After Lin Shixiong and Ji Taihua chatted for a few words, they took their respective people and walked in different directions.

It didn't take long for the next day's Dabi to officially begin.

Lu Ping'an's first two matches were still the same as before, winning without a fight.

It wasn't until the third scene that he met a monk who dared to attack him.

"The north part of the altar, Qiao Shuze. ”

A middle-aged man with a Chinese face stood opposite Lu Ping'an and arched his hand.

Lu Ping'an said: "The east is divided into altars, Ren Xiaodong." ”

Qiao Shuze was not surprised, and said, "You may not know me, but I have seen you many times." ”

This is true, he is a person close to Ji Taihua, and he often follows him, and Lu Ping'an also has a little influence on him.

But Lu Ping'an didn't care, and said: "Since this is the case, then you should know what strength I have, and is it necessary for us to fight?"

Qiao Shuze said with a resolute face: "Of course I have to fight, even if it is a game that I must lose, I will never admit defeat to you." ”

Lu Ping'an shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although this is not interesting, if you want to fight, you can come, anyway, I can't refuse." ”

"I can't beat you, but I'm not a weak person either, I'll let you see my strength today!"

Qiao Shuze shouted, his whole body was shaken, and he used his spiritual power to summon a sharp fork at the same time.

Judging from the aura he exuded, he was Yuanyang Sevenfold.

In all fairness, no matter where this realm is, it can be regarded as a strong person.

But compared with Lu Ping'an, the gap between the two is still very large, and that person has no chance of winning at all.

Of course, he himself understands this, he just doesn't want to disgrace the Northern Altar.

Qiao Shuze roared sharply, and sent out a sharp attack with his spear, attacking Lu Ping'an!

Lu Ping'an stood in place, his face was flat, he didn't summon his long sword, but raised his left hand.

The spiritual power turned into demonic energy, and it swirled around the palm.

Lu Ping'an swung forward, and the demonic qi surged, forming a violent and powerful black wind in an instant.

The terrifying majesty gives people a feeling of dark clouds pressing down.

And this is the "Black Wind and Dark Cloud Hand" that Lu Ping'an chose in the branch altar collection before.

Without the use of a sword, this is indeed a very good technique, and it is very powerful.

Compared to the same type of Eight Desolation Hands, this spell is slightly superior.

Lu Ping'an had already cultivated it to the stage of Xiaocheng, and now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to take it out and try it.

The next moment, the black wind and the spear attacked, and they suddenly collided in the field.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, black demonic energy surged out like a huge wave.

Qiao Shuze's attack was torn apart by the black wind and turned into nothing in an instant!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qiao Shuze's mouth.

As soon as Lu Ping'an turned his hand, the black wind continued to move forward like a roaring beast.

Instead of being afraid, Qiao Shuze took the initiative to rush towards the black wind with a spear in his hand.

Lu Ping'an frowned slightly, thinking to himself that this guy was trying to kill himself?

And just when the howling black wind was about to hit Qiao Shuze, he heard him shout, "Come on, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

At this time, Lu Ping'an seemed to understand his thoughts.

The Demon Sect has a rule that you can't kill people, and you can't maliciously injure people to the point of cultivating to the point of being completely useless.

If there is a violation, not only will you lose the qualification for the competition, but you will also be punished.

And judging from Qiao Shuze's actions, he has

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may want to deliberately let Lu Ping'an foul at his own expense.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Ping'an's control too much.

Lu Ping'an snorted lightly and said, "Carving insect skills." ”

While speaking, Lu Ping'an's palm flipped and quickly manipulated the black wind.

Just before the black wind was about to hit Qiao Shuze, its power suddenly decreased sharply, as if most of its strength had been drained all of a sudden, which was quite strange.

But in the end, there was still a part of the remnants of the black wind that bombarded Qiao Shuze.

Qiao Shuze vomited blood again, and at the same time, the whole person flew out after falling backwards, and fell heavily on the ground outside the test table.

Lu Ping'an turned his head to the referee on the side and asked, "This is not a malicious serious injury, is it?"

"Not really. The referee responded, and then announced loudly: "Ren Xiaodong, win!"

Before the words fell, several monks rushed to Qiao Shuze's side, helped him up, and fed him the elixir.

There is no doubt that those monks were from the northern altar.

Lu Ping'an walked to the edge of the test table, looked at Qiao Shuze condescendingly, and asked, "Who made you do this?"

Qiao Shuze said with a weak breath: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Ping'an said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, you just wanted me to foul and lose my qualification for the competition, right?"

Qiao Shuze's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said, "I didn't think about it like this, don't talk nonsense." ”

Lu Ping'an said: "Did Ji Taihua ask you to do it? No wonder he was so confident before, he was thinking of playing a trick." ”

Qiao Shuze was stunned for a moment, and said: "That has nothing to do with our altar master, you don't want to spew blood!"

Lu Ping'an smiled and said, "It's so simple to be tricked out? In other words, it was your own idea?"

Qiao Shuze didn't answer, just looked away.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is actually acquiescing to Lu Ping'an's statement.

