Now he felt that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and he was in danger, and even Lu Ping felt that the immortal chief presiding over the side of the ring was ready to be rescued.
In desperation, Lu Ping sacrificed the bronze mirror of the magic weapon and entered the spiritual power into it as if he didn't need money, and while taking out two high-grade blood talismans, he hit Leng Qian, intending to cause obstacles to Leng Qian.
"When"
"Puff puff."
After a few loud noises, Lu Ping's bronze mirror was almost blown away by the hammer, and even Lu Ping himself seemed to be hit by a heavy object in his chest, and he retreated to the edge of the ring in a row.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's several talismans attracted Leng Qian's attention after they were photographed, and Leng Qian's second attack did not connect for a while, otherwise Lu Ping would have been able to catch it, and people would have to be knocked out of the ring.
Looking up, Lu Ping was so suspended that he didn't faint, only to see a shield-like magic weapon floating in front of Leng Qian, blocking the spells that he had taken out of the few blood talismans turned into spells.
Sure enough, it was a double magic weapon, although Lu Ping had long thought that Leng Qian would have a double magic weapon, but after all, there was a trace of luck before the idea was confirmed.
Lu Ping's long-term fighting method consumes a lot of spiritual power in his body, but unfortunately he is not allowed to take the elixir that restores spiritual power during the fight, otherwise he can use magic weapons to fight her.
Lu Ping saw that his attack was ineffective, so he concentrated on continuously inputting the remaining spiritual power into the bronze mirror to block Leng Qian's magic weapon attack.
"When"
After another sound, Lu Ping blocked Leng Qian's attack again, and at the same time, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish the spiritual power in the bloodline.
Leng Qian saw that Lu Ping was no longer attacking, but just defended with magic weapons, and immediately swung his sword and killed Lu Ping again.
For a while, the hammer in the sky kept hitting down, and Lu Ping dodged left and right under Leng Qian's sword, like a ground mouse, extremely embarrassed.
Everyone laughed at the battle outside the field, and it could be seen that Lu Ping blocked Leng Qian's magic weapon attack three times in a row, and also dodged Leng Qian's long sword attack, and the laughter gradually fell.
Is this person really a seven-layer cultivation of blood refining?
After a long fight, how can you use magic weapons three times in a row, what a profound spiritual power!
This fight has been going on for half an hour, and more and more people have gathered under the ring, and now only Lu Ping and Leng Qian are left to compete.
Lu Ping is extremely angry now, when was he beaten so embarrassedly, not to mention that he was still beaten by a beautiful woman, even in front of thousands of people.
The longer Lu Ping persisted, the more unwilling he was to fail, the greater the fire in the nest, he could only accelerate the operation of the blood vessels, intensify the absorption of spiritual energy outside the body, and at the same time activate every blood vessel in his body, scraping every trace of spiritual power in his body, Lu Ping's heart was beating to a jaw-dropping point.
Seeing that the fourth attack of Leng Qian's magic weapon was about to be defeated, the bronze mirror floating on Lu Ping's head was already shaky at this time, Lu Ping still did not give up, and seized the time to inject every bit of spiritual power in his body into the bronze mirror.
With a loud bang, the bronze mirror fell to the ground, and the hammer bounced back!
blocked, actually blocked!
Everyone secretly screamed in their hearts, sweating for Lu Ping, and before they knew it, everyone was already attracted by Lu Ping's strength and persistence, forgetting that most of them were originally here for Leng Qian.
Unfortunately, the magic weapon landed, and this was to the point where the spiritual power was exhausted, and everyone sighed.
"Hey!" At this moment, only a few voices of suspicion were heard from the central ring, and everyone looked back at the central ring, and then looked at Lu Ping according to the eyes of the immortal leaders.
At this time, Lu Ping's eyes widened, looking at Leng Qian, the bronze mirror that fell to the ground trembled, and slowly floated up again.
If everyone in the audience reached the hemolysis period and cultivated their spiritual consciousness, they would find that at this time, a vortex of spiritual power was formed around Lu Ping, and traces of spiritual power flew from all around and were absorbed into Lu Ping's body.
Breakthrough, cultivation breakthrough, instant breakthrough in the fight.
Lu Ping only felt that his heart beat suddenly slowed down, but every beat was strong and powerful, the blood vessels suddenly became spacious and tough, countless capillaries extended out, sending spiritual power to various parts of the body that had not reached before, and then storing the absorbed spiritual power into the blood veins, tempering the blood veins, flesh, and bones, and the dry spiritual power in the blood veins was filled little by little.
Leng Qian didn't know how to describe her mood now, she admitted that she was impressed by this person's indomitableness, but he still had to lose, she had no choice, and so did he!
The already expressionless face was even more cold at this time, and the hammer in mid-air bombarded down again, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the bronze mirror that had just floated more than a foot high, suddenly jumped towards the spring that was pressed to the bottom, and jumped high, blocking the hammer again.
Before everyone could react from these changes, they saw a small seal, which flew out of Lu Ping's arms and instantly became several feet in size, roaring towards Leng Qian.
Leng Qian's face changed, she didn't expect Lu Ping to break through her cultivation, she didn't expect Lu Ping's counterattack to be so sharp, she didn't expect Lu Ping to have a magic weapon, and at the same time, this magic weapon called "Landslide" was still so powerful, just one blow, it broke her "Xuanwu Shield", and at the same time, she also saw Lu Ping sacrificing "Landslide", three high-grade blood talismans flew over from his hand in a row.
Leng Qian's mana at this time was also exhausted because of the continuous imperial envoy's magic weapon, especially the blow that resisted the "landslide", it was simply close to the power of a middle-grade magic weapon, Leng Qian's expression was a little painful, how could he have such a magic weapon?
In a hurry, Leng Qian barely sent out a sword qi and shattered a talisman, and the remaining two talismans were no longer able to block Lu Ping's attack.
The host immortal leader blocked the two talismans, Leng Qian looked at the opposite side in a daze, at this time Lu Ping fell on the ring, and began to consolidate his cultivation as if no one was around.
I lost like this?
Everyone in the audience just quietly watched everything that happened, and only then did they make a "boom" noise, turning defeat into victory, which was actually the result!
Everyone only felt unexpected, but they felt that everything was reasonable, and everyone was suddenly filled with pride in their hearts.
Never give up, this is the fighting method, this is the mentality of the strong!
When everyone was watching on the stage again, Leng Qian had already walked off the stage sadly, and a few figures swept over the stage, it was Yao Yong, Du Feng, and Shi Lingling, the three of them formed a corner with each other, surrounding Lu Ping and protecting him.
In the central arena, Xuanyong Zhenren sighed: "Disciples have such a spirit, why worry about the sect not being prosperous!"
Xuan Su Zhenren next to him said: "That girl is also insisting, not bad!"
Xuance said: "Dozens of fights in two days, these two are not the only ones!"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed "haha"!