Lu Ping didn't give Li Sheng any more chance, and his suppression of him continued unabated, Li Sheng didn't have a chance to sacrifice the magic weapon in his hand at all, that is, he didn't even have the opportunity to send high-grade talismans, but he just shot a few middle-grade talismans, but even the layer of golden light on Lu Ping's body was not broken.

In the end, Li Sheng also recognized it, Lu Ping's top-grade talisman is a blood talisman, this person is actually willing to spend spirit stones to buy this kind of talisman, it seems that there are also some spirit stones on his body.

Li Sheng was stabbed in the shoulder by Lu Ping's sword, and the immortal chief who presided over the game had already issued a spell first, attached to Li Sheng, blocking Lu Ping's magic soldiers, Lu Ping collected his sword and stood, and the immortal chief announced that Lu Ping had won and entered the next round.

In the second round of the afternoon competition, he was still a seventh-layer cultivator, but this disciple did not have the same net worth as Li Sheng, and only used a high-grade magic soldier to fight with Lu Ping, Lu Ping took this opportunity to familiarize himself with the "art" realm he had initially mastered, and easily entered the top sixty-four.

In the evening, under the leadership of Liu Xianchang, everyone returned to the residence of the other courtyard, on the first day of the competition, the seventh team achieved good results, and the twelve disciples of the seventh layer of blood refining plus a little good luck actually entered the second round, which made Liu Xianchang enjoy the surprised eyes of the immortals.

It's a pity that in the second round, several disciples drew lots unfavorably, encountered a few hard hands, and among the twelve disciples, the seventh, eighth, ninth, and eleventh disciples of the seventh layer of blood refining were eliminated one after another, and even the sixth senior Guo Lin, who had just entered the eighth layer, unfortunately met a disciple of the ninth layer of cultivation in the first team, and finally the two of them were full of magic weapons and high-grade talismans, and finally Guo Lin regretted being defeated.

Even so, the seven disciples of the seventh team who entered the top sixty-four were also ranked fourth among the twenty teams, the first team was ranked first with nine people entering the top sixty-four, and the fifth team and the eighteenth team were both eight people, tied for second.

To Lu Ping's surprise, the twelfth disciple Zhang Zicheng also entered the top sixty-four, and it seems that even the eleventh disciple Li Cheng may not be his opponent.

Liu Xianchang was in great spirits, and commented on everyone's performance against the enemy, and everyone felt that they had benefited a lot, and even the five people who were eliminated were in a much better mood.

At this time, Lu Ping also knew that the university president, the second senior, and the fourth senior sister had already reached the realm of "art".

And Lu Ping's comprehension of this realm also surprised the rest of the disciples except for the big, second, and fourth disciples who had already known about it, and Li Cheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face changed wildly.

Lu Ping returned to his residence, and was congratulated by several disciples who got along well on weekdays, and after greetings, Lu Ping carefully recalled Liu Xianchang's comments and explanations, and confirmed each other with his two competitions, and consciously gained a lot. So he swallowed a pill of blood purification, and cultivated with a spirit stone in his hand.

On the second day, Lu Ping got up early in the morning, realized that there was a lot of spiritual power in this bloodline, and he was one step closer to the eighth layer, and he was in a good mood.

The square of the annex has already been crowded with people, and when they see the big competition players of their respective teams, they shout and cheer in unison, if they meet a well-known second-level disciple, they will be like the fourth senior sister Shi Lingling who is listed in the "five shows", and they are even more emotional, quite like Lu Ping's previous life chasing stars.

In the third round, Lu Ping met a disciple of the eighth layer of blood refining, Yuan Zhan of the seventeenth team, which made the disciples of the seventh team who originally paid attention to Lu Ping quite frustrated.

Lu Ping also played a drum in his heart, but when he remembered the two magic weapons in his arms, he suddenly felt a lot calmer.

