As soon as the situation came out, the seventh team sighed, looked at Lu Ping with regretful eyes, and had an expression of "senior, good luck has come to an end", Lu Ping felt it clearly. Li Chengzhi and his ilk had a direct expression of schadenfreude.

Shi Lingling, who was wearing a fiery red gauze robe, walked in front of Lu Ping at some point, and giggled: "Ten junior brothers, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Lu Ping's ears were red when he said a word, and the disciples next to him laughed.

Yao Yong, the head of the university, also walked over and said, "Do your best, the strength of the junior brother is already quite extraordinary, even if you lose this time, others can't say anything." ”

The second senior, Du Feng, still didn't speak, but nodded to Lu Ping as he walked by.

These three people are the strongest in the seventh party team, forming a small group of their own, if it weren't for Shi Lingling's lack of challenge, the third senior would have been in her pocket.

This time, the three of them greeted Lu Ping together, obviously acknowledging Lu Ping's strength.

Leng Qian, the cultivation of the ninth layer of blood refining is even higher than Shi Lingling, and the two of them are called the "Shuangjiao" among the second-level disciples, because the two of them are not only superb in cultivation, but also their appearance is also at the level of red face and trouble.

There are nearly a thousand second-level disciples, and only five disciples have reached the late stage of blood refining before the age of fourteen, and they are called "five shows", and two of these five people have reached the ninth layer of blood refining, namely Lin Sheng of the first team and Leng Qian of the fourteenth team, although Leng Qian has just broken through the ninth layer of blood refining for less than a year, it can also be seen that this person's strength can be seen.

is different from Shi Lingling's cheerfulness, but Leng Qian has a solemn face, giving people a feeling that no one is close. But this expression even provoked a group of disciples to follow one after another, competing to be courteous, but Leng Qian has always ignored it.

Lu Ping came to the stage, and Leng Qian, who was dressed in white, was already standing on the stage.

Lu Ping saluted according to the rules and said, "Senior sister first, please!" Then he took out his top-grade magic soldier, put on a starting gesture by himself, and made preparations.

Leng Qian also had some curiosity, looking at this disciple who was called the "dark horse", it was really a little different, other disciples always had to be humble with themselves when they came to the stage, with a fake expression, this one was good, and he was ready to fight as soon as he came up.

She didn't know that the beauties in Lu Ping's memory had already seen too much, to the point of immunity, although the beauties in front of her were eye-catching, Lu Ping had never had a good impression of women who were too many of the exterminators.

Leng Qian waved her hand, and a top-level magic soldier Jade Girl Sword was held in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, a move in the "Jade Girl Sword Technique" "Ask where the king came from", a sword light was uncertain, and it slashed towards Lu Ping's right shoulder.

Lu Ping is still a set of "Blood-Dissolving Bone Refining Sword" to resist, the two exchanged several moves, after the trial, Leng Qian took the lead, the long sword attack in his hand was tight, and at the same time, several spells were issued together with the long sword attack.

Lu Ping scolded secretly, it is another instrument and method double "technique" realm, and today's genius is really worthless!

Looking at the girl in front of him who was about the same age as himself, but her cultivation was two floors higher than his own, Lu Ping's joy of finally comprehending the "art" realm suddenly turned into a pool of flowing water.

Lu Ping was on the defensive, which seemed so natural in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Ping is a little aggrieved now, he can be said to have fallen into a disadvantage, even if he issued two high-grade blood talismans in a row, he just fought for a chance to breathe, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Lu Ping was very unwilling.

As everyone knows, Leng Qian is also quite surprised now, even the disciple of the eighth layer of blood refining who competed with him in the last battle did not hold out under his own for such a long time.

Originally, I thought that this dark horse was just a lucky disciple, but now it seems that it is also a little unique, not to mention the dual "technique" realm of the instrument method that he comprehended in the seventh layer of blood refining, even from the previous timing of throwing the blood talisman, this person's grasp of the rhythm of the fighting method is also quite accurate, even above himself.

Chen Xianchang, who was in his own team, once said that accurately grasping the rhythm of the fighting method is the basis for mastering the "potential" realm, although this foundation is still 108,000 miles away from mastering the "potential" realm, but after all, it is the foundation of a high-rise building.

Could it be that he is not as good as this disciple of the seventh layer of blood refining? Leng Qian gritted her teeth, looking at Lu Ping, who was still in a good position despite being in a bad position, she was still in order, and for no reason she was secretly annoyed, and stepped up her offensive, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the spells flew wildly. In the eyes of everyone watching the battle, Leng Qian had the intention of ending the fight as soon as possible, and everyone's emotions rose up and cheered for Leng Qian in unison.

Just when everyone was cheering for Leng Qian, a clear and beautiful cheer came: "Lu Ping, come on!" There was a lot of unconvincing momentum in the cheers.

Everyone scolded secretly, who is this, working against everyone, obviously looking for a draw!

Looking at the source of the voice, it was Shi Lingling, who was dressed in red gauze, it turned out to be Senior Sister Shi! For a while, hundreds of horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes turned into gurgling water like snow meeting the sun, and the gentleness could make people get goosebumps.

At this time, Shi Lingling was drenched in sweat, obviously having just finished fighting. She ignored everyone's gaze and still shouted loudly for Lu Ping.

It turned out that Shi Lingling met an old nine-layer disciple of blood refining in the fighting method, although she tried her best, but the disciple's strength was even stronger, and in the end, she sacrificed a medium-grade magic weapon that only the nine-layer cultivation of blood refining could barely use, Shi Lingling was defeated, and unfortunately lost outside the top sixteen.

After getting off the stage, Shi Lingling learned that Yao Yong and Du Feng had entered the top 16, so she rushed to Lu Ping, but unexpectedly, a group of people were cheering for Lu Ping, and she was suddenly a little unhappy.

Looking at it again, Lu Ping's opponent is actually Leng Qian, this person is called "Shuangjiao" with himself, but his cultivation is one level higher than himself, which makes the arrogant Shi Lingling unwilling;

As soon as everyone made a noise, the little girl's jealousy attacked, and Shi Lingling suddenly refueled Lu Ping alone regardless of it.

Leng Qian couldn't take Lu Ping for most of the day, and she was also a little anxious, looking at Lu Ping's impermeable defense, she felt a headache.

Leng Qian knew that Lu Ping had a defensive magic weapon, and she wanted to force this magic weapon out through fast attack, so that she could defeat it calmly with a magic weapon, but unexpectedly, this Lu Ping was like water in a sponge, the more you thought he was dry, the more he could drip water under your pressure.

Leng Qian finally decided to sacrifice her own magic weapon to attack, but it didn't take a lot of effort to leave and right, and besides, she didn't have only one magic weapon.

A hammer-shaped magic weapon flew out of Leng Qian's storage bag, instantly transformed into more than a zhang long, the size of a house, and pressed towards Lu Ping, causing everyone in the audience to be amazed, everyone looked at this kind of murder weapon, and then looked at such a delicate woman, and felt a little misplaced for a while, even Shi Lingling looked at Leng Qian's sacrifice weapon was a little incredible.

Lu Ping is in danger!