he was the dean of True Spirit Academy, Zh

s and Immortal Seniors of the academy. He was standing on the ring with two

sciples have been cultivating hard. All the

rs quickly said th

and said, "I guess you know these two people, but th

ide, he said, "This is Zhenren Xuan Su." Then he pointed to the re

taken aback. They wer

Competition that was only held every five years. Seeing the three Zhenrens here, how could they not be excited? If they did a good job in the

ed them, he kept his composure. They came to a competition for cultivators who

lchemy stage come to the competition of t

The eight small rings were the competition arena. The top one hundred and twenty-eight would be dec

were magic circles that could prevent people outside the rings from being a

the Blood Dissolving stage would pres

ompetition. The disciples went up to draw lots from two pots

drawn against a senior who was at the eighth or ninth level of Blood Refining

iddle stage of the seventh level. He was about fifteen years old and seemed to be younger t

enth level of Blood Refining. He was talented in cultivation and was as hard-working as the other disciples. Not only

enth team, Leng Qian from the fourteenth team, and Qian Fei from the eighteenth team. They were all at the eighth or ninth level of Blood Refining. The five

ed generously by the sect. His family had prepared a low-level magic weapon and many Magic Figures as rewards for him. Therefore, he was puffed with ambitio

the seventh level of Blood Refining stood in front of him, he only tho

t his high-grade magic steel, and posed the Start Move of "Bloo

re contemptuous. With a "clang", he took out a top-grade magic steel like a show-off and posed the Start Move of the kung fu that he learned from his family. His father tol

ivator who was like a child showing off his toys and found it very funny. Ho

silk. Lu Ping immediately felt the power hidden in the white light. It was rushing to

ht, and the magic steel in his hand sent out a stre

the side with it and quickly performed a spell with his left hand. At the same time, he murmured something. The

nsmitted to his magic steel. He was temporarily suppressed. Not only did he fail to push Lu Ping's ma

n the wrong direction. Lu Ping easily dodged it, and the flame

trong and was not weaker than him. This might be a long fight. However, think

g couldn't help but smile bitterly. This magic steel was with him for only three

e Twenty-four Swords" was faster than the last, and his every magic method was more pow

with Flame Spell, Ice Frozen Spell, Wind Blade Spell, Golden Sword Spell, and Giant Wood Spell. He withstood them with

Blood Refining rushing to him without hesitation, feeling like countles

t as Lu Ping felt relieved, an Ice-bladed Magic Figure exploded in front of him, and he was shocked by

e knives hit him, the chill had m