Yuan Zhan was twenty-one years old, holding a top-level magic weapon in his hand, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old child in front of him was still very nervous about himself at first, but he suddenly calmed down again, knowing that he was bound to lose?

Yuan Zhan smiled, the two saluted each other, and the immortal chief gave an order, Yuan Zhan made a move "Soul Flying Darkness", stabbing Lu Ping's throat directly, and as soon as he came up, he was competing for the first opportunity, and as soon as he made a move, he was a killing move, without the slightest temptation and hesitation.

Lu Ping didn't dare to touch his front directly, Yuan Zhan's offensive was faster than one move, one sword was better than another, endless, like a flowing river;

Lu Ping was in a hurry for a while, his body was hit by spells several times in succession, his clothes were burned with a few holes, the bun on his head was sandwiched with ice slag, the cuffs of his left hand were cut off by the wind blade, and the neck of his right foot was still wrapped around a piece of dead vine that was cut off by him, fortunately, Lu Ping's foundation was deep, and the spells that were hit were mostly weakened by Lu Ping's spells in advance, otherwise it could still be supported until now.

In the central ring, Fang Immortal of the Twelve Fang Team saw that Lu Ping only had the ability to parry, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Brother Liu, it seems that the disciple of your team is going to have good luck here today!"

The twelve square teams led by this Fang Immortal Elder originally had similar results as the seventh party team, but unexpectedly, this year, the seventh party team actually produced twelve disciples in the late stage of blood refining, and there were more than thirty people who entered the third-level disciple assessment, far surpassing their own team. Thinking that the two of them were in the sixth layer of hemolysis at the same time, Liu Xianchang had obtained a large amount of cultivation resources this time and entered the seventh layer just around the corner, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour. In addition, Li Sheng, who was quite powerful in his own team yesterday, was eliminated by Lu Ping again, and he couldn't help but be angry in his mouth.

Liu Xianchang smiled and said, "After all, cultivation is a step worse, and you should lose." There was a look of indifference on his face, but his eyes were always paying attention to Lu Ping's scene.

In the later stage of blood refining, one step is a hurdle, even if Lu Ping's swordsmanship has the realm of "art", but the mana is too far apart, and the spell has not reached the realm of "art", so he can only be beaten passively.

Lu Ping gritted his teeth, for the sake of the rich reward of the sect, he couldn't care about much, and with his left hand, he took out two high-grade blood talismans from his arms, one talisman slapped on his body, and one golden sword talisman towards Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan sneered and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you're not the only one with a blood talisman." ”

After that, he also shot out a blood talisman in his hand, and several water swords flew out of it, knocking the golden sword into all directions, and none of them hit the target. At the same time, the top-level magic soldier in his hand stabbed at Lu Ping with a move "Seven Stars Qi Yao", Lu Ping tried his best to resist and dissolve five of the swords, and the other two hit Lu Ping's talisman silver light, and the silver light shook and crumbled.

Yuan Zhan was another "giant wood technique", Lu Ping played a "King Kong Shield" spell to resist, but the mana was still insufficient, and the missing giant wood smashed the talisman silver light.

Lu Ping made a move "Sanyang Kaitai", a chain of three swords stabbed out three sword qi, the sword move was natural, and he counterattacked without jerkiness, and after winning the gap, he hurriedly slapped an "ice shield talisman" on his body.

Yuan Zhan snorted secretly, this is the swordsmanship to the "magic" realm, sure enough, the moves are sharp and fast, but the mana is insufficient, and it is in vain.

Yuan Zhan struck two swords in a row, cutting off the two sword qis, and at the same time, a yellow light flashed in front of him, which was an ordinary high-grade talisman "Earth Wall Technique", and the third sword light hit it just to shake it.

Lu Ping is also quite annoyed now, compare the talisman, then compare it well, with a raised left hand, a "stone falling technique", a "fire crow strike", a "water binding technique", and three high-grade blood talismans flew towards Yuan Zhan.