Where is Lu Ping still in the mood to sigh Leng Qian's magic weapon now, now he feels that Mount Tai is overwhelmed, and he is in danger, and even Lu Ping feels that the immortal chief who is hosting on the edge of the ring is ready to rescue.

In a hurry, Lu Ping took up the bronze mirror of the magic weapon, entered the spiritual power as if he didn't need money, and shot out two high-grade blood talismans at the same time, and struck at Leng Qian, intending to hinder Leng Qian.

"When"

"Puff"

After a few loud bangs, Lu Ping's bronze mirror was almost knocked away by the hammer, and Lu Ping himself seemed to be hit by a heavy object in his chest, and retreated to the edge of the ring.

Fortunately, Lu Ping's several talismans attracted Leng Qian's attention after they were shot, and Leng Qian's second attack was not connected for a while, otherwise Lu Ping would have been able to catch it, and he would have been knocked out of the ring.

Looking up, Lu Ping was not dizzy, and saw a shield-shaped magic weapon floating in front of Leng Qian, blocking the spells turned into a few blood talismans he shot out.

Sure enough, it was a dual magic weapon, although Lu Ping had long thought that Leng Qian would have a dual magic weapon, but before the idea was confirmed, there was a trace of luck after all.

Lu Ping's long-term fighting method has greatly consumed spiritual power in his body, but unfortunately he is not allowed to take the elixir that restores spiritual power in the fighting method, otherwise he can use magic weapons to fight with her.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Lu Ping 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 once again blocked Leng Qian's attack, and at the same time, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, which was used to replenish the spiritual power in the bloodline.

Leng Qian saw that Lu Ping no longer attacked, but just defended with a magic weapon, and immediately swung his sword and killed Lu Ping again, Lu Ping screamed bitterly and dodged to the side in embarrassment.

For a while, the hammer in the sky kept striking downward, and Lu Ping dodged left and right under Leng Qian's sword, like a ground mouse, extremely embarrassed.

Everyone laughed at first, and it can 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 lowered.

Is this person really a seventh-level cultivator of blood refining?

After fighting for a long time, how can you use the magic weapon three times in a row, so deep spiritual power!

This battle has lasted for half an hour, and more and more people have gathered under the ring, and now there is only Lu Ping and Leng Qian who have not finished the competition.

Lu Ping is extremely angry now, when did he be beaten so embarrassed, not to mention that it was a beautiful woman who beat him, even in front of thousands of people.

The longer Lu Ping persisted, the more unwilling he was to fail, the bigger the fire in the nest, he could only speed up the operation of the blood veins, step up the absorption of the spiritual energy outside the body, and at the same time activate every blood vessel in the body, and scrape every trace of spiritual power in the body, Lu Ping's heart was beating to a jaw-dropping point now.

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 crumbling at this time, Lu Ping still did not give up, and hurried 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 rebounded back!

Blocked, actually blocked!

Everyone secretly screamed in their hearts, sweating for Lu Ping, and unconsciously, everyone was attracted by Lu Ping's strength and persistence, forgetting that most of them originally came for Leng Qian.

It's a pity that the magic weapon fell to the ground, and this was to the point where the spiritual power was exhausted, and everyone sighed.

"Huh!" At this moment, only a few sounds of surprise were heard in the central ring, and everyone looked back at the central ring, and then followed the eyes of the immortal leaders to Lu Ping.

At this time, Lu Ping's eyes widened, looking at Leng Qian, the bronze mirror that fell on the ground trembled, and slowly floated upwards again.

If everyone in the audience reaches the hemolysis period and cultivates their divine sense, they will find that at this time, a vortex of spiritual power has formed around Lu Ping, and a trace of spiritual power flies from all around and is absorbed into Lu Ping's body.

Breakthrough, cultivation for breakthrough, instant breakthrough in the fighting method.

Lu Ping only felt that his heart was beating slower suddenly, but every time it beat was strong and powerful, the blood vessels suddenly became spacious and tough, and countless capillaries extended out, sending the spiritual power to all parts of the body that had not reached before, and then storing the absorbed spiritual power into the blood veins, refining the blood veins, skin and flesh, and bones, and the dried spiritual power in the blood veins was filled little by little.

Leng Qian doesn't know how to describe her mood now, she admits that she is impressed by this person's unyieldingness, but he still has to lose, he has no choice, and so does he!

The already expressionless face was even more cold at this time, and the hammer in mid-air bombarded down again, and in the exclamation of everyone, the bronze mirror that had just floated more than a foot high suddenly jumped to the spring that was pressed to the bottom, and blocked the hammer again.

Before everyone could react from such changes, they saw a small seal, which flew out of Lu Ping's arms, instantly becoming several zhang in size, and roared towards Leng Qian.

Leng Qian's face changed, she didn't expect Lu Ping to make a breakthrough, 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 sacrifice "Landslide" at the same time, a series of three high-grade blood talismans flew from his hand.

Leng Qian's mana at this time was also exhausted because of the continuous envoy magic weapon, especially the blow of resisting the "landslide", which was simply close to the power of a medium-grade magic weapon, Leng Qian's expression was a little painful, how could he have such a magic weapon?

In a hurry, Leng Qian reluctantly sent out a sword qi and shattered one talisman, and the remaining two talismans were no longer able to block Lu Ping's attack.

The presiding immortal chief blocked the two talismans, and Leng Qian looked at the opposite side in a daze, at this time, Lu Ping sat in the ring, and no one began to consolidate his cultivation.

Defeated like this?

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, it was dizzying, and everyone in the audience just quietly watched everything that happened, until then there was a "boom" and a noise, turning defeat into victory, and this was actually the result!

Everyone only felt unexpected, but they felt that everything was reasonable, and the acceptance was at ease, and everyone's heart was suddenly full of pride.

Never give up, this is the fighting method, this is the mentality of the strong!

When everyone looked at the stage again, Leng Qian had already walked off the stage gloomily, and several figures swept up to the stage, it was Yao Yong, Du Feng, and Shi Lingling, the three of them formed horns with each other, surrounded Lu Ping, and protected the Dharma.

In the central ring, Xuan Yong Zhenren sighed with emotion: "The disciple has such a spirit, why worry about the sect not being prosperous!"

Xuan Su next to him said: "That girl is also insisting, not bad!"

Xuan Ce said: "Dozens of fights in two days, but there are more than these two!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed "haha"!