Lu Ping attacked with two blood talismans, this time it was Yuan Zhan's turn to scold him for being a prodigal, and the disciples watching from the audience were also shocked, this guy made four blood talismans in a short time, what a great skill!
Yuan Zhan's previous "earth wall technique" was only transformed by ordinary talismans, and he couldn't resist the attack of blood talismans. He quickly took another "earth shield technique" talisman, and at the same time shot out the only remaining high-grade blood talisman, and the talisman turned into A fire dragon swallowed the Fire Crow Talisman in one gulp, and exploded again.
At the same time, Yuan Zhan's right-hand magic soldier sent out several sword qi one after another, and tried his best to break the other "Water Binding" talisman. At this time, he had no time to block the "Falling Rock" talisman, and three huge boulders weighing more than a thousand catties fell on Yuan Zhan. On the two protective talismans, the two talismans were smashed into pieces, and Yuan Zhan was also beaten by this huge force and retreated again and again, in a panic.
Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Lu Ping took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. The sword skills of the "Shu" realm were shot out one after another. At the same time, the spells of the left hand also cooperated with the sword skills of the right hand. They were issued one after another. It was actually quite smooth, and they had to catch up with the sword. speed up.
Immortal Liu on the central stage saw that Lu Ping took the initiative in an instant, and at the same time, the spells in his left hand were extremely fast.
"It's rare to actually comprehend the 'skill' realm of magic in fighting skills!" said a fairy elder.
"Both swordsmanship and spells have reached the level of 'skill', this battle is hard to tell!" another said.
At this time, only Fang Xian grew up with a bad face, snorted secretly, his face was calm, but the corners of his eyes kept twitching, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.
Lu Ping took the initiative at once, and comprehended the "skill" realm of magic. His morale was high for a while, and he kept attacking.
Yuan Zhan is now angry and annoyed. Originally, the situation was good, but in an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse. It seemed that he was going to use the method of pressing the bottom of the box. Yuan Zhan originally wanted to rely on this method to compete with the masters of the ninth level of blood refining in the subsequent fighting method , and now I can't care too much.
Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, a long silver sword floated above Yuan Zhan's head. Amid the silver light, a sharp breath pointed at Lu Ping. Lu Ping suddenly felt that his face was cut by a knife, and it hurt!
"A Magical Artifact, it's a Magical Artifact!" Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Yuan Zhan smiled fiercely, and the magic power was continuously input into the long sword.
When Lu Ping saw Yuan Zhan offering the magic weapon, his face was serious, but he didn't panic.
It is not surprising that others have a magic weapon if they have one.
While Lu Ping cast spells to attack Yuan Zhan, preventing him from inputting spiritual power into the magic weapon, he also secretly poured magic power into his own magic weapon bronze mirror.
During the stalemate between the two, all the disciples in the audience held their breaths and concentrated, and even a few immortal elders on the central ring cast their attention.
In the blink of an eye, the silver sword on top of Yuan Zhan's head turned into a ray of brilliance, which flashed past everyone's eyes and struck at Lu Ping.
Everyone felt sorry for Lu Ping. They thought they would enjoy a successful leapfrog challenge, but unexpectedly, Yuan had the magic weapon as a second hand.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Ping would be defeated, they only heard a loud "ding". All the disciples thought it was the presiding immortal who blocked the attack of the magic weapon. When they turned their heads to look, they saw a bronze mirror standing in front of Lu Ping. , resisting the silver flying sword.
Dharma implement, see Dharma implement again!
Unexpectedly, both sides have magical artifacts, this is wonderful, the emotions of all the disciples in the audience suddenly rose, and even Liu Xianchang was stunned for a while, and then happy for a while.
Yuan Zhan originally thought that he had the chance to win, but unexpectedly Lu Ping also had a magic weapon, and it turned out to be a defensive magic weapon.
"Damn it!" Yuan Zhan cursed secretly, took back the silver flying sword, injected his spiritual power into it, and prepared for the second blow.
The disciples in the blood-refining stage have no consciousness, cannot remotely control the magic weapon to attack and defend freely, and cannot change freely. They can only use the magic weapon directly like Yuan Zhan, one blow at a time.
Now Yuan Zhan can only hope to defeat Lu Ping in terms of spiritual strength.
Lu Ping also hurriedly retracted the bronze mirror, preparing to resist the second attack, and at the same time took out two high-grade blood charms in his hand, secretly preparing.
Just when Yuan Zhan sent out the second blow, Lu Ping used the bronze mirror to raise the gear, and at the same time shot out the two talismans.
Yuan Zhan didn't expect that Lu Ping's spiritual power would be so strong that he was almost no longer under his eighth level of cultivation. He was caught off guard by the two blood talismans, and hastily poured the remaining spiritual power into the magic soldiers and threw them out, aiming to destroy the magic soldiers. The price was to block one of the talismans, but the second one was powerless, watching the talisman turn into three wooden thorns, stabbing at himself.
A spell came and turned into a silver light shield, blocking Lu Ping's blood talisman, and the presiding immortal shouted: "The seventh team Lu Ping wins!"
Lu Ping let out a sigh of relief, he was so dangerous, he never thought that he was almost eliminated in the top 64. Thinking of how he still wanted to be in the top sixteen before the game, he couldn't help but smile wryly.
After getting off the stage, Lu Ping was naturally congratulated by all his seniors and juniors. It turned out that his match took the longest time, and the rest of the participating disciples had already completed their fight regardless of whether they won or lost.
This round of competition in the morning was already quite fierce. Many powerful disciples began to emerge, and the appearance of magical weapons was no longer new. There were also many disciples who were originally strong because of the lottery. After the fierce fighting, Although the spectators feasted their eyes, they also felt sorry for the disciples who failed.
Zhao Lang and Qian Fei in the "Five Shows" respectively met the already famous disciples of the ninth level of blood refinement in this round. Although the two of them had exhausted their strengths and each had two magic weapons, they still had insufficient spiritual power in the end. In the defeat, the one who eliminated Qian Fei was the second senior, Du Feng.
University leader Yao Yongsheng was also relaxed, using only a low-level magical weapon to defeat a disciple who had just reached the ninth level of blood refining. Zhang Fulu simply and neatly defeated his opponent.
Then there is Shi Lingling, the fourth senior, who used the eighth level of blood refining to face off against a ninth-level disciple, who was also at the dual "skill" level of weaponry and magic. Using two magic tools, she defeated with the help of several high-grade talismans. The opponent saved the reputation of the "Five Shows" from declining.
Only four members of the seventh team entered the top 32. They are university principal Yao Yong, second senior Du Feng, fourth senior sisters Shi Lingling and Lu Ping, and the rest of the disciples were all eliminated.
Among the thirty-two people, disciples of the ninth level of blood refinement accounted for more than half, and the rest, except Lu Ping, were all disciples of the eighth level of blood refinement with their own means. Now Lu Ping became the spotlight of everyone, and he was a solid dark horse. Lu Ping, who has always kept a low profile, was very uncomfortable with the name.
Liu Xianchang on the central stage is also one of the people who are praised at this time. Four disciples have entered the top 32. With such achievements, all disciples will be eliminated in the next round, and he can securely secure the top five places in the square team.
Before the fourth round of the match started in the afternoon, Lu Ping had a bad premonition. Sure enough, after the situation of the match came out, the head fairy who was in charge of the lottery shouted loudly: "The seventh team, Lu Ping, is against the fourteenth team, Leng Qian!"