Lu Ping didn't give Li Sheng any more chance, the suppression of him continued unabated, Li Sheng didn't have a chance to sacrifice the magic weapon in his hand at all, that is, he didn't even have a chance to issue a high-grade talisman, he just took a few medium and lower-grade talismans, but he didn't even break the layer of golden light on Lu Ping's body.
In the end, Li Sheng also recognized that Lu Ping's high-grade talisman was a blood talisman, and this person was actually willing to use flower spirit stones to buy this kind of talisman, it seemed that he also had some spirit stones on his body.
Li Sheng was stabbed in the shoulder by Lu Ping's sword, and the immortal leader who presided over the game had already sent out a spell first, attached to Li Sheng, blocking Lu Ping's magic soldier, Lu Ping put away his sword and stood, and the immortal leader announced that Lu Ping had won and entered the next round.
In the second round of the afternoon competition, he was still a seven-level cultivation disciple, but this disciple did not have the same net worth as Li Sheng, he just used a high-grade magic soldier to fight Lu Ping, Lu Ping took this opportunity to familiarize himself with the "technique" realm he had initially mastered, and easily entered the top sixty-four.
On the first day of the competition, the seventh team had good results, and the twelve disciples of the seventh layer of blood refining and a little good luck actually entered the second round, which made Liu Xianchang enjoy the surprised eyes of the immortals.
Unfortunately, in the second round, several disciples drew unfavorably and encountered several hard hands, among the twelve disciples, the seventh, eighth, ninth, and eleventh disciples of the seventh layer of blood refining were eliminated one after another, and even the sixth senior Guo Lin, who had just entered the eighth layer, unfortunately encountered a ninth-level cultivation disciple from the first team, and finally the two were full of magic weapons and high-grade talismans, and finally Guo Lin regretted losing.
Even so, the seven disciples of the seventh fang team who entered the top sixty-four were also ranked fourth out of the twenty teams, the first fang team ranked first with nine people entering the sixty-four ranks, and the fifth fang team and the eighteenth fang team were both eight people, tied for second place.
What surprised Lu Ping was that the twelfth disciple Zhang Zicheng also entered the top sixty-four, it seemed that even the eleventh disciple Li Cheng might not be his opponent.
Liu Xianchang was in great interest and commented on everyone's performance against the enemy, and everyone felt that they had benefited a lot, even the five people who were eliminated were in a much better mood.
Lu Ping also knew at this time that the university president, the second senior, and the fourth senior sister had already reached the realm of "art".
And Lu Ping also realized that this realm also surprised the rest of the disciples except for the three disciples who had already known about it, Li Cheng gritted his teeth in hatred, and his face changed wildly.
After exchanging pleasantries, Lu Ping carefully recalled Liu Xianchang's comments and explanations, and confirmed each other with his two competitions, and felt that he had gained a lot. So he swallowed a blood-purifying pill and practiced with a spirit stone in his hand.
The next day, Lu Ping got up early in the morning and realized that he had a bit of spiritual power in this bloodline, and he was one step closer to the eighth layer, and he was in a good mood.
If you meet a well-known second-level disciple, you will be listed as a "Five Shows" figure like the fourth senior sister Shi Lingling, and you will be even more excited, quite like Lu Ping's previous life chasing stars.
In the third round, Lu Ping encountered a disciple of the eighth layer of blood refining, Yuan Zhan of the seventeenth team, which made the disciples of the seventh team who originally paid attention to Lu Ping quite frustrated.
Lu Ping also beat the drum in his heart, but when he thought of the two magic weapons in his arms, he suddenly felt a lot calmer.
Yuan Zhan was twenty-one years old, holding a top-level magic soldier in his hand, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old child in front of him was very nervous at first, but he suddenly calmed down again, knowing that he would definitely lose?
Yuan Zhan smiled, the two saluted each other, the immortal chief gave an order, Yuan Zhan made a move "Soul Flying Dark", stabbing Lu Ping in the throat, scrambling for the opportunity as soon as he came up, and it was a killer move as soon as he made a move, without the slightest temptation or hesitation.
Lu Ping did not dare to get directly into the front, Yuan Zhan's offensive was faster than one move, one sword was better than another, and it stretched endlessly, like a flowing river; At the same time, the fingers of various spells in his left hand were also pinching non-stop, and he kept chanting words in his mouth, and the spells hit Lu Ping one after another.
Lu Ping was in a hurry for a while, his body was hit by spells several times in succession, his clothes were burned several holes, the bun on his head was sandwiched with ice slag, the cuffs of his left hand were cut off by the wind blade, and the neck of his right foot was still wrapped around a piece of dead vine that was cut off by him.
In the central ring, Fang Xian Chang of the Twelve Fang Team looked at Lu Ping and couldn't help but smile and said: "Senior Brother Liu, it seems that the good luck of your team's disciples is about to end here today!"
The twelve fang teams led by this Fang Immortal Chang were originally similar to the results of the seventh fang team, but unexpectedly, this year the seventh fang team actually produced twelve disciples in the late stage of blood refining, and more than thirty people entered the third-level disciple assessment, far exceeding their own fang team. Thinking that the two of them were on the sixth layer of hemolysis together, Liu Xianchang obtained a large amount of cultivation resources this time and entered the seventh layer was just around the corner, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour. In addition, Li Sheng, who was quite powerful in his own team yesterday, was eliminated by Lu Ping again, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his mouth.
Liu Xianchang smiled and said, "After all, my cultivation is worse, and I deserve to lose." His face looked indifferent, but his eyes were always paying attention to Lu Ping's incident.
In the later stage of blood refining, one step is a hurdle, even if Lu Ping has the realm of "magic" in swordsmanship, but the mana is too far away, and the spell has not reached the realm of "magic", so he can only be passively beaten.
Lu Ping gritted his teeth, for the sake of the sect's generous rewards, he didn't care much about it, and took out two high-grade blood talismans from his arms with his left hand, one amulet slapped on his body, and one golden sword talisman hit Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan sneered and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you're not the only one with a blood talisman."
After saying that, a blood talisman was also played in his hand, and several water swords flew out of it, slamming the golden swords into the air, none of which hit the target. At the same time, the top-level magician in his hand made a move "Seven Stars Shine" and stabbed at Lu Ping, Lu Ping resisted as hard as he could, defusing five of the swords, and the other two hit Lu Ping's protective silver light, the silver light shook and was about to fall.
Yuan Zhan was another "giant wood technique", Lu Ping played a "Vajra Shield" spell to resist, but his mana was still weak, and the missing giant tree smashed the silver light of the protective body.
Lu Ping's move "Three Yangs Kaitai", a series of three swords stabbed out three sword qi, the sword move was natural, without any jerky counterattack, after winning the gap, he hurriedly took another "ice shield talisman" on his body.
Yuan Zhan snorted secretly, this is the swordsmanship to the "technique" realm, sure enough, the moves are sharp and fast, but the mana is insufficient, and it is also in vain.
Yuan Zhan struck two swords in a row, interrupting the two sword qi, and at the same time, a yellow light flashed in front of him, which was an ordinary high-grade talisman "Earth Wall Technique", and the third sword light hit it just to shake it.
Lu Ping was also quite annoyed now, compared to the talisman, then compare well, raised his left hand, a "rockfall technique", a "fire crow strike", a "water binding technique", and three high-grade blood talismans flew towards Yuan Zhan.