Chapter 9 Stalemate
Lu Ping did not give Li Sheng any more chance, and the suppression of him continued unabated. Li Sheng had no chance to use the magic weapon in his hand at all, even if he had no chance to issue high-grade talismans, he just took a few pictures of middle-grade and low-grade ones. Fu Lu did not even break the golden light on Lu Ping's body.
At the end, Li Sheng also recognized it. Lu Ping's top-grade talisman was a blood talisman. This man was willing to buy this kind of talisman with Hua Lingshi. It seemed that he also had some spiritual stones on his body.
Li Sheng was stabbed in the shoulder by Lu Ping with a sword. The fairy who presided over the game had already issued a spell first, attached to Li Sheng, blocking Lu Ping's magic soldiers, Lu Ping stood up with his sword, and the fairy announced that Lu Ping had won and entered the next stage wheel.
In the second round of the afternoon, it was still a disciple with a seventh-level cultivation, but this disciple was not as wealthy as Li Sheng. He just used a handful of high-grade magic soldiers to fight against Lu Ping. Lu Ping took this opportunity to get acquainted with him. The "skill" environment that he had initially mastered 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 did well. The twelve blood-refining seventh-level disciples, plus a little luck, all entered the second round, allowing Liu Xianchang to perform well. I really enjoyed the surprised eyes of the immortals.
It's a pity that in the second round, several disciples were unfavorable by lottery, and encountered a few tough hands. Among the twelve disciples, the seventh, eighth, ninth, and eleventh disciples of the seventh level of blood refining were eliminated one after another. The sixth senior Guo Lin, who had just entered the eighth floor, also had the misfortune to meet a ninth-floor disciple in the first team, and the last two even had all the magic tools and high-grade talismans out. In the end, Guo Lin regretted losing.
Even so, the seven disciples from the seventh team who entered the top sixty-four ranked fourth among the twenty teams, the first team ranked first with nine students entering the top sixty-four, and the fifth team ranked first. The eighteenth team and the eighteenth team are tied for second place.
What surprised Lu Ping was that the twelfth disciple Zhang Zicheng also entered the top 64. It seemed that even the eleventh disciple Li Cheng might not be his opponent.
Liu Xianchang was in good spirits and commented on everyone's performance against the enemy. Everyone felt that they had benefited a lot, and even the five who were eliminated were in a much better mood.
It was only at this time that Lu Ping knew that the principal, the second senior, and the fourth senior sister had already reached the realm of "skill".
And Lu Ping also realized that this level also surprised the rest of the disciples except the first, second, fourth and third disciples who already knew it. Li Cheng gritted his teeth in hatred, and his face changed wildly.
Lu Ping returned to his residence and was congratulated one after another by several disciples who got along well on weekdays. After the greeting, Lu Ping carefully recalled Liu Xianchang's comments and explanations, and confirmed the two battles with himself, consciously gained a lot. So he swallowed a blood-purifying pill and practiced with a spiritual stone in his hand.
The next day, Lu Ping woke up early in the morning and felt that there was a bit of spiritual power in this bloodline. He was one step closer to the eighth floor, and he was in a good mood.
The square of the other courtyard is already crowded with people. When they see the big contestants of their respective teams, they will cheer in unison. If they meet a famous second-level disciple, they will be ranked in the "five show" like the fourth senior sister Shi Lingling. "The character is even more popular, and he has the posture of Lu Ping's previous life chasing stars.
In the third round, Lu Ping met a disciple of the eighth level of blood refining, Yuan Zhan of the seventeenth team, which made the disciples of the seventh team who had paid attention to Lu Ping quite frustrated.
Lu Ping was also beating drums in his heart, but when he thought of the two magic weapons in his arms, he suddenly felt a lot calmer.
Yuan Zhan was twenty-one years old, and he was holding a handful of top-ranked soldiers. The sixteen- or seventeen-year-old child in front of him was very nervous when facing him at first, but he suddenly calmed down and knew that he would definitely lose. What?
Yuan Zhan smiled, the two saluted each other, and the fairy gave an order. Yuan Zhan made a move of "Hun Fei Mingming" and stabbed Lu Ping's throat. As soon as he came up, he grabbed the upper hand. hesitate.
Lu Ping didn't dare to go straight to his front. Yuan Zhan's attack was faster than every move, and a sword was better than a sword.
He kept reciting words in his mouth, and spells hit Lu Ping one by one.
Lu Ping was in a hurry for a while. He was hit by spells several times on his body. Several holes were burned in his clothes. The bun on his head was sandwiched with ice slag. The cuff of his left hand was cut by wind blades. There was still a piece of dead vine that he cut off. Fortunately, Lu Ping's roots were deep, and the spells that were hit were weakened by Lu Ping's spells in advance, otherwise they could still hold up to now.
On the central arena, Fang Xian of the Twelve Team saw that Lu Ping was only able to parry, and couldn't help but say with a smile, "Senior Brother Liu, it seems that the good luck of your disciples will come here today!"
The 12-party team led by Fang Xianchang originally had similar results as the seventh-party team, but unexpectedly, this year, the seventh-party team actually had twelve disciples in the late blood refining stage, and there were also 30 who entered the third-level disciple assessment. The rest are far beyond their own squad. Thinking that the two of them were in the sixth floor of hemolysis together, Liu Xianchang obtained a lot of cultivation resources this time and it was just around the corner to enter the seventh floor, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour. In addition, Li Sheng, who was quite capable of his own team, was eliminated by Lu Ping yesterday, and his mouth was filled with yin and yang.
Liu Xianchang smiled and said, "After all, the cultivation base is one step behind, so you should lose." His face was indifferent, but his eyes were always focused on Lu Ping.
In the later stage of blood refining, one step is a hurdle. Even if Lu Ping has a "skill" realm in his swordsmanship, his mana is too far apart, and his spells have not reached the "skill" realm, so he can only be beaten passively.
Lu Ping gritted his teeth, and for the sake of the generous rewards of the sect, he didn't care too much. With his left hand, he took out two high-grade blood talismans from his arms, one amulet and slapped on his body, and one golden sword talisman hit 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 all, he also hit a blood talisman in his hand, and several water swords flew out of it, knocking the golden swords flying everywhere, but none of them hit the target. At the same time, the top-ranked soldier in his hand stabbed Lu Ping with a move of "Seven Stars Qi Yao". Lu Ping resisted with all his might, and resolved five of the swords. The remaining two hit Lu Ping's bodyguard, the silver light, which vibrated for a while and was about to fall.
Yuan Zhan performed another "giant wood technique". Lu Ping used a "King Kong Shield" spell to block it, but his mana was still weak, and the missing giant tree smashed the silver light into pieces.
Lu Ping made a move "Sanyang Kaitai", and the chain of three swords stabbed out three sword qi. The sword move was natural, and he counterattacked without jerky. After winning the neutral position, he hurriedly slapped an "Ice Shield Talisman" on his body.
Yuan Zhan snorted, this is the sword technique that has reached the "skill" realm. Sure enough, the moves are sharp and fast, but the lack of mana is in vain.
Yuan Zhan struck two swords in a row, cutting off the two sword qi. At the same time, a yellow light appeared in front of him, which was an ordinary high-grade talisman "earth wall technique". The third sword light hit it just to shake it.
Lu Ping is also quite annoyed now. If you compare the talisman, then compare it well. With a raised left hand, a "falling stone technique", a "fire crow strike", a "water binding technique", and three high-grade blood talismans flew towards Yuan Zhan.