Zhuo Qing was sweating like rain and almost collapsed to the ground.
The five minutes of protection time he had had been exhausted when he was bitten by Lu Ping. The timely challenge of the senior fellow from the National Guard Academy helped him buy some time out of thin air.
He didn't expect that a senior brother who was still in the seventh circle could defeat the inheritor of the divine weapon, but he could hold on for a while, right? This moment was enough for him to disappear.
As a result, with just one word from him, the senior brother was already solved by Lu Ping.
Zhuo Qing hated himself for talking too much and wished he could give himself a mouth, as if saying less would be enough for him to escape.
challenge!
Lu Ping's voice was extremely clear, and Ming Zhipo was pointing towards Zhuo Qing. The customization of sitting on the ground is accurately triggered based on such conditions.
It was impossible to run away at this time, and the desperate Zhuo Qing was already thinking about how to suffer less under Lu Ping.
The surprising result is that the clear challenge signal did not trigger customization.
Lu Ping was slightly stunned, but Zhuo Qing reacted quickly. He didn't think about what happened and ran away anyway.
Lu Ping subconsciously chased, but then he realized the problem.
The total number of Seven-Star Tokens on his body has exceeded seven, and the customized triggering of the trial field is closely related to the Seven-Star Token. It is impossible to trigger customization without the Seven-Star Token. If the number of Seven-Star Token exceeds the customization requirements, it cannot be triggered either.
Lu Ping, who had harvested three in the first battle and had just harvested two more, already had a total of eight Seven-Star Tokens. With more than seven Seven-Star Messengers, the seventh circle of trial field customization cannot be triggered. In other words, Lu Ping at this time can only move to the sixth circle to challenge the Beidoumen in the sixth circle.
He had already figured this out, but Lu Ping didn't stop and was still chasing Zhuo Qing.
Zhuo Qing's brain was not slow either. He had already reacted after running a few steps.
He was overjoyed and stopped immediately when he saw Lu Ping rushing towards him. No rush.
"Now, what can you do to me?" He smiled. There is no training ground, although you can still punch each other, but the Seven Stars will try such a grand event. How come there are no rules at all? If you have a private fight on such an occasion, you will probably be repaired by the academy in a matter of minutes.
At this moment, Zhuo Qing was quite expecting Lu Ping to attack him and then be severely punished by the academy.
As a result, Lu Ping also smiled and suddenly turned around. He suddenly rushed to another Beidou disciple.
The man was startled and subconsciously stepped back, but Lu Ping's shot was like lightning and he immediately grabbed his wrist.
"You!" The man was surprised and took action without launching a challenge. What did this man want to do?
As a result, Lu Ping's hand quickly grasped his palm.
"Send it to you." Lu Ping smiled.
The man was stunned and noticed something was stuffed into his palm. He subconsciously looked down and was stunned.
What was thrust into his palm were two seven-star orders.
When he came to his senses and looked up again. Lu Ping had changed direction again and was rushing towards Zhuo Qing again.
"Challenge!" he shouted, and the trial field rose slowly.
Zhuo Qing almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He really didn't expect that Lu Ping would solve this problem so easily and deftly. Because almost no one has the consciousness of "giving away the Seven Star Order". In the Seven-Star Trial, the Seven-Star Order is equivalent to each of their lives. Will anyone give away his life?
Lu Ping randomly found someone he didn't know and gave away seven stars, two at a time.
Now that he only had six Seven-Star Orders, he naturally successfully triggered the trial field. And the Beidou Clan member who he sent out the Seven Star Order. I'm still standing there, unable to recover!
"Let's end it." Lu Ping said calmly to Zhuo Qing.
"Don't mess around. This is the Seven Stars Trial, and many people are watching." Zhuo Qing said.
"Of course." Lu Ping said, "I won't kill you. This is what we agreed."
This promise didn't make Zhuo Qing feel relaxed at all. If he didn't kill, it would be torture. It was like torture to the bone, and Zhuo Qing shuddered.
So he made a prompt decision and threw out the two seven-star orders in his hand.
"Two," he called. The Seven Star Order floats upward.
"Admit defeat!" he shouted again, very simply.
These two words are as extremely effective activation conditions as "challenge" for the trial field. The trial ground began to retreat, and the two Seven-Star Tokens just thrown from Zhuo Qing's hands flew directly into Lu Ping's hands.
But Lu Ping's hand was already a fist.
Zhuo Qing gave up easily, but Lu Ping was never sloppy in his actions.
He threw the Seven Star Order, and the duel had already begun, and Lu Ping's fist had already been thrown out.
Then Zhuo Qing admitted defeat, but Lu Ping's punches were faster than his shouts of surrender.
So when he shouted to admit defeat, it was when Lu Ping's fist hit his face.
Zhuo Qing, who thought he had completely gotten rid of the problem, never expected that Lu Ping's punch would come faster than him admitting defeat. He had no intention of guarding or evading at all.
This punch hit hard.
A fist mark appeared on Zhuo Qing's face instantly.
He flew out upside down and bumped into the barrier of the trial ground which was retreating but had not retreated completely. The soul of sound quickly passed around him, from the internal organs, to the muscles, to the bones, he felt uncomfortable everywhere. . As soon as he hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he vomited out all the contents in his stomach like an overwhelming wave.
He raised a finger, tremblingly, to point to Luping.
Are you still fighting after admitting defeat?
He wanted to accuse Lu Ping like this and then complain fiercely to the college.
But as the process passed through his mind, even Zhuo Qing clearly realized that Lu Ping's punch was faster than him giving up.
He took two deep breaths and could only find something to talk about.
"I gave up..." He tried his best to laugh, "You can only punch me once, what else can you do to me?"
Lu Ping gave him a strange look.
"If it hadn't been agreed in advance, of course I would have beaten you to death directly. But since we have made an agreement, of course it is just one punch. One more punch and you will die?"
After saying that, Lu Ping waved his hand and grabbed Zhuo Qing's two seven-star orders. He turned around and left without even saying a word to Zhuo Qing.
Just...just this punch?
Zhuo Qing had all kinds of worries and fears, but in the end, was this the only punch Lu Ping planned to deal with him?
Defeating him with one punch would certainly be enough. But Zhuo Qing thought Lu Ping would slowly torture him. Although this punch hurts and hurts now, it is still far from the endless torment Lu Ping suffered at that time.
I had known this...
Zhuo Qing was very upset. He hated himself for not having the courage to simply accept Lu Ping's challenge. It was just a punch. Why did he end up in such an ugly state now? And in panic, two seven-star orders were thrown out. Now there is no chance of turning around. He is completely eliminated.
In this Seven-Star Conference, he had great potential. Both Shen Wuyin and Liu Wu said so. With his strength, he has a great chance of making it to the sixth lap. That will undoubtedly give him a good start in Beidou Academy.
But now, like the worst students, he was the first to be eliminated and went to the bottom of the seven-star list. Then, he watched Lu Ping break into the sixth lap easily. (To be continued.)
