. After testing, Leng Qian took the lead and attacked with a tight sword in her hand. At the same time, she fired several spells in conjunction with the long sword offensive.
Lu Ping cursed secretly, he was in the dual "skill" state of weapons and skills again, today's geniuses are really worthless!
Looking at the girl in front of him who was about the same age as him but whose cultivation level was two levels higher than his own, Lu Ping's previous joy at finally comprehending the realm of "shu" suddenly turned into a puddle of water.
Lu Ping being on the defensive seemed so natural to everyone.
Lu Ping felt a little aggrieved now. He was completely at a disadvantage. Even if he fired two high-grade blood talismans in a row, he only had a chance to breathe. He didn't even have a chance to counterattack.
Lost like this? Lu Ping was extremely unwilling.
Little did he know that Leng Qian was also quite surprised now. Even the disciple at the eighth level of blood refining who competed with her in the last battle could not last for such a long time.
I originally thought that this dark horse was just a lucky disciple, but now it seems that it has some unique features, not to mention the dual "skills" of weapons and techniques that were understood at the seventh level of blood refining.
Judging from the timing, this person's grasp of the rhythm of the fight is also quite precise, even better than his own.
Chen Xianchang of his own team once said that accurately grasping the rhythm of fighting is the basis for mastering the "potential" realm. Although this foundation is still a thousand miles away from mastering the "potential" realm, it has the foundation of a tall building after all.
.
Am I not as good as this disciple at the seventh level of blood refining? Leng Qian gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Ping, who was still keeping his rules even though he was at a disadvantage. She felt annoyed for no reason and stepped up her offensive. For a moment, her sword energy was everywhere and spells were flying around.
.In the eyes of everyone watching the battle in the audience, Leng Qian had the intention of ending the fight as soon as possible. Everyone's mood suddenly rose and they cheered for Leng Qian in unison.
Just as everyone was cheering for Leng Qian, a clear voice came: "Lu Ping, come on!" There was an unconvincing energy in the voice.
Everyone secretly cursed, who is this? Going against everyone, obviously looking for trouble!
Looking at the source of the sound, it was Shi Lingling dressed in red gauze. It turned out to be Senior Sister Shi! For a time, hundreds of cold eyes turned into gurgling water like snow meeting the sun. It was so gentle that it gave people goosebumps.
.
At this time, Shi Lingling was dripping with sweat. She had obviously just finished fighting. She ignored everyone's gaze and still cheered loudly for Lu Ping.
It turned out that Shi Lingling met a veteran disciple of the ninth level of blood refining in a battle. Although she tried her best, the disciple was more powerful. In the end, she even used a weapon that only the ninth level of blood refining could barely use.
It was only then that Shi Lingling was unable to defeat the magic weapon, and was unfortunately defeated by someone outside the top sixteen.
After getting off the stage, Shi Lingling learned that Yao Yong and Du Feng had entered the top sixteen, so she rushed to Lu Ping. Unexpectedly, a group of people were cheering Lu Ping, and she felt a little unhappy.
Looking again, Lu Ping's opponent turned out to be Leng Qian. This person was called "Shuangjiao" with him, but his cultivation level was one level higher than his own. This made the arrogant Shi Lingling unwilling to give up; in this fight,
Leng Qian was confident of winning again. She entered the top sixteen, but she had to put pressure on herself, which made Shi Lingling even more uncomfortable.
When everyone started making noises, the little girl became jealous, and Shi Lingling immediately cheered Lu Ping up alone without caring.
Leng Qian was a little anxious because she couldn't defeat Lu Ping for most of the day. Seeing Lu Ping's impenetrable defense, she felt a headache.
Leng Qian knew that Lu Ping had a defensive magic weapon. She wanted to use a quick attack to force the magic weapon out, so that she could defeat it calmly with the magic weapon, but unexpectedly, Lu Ping was like water in a sponge. The more you thought he was dry,
The more water he can drip out under your squeeze.
Leng Qian finally decided to use her own magic weapon to attack, but it didn't take a lot of effort, and besides, she didn't only have one magic weapon.
A hammer-shaped magic weapon flew out from Leng Qian's storage bag, and instantly transformed into a length of more than ten feet, which was the size of a house. It pressed towards Lu Ping, causing everyone in the audience to marvel. Everyone looked at this murderous weapon.
, looking at such a delicate woman, she felt a little out of place for a moment. Even Shi Lingling felt a little incredible when she looked at the magical weapon that Leng Qian sacrificed.
Chapter completed!