Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 11: Leng Qian

As soon as the confrontation situation came out, the seventh team sighed and looked at Lu Ping regretfully, with an expression of "Senior, your luck is over", Lu Ping felt clearly. Li Chengzhi and his ilk had a direct expression of schadenfreude.

Shi Lingling, who wore 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 Ping Ping's ears were red in one sentence, and the disciples next to him burst into laughter.

Yao Yong, the dean of the university, also came over and said: "Do your best, the strength of the younger brother is quite extraordinary, even if this is a loss, others can't say anything."

Du Feng, the second senior, still had no words, but just nodded to Lu 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 her, the third senior would have long been in her pocket.

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

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

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 Xiu", and two of these five have achieved blood refining. The ninth floor is Lin Sheng of the first team and Leng Qian of the fourteenth team. Although Leng Qian has just broken through the ninth floor of blood refining for less than a year, he can also see the strength of this person.

Different from 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 own high-grade magic weapon, set a starting pose for himself, and was 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 herself, a fake expression, this is good. , Ready to fight as soon as it comes up.

She didn't know that the beauties in Lu Ping's memory had already seen too much, and they were too immune. Although the beauties in front of her were eye-catching, Lu Ping had always had no good impressions of the extinct Shitai type of women.

Leng Qian waved her hand, holding a top-ranked magic soldier Jade Girl Sword in her hand, and between the waves, a stroke of "Ask the Lord" in the "Jade Girl Sword Art", a sword light hesitated and drew towards Lu Ping right. shoulder.

Lu Ping is still a set of "Bone Refining Swords" to resist. The two fought a number of moves. After the test, Leng Qian took the lead. The long sword in his hand was on the offensive tightly, and several spells were issued in conjunction with the long sword offensive.

Lu Ping screamed inwardly, and he was in a dual "skill" state, and today's genius is really worthless!

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

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

Lu Ping is a bit aggrieved now. He is completely at a disadvantage. Even if he sends out two high-grade blood charms in a row, it is only a chance to breathe, and there is not even a chance to fight back.

Just so lost? Lu Ping was not reconciled.

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 previous match, he did not hold on to him for such a long time.

I 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 is from the previous throw Judging from the timing of the bleeding talisman, 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 "situation" state. Although this foundation is still a thousand miles away from mastering the "situation" state, after all, it is a huge gain. The foundation of tall buildings.

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 as everyone cheered for Leng Qian on one side, a clear shout came out: "Lu Ping, come on!" There was a strong sense of unconvinced 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 in 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.

At this time, Shi Lingling was sweating and she was obviously just finished fighting~IndoMTL.com~ She dismissed everyone's gaze, and still shouted cheering for Lu Ping.

It turned out that Shi Lingling encountered a veteran nine-level blood refining disciple in the fight. Although she tried her best, the disciple was more powerful. In the end, she sacrificed something that only the nine-level blood refining cultivation base can barely force. Shi Lingling lost to the mid-level magical tools used, and was 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, and rushed to Lu Ping, but unexpectedly a group of people were cheering Lu Ping, and she felt a little unhappy.

Looking 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; this In the second battle, Leng Qian was once again holding the winning ticket, entering the top sixteen, and having to dominate herself again, which made Shi Lingling even more uncomfortable.

Everyone clamored, and 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 use a fast attack to force this magic weapon out, so I could defeat it with the magic weapon, but unexpectedly this Lu Ping is like water in a sponge. The more you think he is Withered, the more he can drip water under your squeeze.

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

A hammer-shaped artifact 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 it. Looking at these kind of lethal weapons, I felt a bit misplaced for a while, and even Shi Lingling looked at the magical instruments Leng Qian sacrificed.

Lu Ping is in danger!