As soon as the matchup situation came out, the Seventh Square Team sighed and looked at Lu Ping with regretful eyes, with an expression of "Senior, you are lucky", Lu Ping felt it clearly. Li Cheng and the others directly looked like they were gloating.
Shi Lingling, who was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, walked up to Lu Ping at some point, and said with a "giggle": "Tenth junior, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
Lu Ping's ears were red when he said a word, and the disciples next to him laughed for a while.
University President Yao Yong also came over and said: "Do your best, the strength of the junior is already quite extraordinary, even if you lose this game, others can't say anything."
The second senior, Du Feng, was still speechless, but nodded to Lu Ping as he walked by.
These three people are the strongest in the seventh team, forming a small group of their own, if it weren't for Shi Lingling's challenge, the third senior would have been in her pocket long ago.
This time the three of them greeted Lu Ping together, obviously acknowledging Lu Ping's strength.
Leng Qian, the cultivation of the ninth layer of blood refining is even higher than Shi Lingling, the two are called the "double beauty" among the second-level disciples, because the two are not only superb in cultivation, but also their appearance belongs to the level of red face disaster.
There are nearly a thousand second-level disciples, only five disciples have reached the late stage of blood refining before the age of fourteen, known as "Five Shows", and two of these five people have reached the ninth layer of blood refinement, namely Lin Sheng of the first team and Leng Qian of the fourteenth team, although Leng Qian has just broken through the ninth layer of blood refining less than a year, it can also be seen that this person's strength can be seen.
Different from Shi Lingling's cheerfulness, Leng Qian had a solemn face, giving people the feeling of being unapproachable. But this expression caused a group of disciples to follow one after another, competing to show their hospitality, but Leng Qian always ignored it.
Lu Ping came on stage, and Leng Qian, dressed in white, was already standing on the stage.
Lu Ping followed the rules and saluted: "Senior sister, please first!" Then he took out his high-grade magic soldier, made a starting gesture by himself, and was ready.
Leng Qian was also a little curious, looking at this disciple who was called the "dark horse" was really a little different, other disciples always had to say a few humble words to themselves when they came on stage, with a fake expression.
Although the beauty in front of her was eye-catching, Lu Ping had always had no good impression of the extermination master type of women.
Leng Qian waved her hand, holding a top-level magician jade girl sword in her hand, and between the waves, a move of "ask you where you came" in the "Jade Maiden Swordsmanship", a sword light hesitated and slashed towards Lu Ping's right shoulder.
Lu Ping was still a set of "Blood Dissolving Bone Refinement Sword" to resist, the two exchanged several moves, after the temptation, Leng Qian took the lead in attacking, the long sword in her hand attacked tightly, and several spells were sent out together with the long sword offensive.
Lu Ping scolded secretly, it was the dual "technique" realm again, and today's genius is really worthless!
Looking at the girl in front of him who was about the same age as himself, but his cultivation was two levels higher than his own, Lu Ping's joy of finally understanding the "technique" realm suddenly turned into a puddle of flowing water.
Lu Ping was on the defensive, which seemed so natural to everyone.
Lu Ping was a little aggrieved now, he could be said to be at a complete disadvantage, even if he issued two high-grade blood talismans in a row, it was just a chance to breathe, and he didn't even have a chance to counterattack.
Just lost? Lu Ping was very unwilling.
As everyone knows, Leng Qian is also quite surprised now, even the disciples of the eighth layer of blood refining who competed with her in the last game did not hold out under her for so long.
I originally thought that this dark horse was just a lucky disciple, but now it seems that there is something unique, not to mention the dual "technique" realm of weapons and techniques that he comprehended on the seventh layer of blood refining, that is, judging from the timing of the previous blood talisman, this person's grasp of the rhythm of the fighting method is also quite accurate, even above himself.
Chen Xianchang of his own team once said that accurately grasping the rhythm of the fighting technique is the basis for mastering the "momentum" realm, although this foundation is still 108,000 miles away from mastering the "momentum" realm, but after all, it has the foundation of a tall building.
Isn't he not as good as this disciple of the seventh layer of blood refining? Leng Qian gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Ping, who was still at a disadvantage but still kept the rules and regulations, and for no reason she was secretly annoyed, she intensified her offensive, and for a while, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the spells flew wildly. In the eyes of everyone watching the game in the audience, Leng Qian had the intention of ending the fight as soon as possible, and everyone suddenly became emotionally high, cheering for Leng Qian in unison.
Just when everyone was cheering for Leng Qian one-sidedly, a beautiful shout came: "Lu Ping, come on!" There was a sense of unconvincing energy in the shout.
Everyone scolded secretly, who is this, doing it against everyone, obviously looking for a draw!
Looking at the source of the sound, it was Shi Lingling, who was dressed in a red gauze, and it turned out to be Senior Sister Shi! For a while, the cold gaze of hundreds of horizontal eyebrows turned into gurgling water like snow in the sun, and the gentleness could give people goosebumps.
At this time, Shi Lingling was sweating profusely, obviously she had just finished the fight. She was dismissive of everyone's gaze, but still shouted loudly for Lu Ping.
It turned out that Shi Lingling met an old ninth-layer blood refining disciple in the fight, although she tried her best, but the disciple was even stronger, and finally sacrificed a middle-grade magic weapon that could only be barely used by the ninth layer of blood refining cultivation.
When she got off the stage, Shi Lingling learned that Yao Yong and Du Feng had both entered the top 16, so she rushed to Lu Ping, but unexpectedly a group of people were cheering for Lu Ping, and she was suddenly a little unhappy.
Looking at it again, Lu Ping's opponent was actually Leng Qian, who was called "Shuangjiao" by himself, but his cultivation was one level higher than his own, which made the arrogant Shi Lingling unwilling; In this fight, Leng Qian had a chance to win again, and when she entered the round of sixteen, she had to press herself again, which made Shi Lingling even more uncomfortable.
Everyone cheered, the little girl's jealousy flared up, and Shi Lingling immediately refueled Lu Ping alone regardless of it.
Leng Qian couldn't take down Lu Ping for most of the day and was a little anxious, looking at Lu Ping's impenetrable defense, she felt a big headache.
Leng Qian knew that Lu Ping had a defensive magic weapon, and she wanted to force this magic weapon out through a fast attack, so that she could use the magic weapon to defeat it calmly, but unexpectedly, this Lu Ping was like water in a sponge, the more you thought he was dry, the more he could drip water under your pressure.
Leng Qian finally decided to sacrifice her magic weapon to attack, but it took a lot of effort, and she didn't have only one magic weapon.
A hammer-shaped magic weapon flew out of Leng Qian's storage bag, instantly transformed into more than a foot long, the size of a house, and pressed towards Lu Ping, causing everyone in the audience to be amazed.
Lu Ping is in danger!