Chapter 10 Defeated
Lu Ping attacked with two blood talismans. This time, it was Yuan Zhan's turn to scold him for being a prodigal. The disciples watching from the audience also burst into a bang. This guy has four blood talismans in a while, what a big hand!
Yuan Zhan's previous "earth wall technique" was only transformed by ordinary talismans, which could not resist the attack of blood talismans. He quickly took another "earth shield technique" talisman, and at the same time played out the only remaining high-grade blood talisman, and the talisman turned into a talisman. A fire dragon swallowed the fire crow talisman and exploded again.
At the same time, Yuan Zhan's right hand magic soldier sent out several sword qi in succession, and tried his best to break another "water binding" talisman. At this time, he had no time to block the "falling stone" talisman, and three boulders weighing more than 1,000 jin smashed on Yuan Zhan's body. On the two protective talismans on his back, the two talismans were smashed into pieces, and Yuan Zhan was also beaten by this tremendous force, and he was beaten back and forth again and again, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Lu Ping chased after the victory, and the "shu" swordsmanship struck one after another. At the same time, the spells in his left hand were also matched with the swordsmanship in his right hand. speed.
Liu Xianchang in the central arena saw that Lu Ping took the initiative in an instant. At the same time, the spell in his left hand was also extremely fast. He couldn't help but "Huh", which attracted the attention of several immortals around him.
"It is rare to understand the 'skill' realm of spells in the fighting method!" said a fairy.
"Swordsmanship and spells have both reached the 'skill' realm, and this battle is not a good match!" Another said.
At this time, only Fang Xian grew up with a bad face. He snorted, his face was calm, but the corners of his eyes kept beating, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.
Lu Ping took the initiative at once, and realized the "skill" realm of the spell. For a while, his morale was high and he kept attacking. Yuan Zhan's cultivation base was one level higher, and he tried his best to support it.
Yuan Zhan is angry and annoyed now. The original form was great, but in an instant, the form suddenly deteriorated. It seems that he will 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 later battles. , now it doesn't matter much anymore.
In the exclamations of the crowd, a silver sword floated above Yuan Zhan's head, and in the silver light hesitating, a sharp breath pointed directly at Lu Ping, Lu Ping suddenly felt that his face was cut by a knife, and it was painful!
"A magic weapon, a magic weapon!" Yuan Zhan smiled fiercely amid the exclamations of the crowd, and the mana was continuously input into the long sword.
When Lu Ping saw Yuan Zhan offering the magic weapon, his face was solemn, but he was not panicked.
If you can have a magic weapon yourself, it is not surprising that others have it.
While Lu Ping attacked Yuan Zhan with a spell, preventing him from inputting spiritual power into the magic weapon, Lu Ping also secretly injected the magic power into his own bronze mirror.
During the stalemate between the two, all the disciples in the audience held their breaths, and even some of the immortals in the central arena turned their attention.
In the blink of an eye, the silver sword above Yuan Zhan's head turned into a brilliance, flashed past everyone's eyes, and struck Lu Ping.
Everyone felt sorry for Lu Ping. They thought they would enjoy a good show of a successful leapfrog challenge, but unexpectedly, Yuan took possession of the magic weapon.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Ping would be defeated, they only heard a loud "ding". The disciples thought it was the presiding priest who blocked the attack of the magic weapon. When they turned their heads and looked, they saw a bronze mirror in front of Lu Ping standing in the air. , resisted the silver flying sword.
Artifact, see artifact again!
The fact that both sides had magical tools was wonderful, and the emotions of the disciples in the audience suddenly rose. Even Liu Xianchang was stunned and delighted.
Yuan Zhan thought the victory was in his hands, but unexpectedly Lu Ping also had a magic weapon, which was actually a defensive magic weapon.
"Damn it!" Yuan Zhan scolded, took back the silver flying sword, injected his spiritual power into it, and prepared for the second blow.
The disciples in the blood refining period have no spiritual consciousness, cannot control the magic weapon to attack and defend freely, and cannot change freely.
Now Yuan Zhan can only hope to defeat Lu Ping on the strength of his spiritual power.
Lu Ping also hurriedly retracted the bronze mirror, preparing to resist the second attack. At the same time, he took out two high-grade blood talismans in his hand and prepared secretly.
Just as Yuan Zhan's second strike was fired,
Lu Ping used the bronze mirror to raise the gear while punching out two talismans.
Yuan Zhan did not expect that Lu Ping's spiritual power was so strong that he was almost no longer under his eighth-layer cultivation. He was caught off guard by the two blood talismans, and hurriedly poured the remaining spiritual power into the magic soldiers and threw them out in order to destroy the magic soldiers. At the price, he blocked one of the talismans, but the second one was helpless, watching the talismans turn into three wooden thorns, stabbing himself.
A spell came, turned into a silver shield, blocked Lu Ping's blood talisman, and the host fairy shouted: "The seventh team Lu Ping wins!"
Lu Ping let out a long sigh of relief. He was in danger. He didn't expect to be almost eliminated in the top sixty-four. Recalling that he wanted to enter the top sixteen before the competition, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
When he stepped down from the stage, Lu Ping was naturally congratulated by all the seniors and juniors. It turned out that his game was the longest, and the rest of the participating disciples had already completed the battle, regardless of the outcome.
This round of battles in the morning was already quite intense. Many powerful disciples began to emerge, and the appearance of magic weapons was no longer new. There were also many disciples who had good strength because of the lottery. Although everyone watching the battle was feasted, they also felt sorry for the failed disciple.
Zhao Lang and Qian Fei from the "Five Shows" met the well-known ninth-level blood-refining disciples in this round. Although the two of them showed their strength and each had two magic weapons, in the end it was because of their lack of spiritual power. In the defeat, it was Du Feng, the second senior, who eliminated Qian Fei.
Yao Yong, the principal of the university, was also easy to win. He defeated a disciple who had just reached the ninth level of blood refining with only one low-level magic weapon. Zhang Fulu simply defeated his opponent neatly.
Then there is the fourth senior sister Shi Lingling, who fought against a ninth-level disciple with the eighth-level blood refining cultivation. The opponent saved the "Five Show"'s declining reputation.
Only four people from the seventh team made it to the top 32. They were the university president Yao Yong, the second senior Du Feng, the fourth senior sisters Shi Lingling and Lu Ping, and the other disciples were eliminated.
Among the thirty-two people, the disciples of the ninth level of blood refining accounted for more than half, and the rest except Lu Ping were all disciples of the eighth level of blood refining. The name, Lu Ping, who has always been low-key, is very uncomfortable.
Liu Xianchang in the central arena was also one of the people who were praised at this time. Four disciples entered the top 32, and these results meant that all the disciples were eliminated in the next round, and he could secure the top five in the square team.
Before the fourth round in the afternoon, Lu Ping had a bad premonition. Sure enough, after the situation came out, the Xianchang who was in charge of drawing lots shouted loudly: "The seventh team Lu Ping faces the fourteenth team Leng Qian!"