Lu Ping'an said: "No matter whose idea it is, you are a stupid fool, not to mention whether you can succeed or not, even if you really succeed, is it really worth it to exchange your life for my disqualification?"

Qiao Shuze turned his head to stare at Lu Ping'an, and said firmly: "For the honor of the altar, I am willing!"

"It's a pity that you can't win any honor for your altar like this. ”

After that, Lu Ping'an jumped off the test table and turned to leave.

Qiao Shuze rushed to Lu Ping'an's back and said, "You will never be able to reach the top four!"

Lu Ping'an ignored him at all, and walked directly to the rest area of the eastern altar.

At this point, Lu Ping'an's three matches today are over.

He also made it to the top thirty-two of the Demon Sect Competition.

From the beginning to the present, he has only made one move, and the two-day competition is like going through the motions, which is very boring.

Lu Ping'an walked to the rest area, but found that there were few people, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

As long as the monks from the eastern part of the altar came to the main altar, they were all present to watch the battle today.

But there are only more than 50 people who need to participate in the competition, and now that they have reached the third round, it is estimated that there are not many left.

It stands to reason that there should be a lot of people here, but for some reason there are only a few left.

Lu Ping'an found a monk who was seriously injured and was recuperating with his eyes closed and asked, only then did he know that those people had gone to see Lin Chulan for a competition.

Under normal circumstances, those people would not be in such a battle, but the key is that the opponent Lin Chulan met this time was Ji Changge, so it tugged at the heartstrings of those monks, and they all wanted to find out.

And still here

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Several of them were seriously injured and it was inconvenient to pass, if not, it is estimated that everyone would have run over to see.

Now that he knew about this, Lu Ping'an definitely couldn't be absent, he thanked the man, and then walked briskly towards the test table that the man said.

Before he got closer, Lu Ping'an saw that the test bench was surrounded by spectators.

Not only the people who had the eastern altar, but also the monks who had the northern altar.

Even Ji Taihua and Lin Shixiong were among them, standing on both sides of the test bench.

After all, this is a duel between the two major altar masters, and the people on both sides are naturally extremely concerned.

The most important thing is that the relationship between Lin Chulan and Ji Changge is unusual, and people want to know how this competition will develop.

On the stage, Ji Changge and Lin Chulan were fighting fiercely, the spells were flying and colliding, explosions sounded again and again, and the surging demonic qi was churning endlessly.

But what Lu Ping'an didn't expect was that Ji Changge actually suppressed the realm, and he was fighting Lin Chulan with the power of the middle stage of the Yuanyang quadruple.

In fact, Lu Ping'an was a little worried about Lin Chulan, but seeing this situation, he was a little relieved.

However, Lu Ping'an still thought suspiciously, could it be that Ji Changge's guy found out in his conscience and wanted to fight with Lin Chulan on an equal footing?

Immediately, Lu Ping'an felt that this was unlikely, how could Ji Changge's guy have a conscience?

Then, he walked up to Feng Jinghui and asked in a low voice, "Elder Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Jinghui said puzzledly: "What's going on?"

Lu Ping'an said: "Why did Ji Changge suppress the realm?"

Feng Jinghui said: "Oh, you are asking this, at the beginning, Ji Changge and the Shaotan Lord said something above, probably that is, to use this battle to completely cut off the relationship between them, and then someone on our side coaxed, saying that Ji Changge was bullying people, and the high realm beat the low realm, what kind of man, so Ji Changge suppressed the realm." ”

Lu Ping'an nodded and said, "So that's the case." ”

He originally planned that if Lin Chulan and Ji Changge met, he would use the agitation method to let Ji Changge suppress the realm, but unexpectedly, someone actually used this trick for him.

But this is not surprising, with Ji Changge's behavior, a normal person would not be used to it, and it is even more reasonable that the monks in the altar will help Lin Chulan speak.

And Ji Changge agreed, which was also expected by Lu Ping'an.

But as long as he still has a little self-esteem and hasn't completely broken the jar, he will do it.

The battle situation on the test bench was also as Lu Ping'an expected.

In the same realm, Lin Chulan is not inferior to Ji Changge, and the two are inseparable.

It can even be said that Lin Chulan played even better than Ji Changge.

Because Ji Changge is a person who has broken through the transcendent realm after all, no matter how he suppresses the realm, his abilities in all aspects will still be stronger than that of the Yuanyang realm cultivators.

But in this case, Ji Changge also failed to gain the upper hand, which also shows from the side how strong Lin Chulan's actual combat effectiveness is.

In Lu Ping'an's opinion, if he continued to fight like this, Lin Chulan would have a sixty percent chance of winning.

However, what Lu Ping'an is more worried about is that if the situation is really bad, Ji Changge is very likely to lift the suppression and turn defeat into victory in one fell swoop.

The reason why Ji Changge agreed to suppress the realm must be on the premise that he thinks he has the chance to win.

But if he can't even guarantee a victory, then he will definitely disregard his face and just want to defeat Lin Chulan and advance to the top 32.

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