Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

As soon as the match situation came out, the seventh team sighed, looking at Lu Ping regretfully, with an expression of "Senior, you are lucky," Lu Ping felt clearly. Li Chengzhi and his ilk had a direct expression of schadenfreude.

Shi Lingling, who was wearing a fiery red gauze, walked in front of Lu Ping at some unknown time, giggled and said, "Ten students, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

Lu Pingyuan was red in a word, and the disciples next to him burst into laughter.

University Dean Yao Yong also walked over and said: "Do your best, the junior's strength is quite extraordinary, even if this is a loss, others can't say anything."

The second senior Du Feng still had no words, but he nodded to Lu evenly when he passed by.

These three are the strongest in the seventh team and form a small group on their own. If Shi Lingling hadn't challenged, the third senior would have long been in her pocket.

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

Leng Qian, the cultivation base of the 9th level of blood refining is even higher than Shi Lingling. The two are called "Shuangjiao" among the second-level disciples, because they are not only superb cultivation bases, but also their appearance is also a disaster for beauty. Level.

There are close to a thousand second-level disciples, and only five disciples have reached the late stage of blood refining before the age of fourteen. They are called "Five Shows", and two of these five have reached the ninth level of blood refining. They were Lin Sheng of the first team and Leng Qian of the fourteenth team. Although Leng Qian had just broken through the ninth level of blood refining for less than a year, it was also evident that this person was strong.

Unlike Shi Lingling's cheerfulness, Leng Qian has a solemn face, giving people the feeling that no one is close. But this expression provokes a group of disciples to show their courtesy, but Leng Qian has always ignored it.

Lu Ping came to the stage, and Leng Qian, dressed in white, had already stood on the stage.

According to the rules, Lu Ping saluted: "Senior Sister, please!" Then he took out his high-grade magic weapon, set his own hands-on pose, and got ready.

Leng Qian also had some curiosity. Seeing this disciple known as the "dark horse" is really different. When other disciples get on stage, they always have to make a few humility with her, with a fake expression. This is okay. Ready to fight.

She didn't know that the beauties in Lu Ping's memory had seen too much, too much to the point of immunity. Although the beauties in front of her were eye-catching, Lu Ping had always had no favor with the extinct Shitai type of women.

With a wave of Leng Qian, a top-tier magic soldier Jade Girl sword was held in her hand, and between the waves, a move of "Where to Ask Your Lord" in "Jade Girl Sword Art", a sword glow was inconsistent, and it drew towards Lu Ping's right shoulder.

Lu Ping was still using a set of "blood-dissolving bone-refining swords" to resist. The two played a number of tricks. After the test, Leng Qian took the lead. The long sword in his hand was on the offensive, and several spells were issued in conjunction with the long sword offensive.

Lu Ping screamed inwardly, and he was in the realm of dual "skills", and today's genius is really worthless!

Looking at the girl who was about the same age as his own, but whose cultivation base was two levels higher than his own, Lu Ping had finally realized the joy of "shu" state suddenly turned into a stream of water.

Lu Ping's defensive position seemed so reasonable to everyone.

Lu Ping was a little bit aggrieved now, he was completely at a disadvantage, even if he issued two high-grade blood charms in a row, it was nothing more than a respite, and there was not even a chance to fight back.

Is that so defeated? Lu Ping was very unwilling.

As everyone knows, Leng Qian is also quite surprised now, even the disciple of the eighth-level peak of blood refining that competed with him in the last time he did not hold on to him for such a long time.

Originally thought that this dark horse was just a lucky disciple, but now it seems to have some unique features, not to mention that the double "shu" state of the weapon and technique that was understood on the seventh level of blood refining was the result of throwing blood talisman before. Judging from the timing, this person's grasp of the rhythm of the fighting technique is also quite accurate, even higher than himself.

Chen Xianchang of his team once said that accurately grasping the rhythm of the fighting technique is the basis for mastering the "potential" state. Although this foundation is still a thousand miles away from mastering the "potential" state, after all, it has the foundation of a tall building. .

Isn't he inferior to this seventh-level disciple of blood refining? Leng Qian gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Ping, who was still abiding by the rules and regulations. She stepped up the offensive for no reason, and the sword was in full swing, and the spells flew randomly. In the eyes of the audience watching the battle, Leng Qian meant to end the fight as soon as possible, and everyone's emotions rose up, and they cheered for Leng Qian in unison.

Just when everyone was leaning to one side and cheering for Leng Qian, a clear shout came: "Lu Ping, come on!" There was a strong sense of unconvinced voice in the shout.

Everyone cursed secretly, who is this? He was fighting against everyone, obviously looking for trouble!

Looking at the source of the sound, it was Shi Lingling wearing a red gauze. It turned out to be Senior Sister Shi! For a time, hundreds of eyebrows with cold eyes turned into gurgling water like snow in the sun, and they were gentle enough to make people get goose bumps.

Shi Lingling was dripping with sweat at this time, apparently just finishing the fight. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she dismissed everyone's gaze, still shouting cheer for Lu Ping.

It turned out that Shi Lingling encountered a veteran ninth-level blood refining disciple in the fight. Although she used all the means, but the disciple was more powerful, and in the end, she sacrificed something that only the ninth-level blood refining cultivation base can barely use. Shi Lingling lost to the quality of the magic weapon, and unfortunately lost to the top sixteen.

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

Looking at it again, Lu Ping’s opponent is actually Leng Qian. This person is also called "Shuangjiao" with himself, but his cultivation base is one level higher than himself. This makes Shi Lingling, who is arrogant and arrogant, unwilling to do so; Leng Qian is holding the winning ticket again, entering the top 16 and having to crush herself again, which makes Shi Lingling even more uncomfortable.

When the crowd clamored, the little girl's jealousy broke out, and Shi Lingling immediately cheered Lu Ping up on her own, regardless of it.

Leng Qian couldn't hold Lu Ping for most of the day and was a little anxious. Seeing Lu Ping's impenetrable defense, she felt a headache.

Leng Qian knew that Lu Ping had a defensive magic weapon. I wanted to force this magic weapon out through a fast attack, so I could defeat it with the magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Lu Ping is like water in a sponge. The more you think he is dry. The more he can drip water under your squeeze.

Leng Qian finally decided to sacrifice her magic weapon to attack, but she didn't have to spend more time around, besides, she didn't only have one magic weapon.

A hammer-shaped magic weapon flew out of Leng Qian’s storage bag, and instantly transformed into a meter long, about the size of a house. It pressed towards Lu Ping, and everyone in the audience was amazed. Everyone looked at these weapons. , Look at these Jiao Didi women again, for a while, I felt a bit misplaced, even Shi Lingling looked at the magical artifact that Leng Qian sacrificed was a little weird.

Lu Ping is in danger!