After Lin Shixiong and Ji Taihua chatted for a few words, they took their respective people and walked in different directions.

It didn't take long for the big match to officially begin the next day.

Lu Pingan's first two matches were the same as before, winning without a fight.

It wasn't until the third game that he met a monk who dared to attack him.

"The northern altar, Qiao Shuze."

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face stood opposite Lu Pingan, arching his hands.

Lu Pingan said: "East part of the altar, Ren Xiaodong."

Not surprisingly, Qiao Shuze said: "You may not know me, but I have seen you many times."

This is true, he is a person close to Ji Taihua, who often follows him, and Lu Ping'an has a little influence on him.

But Lu Ping'an didn't care, and said, "If this is the case, then you should know what strength I am, do we still need to fight?"

Qiao Shuze resolutely said: "Of course I have to fight, even if it is a losing game, I will never give up to you."

Lu Ping'an shrugged and said, "Although this is not interesting, you can call it if you want. I can't refuse it anyway."

"I can't beat you, but I'm not a weak person, let you see my strength today!"

Qiao Shuze yelled, shaking his whole body, running his spiritual power, and at the same time calling out a tine.

Judging from the breath he exudes, he is Yuanyang Seventh Layer.

In all fairness, no matter where this realm is, he can be regarded as a strong one.

But compared with Lu Pingan, the gap between the two is still very large, and that person has no chance of winning at all.

Of course, he himself understood this, but he didn't want to embarrass the northern part of the altar.

Qiao Shuze let out a sharp whistle, and launched a sharp and sharp attack with a spear to attack Lu Ping'an!

Lu Ping'an stood on the spot with a flat face. He didn't call out the long sword, but raised his left hand.

Spiritual power turned into magic energy, lingering in the palm.

Lu Ping'an waved forward, the devilish energy surged, and a violent and powerful black wind instantly formed.

That terrifying power gave people a feeling of dark clouds.

And this is the "Black Wind and Dark Cloud Hand" that Lu Pingan previously selected in the Fentan Library.

Without using a sword, this is indeed a very good technique with strong power.

Compared with the same type of Bahuang hands, this technique is slightly better.

Lu Ping'an had already cultivated him to the Xiaocheng stage before, but now he has the opportunity to try it out.

The next moment, Black Wind and the spear attacked, and suddenly collided in the field.

boom!

With a loud noise, the black magic energy surged out like a huge wave.

Qiao Shuze's attack was torn apart by the black wind and vanished in an instant!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted from Qiao Shuze's mouth.

Lu Pingan flipped his hand, and the black wind continued to kill like a roaring beast.

Not only was Qiao Shuze not afraid, but instead he held a spear and rushed towards the black wind.

Lu Pingan frowned slightly, thinking that this guy wanted to kill himself?

And just when the howling black wind was about to hit Qiao Shuze, he heard him yell, "Come on, kill me if you have the ability!"

At this time, Lu Pingan seemed to understand his thoughts.

The Demon Sect Master has regulations not to kill people, nor to maliciously injure people to the point where the cultivation base is destroyed.

If there is a violation, not only will you lose the qualification for the test, you will also be punished.

Judging from Qiao Shuze's actions, he might want to deliberately make Lu Ping a foul at his own expense.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Pingan's control.

Lu Pingan snorted softly and said, "Small bugs."

While speaking, Lu Pingan flipped his palm and quickly manipulated the black wind.

Just before the black wind was about to hit Qiao Shuze, his power suddenly diminished, as if most of his power had been emptied all of a sudden, it seemed quite strange.

But in the end, some of the remaining black wind bombarded Qiao Shuze.

Qiao Shuze vomited blood again, and at the same time the whole body fell and flew out, slamming heavily on the ground outside the competition platform.

Lu Ping'an turned to the referee and asked, "Isn't this serious injury?"

"No." The referee responded, and then announced loudly: "Ren Xiaodong, win!"

Before the words fell, several monks rushed to Qiao Shuze's side, lifted him up, and fed him the pill.

There is no doubt that those monks are from the northern part of the altar.

Lu Pingan walked to the edge of the competition platform, looked at Qiao Shuze condescendingly, and asked, "Who made you do this?"

Qiao Shuze's breath was a little weak and said: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Pingan said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, you just wanted me to foul and lose the qualification for the competition, right?"

Qiao Shuze's expression was slight and he said, "I haven't thought about it this way. Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Pingan said, "Ji Taihua asked you to do it? No wonder he was so confident before that he was thinking of playing tricks."

Qiao Shuze was startled and said: "That has nothing to do with our altar master, don't spit people!"

Lu Ping'an smiled, and said, "It's so simple to be tricked? In other words, is that your own idea?"

Qiao Shuze did not answer, but just looked away.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he actually acquiesced to Lu Ping's statement.

Lu Pingan said: "No matter whose idea it is, you are a stupid idiot, not to mention whether you can succeed, even if you really become it, is it really worth it to exchange my life for disqualification?"

Qiao Shuze turned his head to stare at Lu Ping An, and said firmly: "For the honor of the division, I am willing!"

"It's a pity that you won't be able to win any honor for you in this way."

After that, Lu Ping'an jumped off the competition platform, turned and left.

Qiao Shuze rushed to Lu Ping's back and said: "You will never be able to make the semifinals!"

Lu Pingan ignored him at all and walked directly to the rest area of ​​the eastern altar.

At this point, Lu Pingan's three matches today are over.

He made it into the thirty-two strongest of the Demon Cult Tournament without much effort.

From the beginning to the present, he has only made one move. The two-day competition is like a cutscene, which is very boring.

Lu Pingan walked to the rest area, but found that there were not a few people, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

As long as the monks in the eastern part of the altar come to the main altar, they will all be there today to watch the battle.

But there are only more than fifty people who need to participate in the competition, and now that it is in the third round, there are not many left.

Logically speaking, there should be many talents here, but for some reason there are only a few people left.

Lu Ping'an asked a seriously injured monk who was closing his eyes and restoring his mind. Only then did he know that all those people had gone to see Lin Chulan to compete.

Under normal circumstances, those people would not be in such a battle, but the key is that the opponent Lin Chulan encountered this time was Ji Changge, so the heartstrings of those monks were affected, and they all wanted to find out. .

The few people who are still here are all seriously injured and inconvenient to pass. If it weren't for this, it is estimated that everyone would run over to see.

Now that he knew about this, Lu Ping'an definitely couldn't be absent. He thanked the person, and then walked quickly toward the competition platform that the person said.

Before getting closer, Lu Pingan saw that the competition platform was surrounded by spectators.

Not only the people with the eastern altar, but also the monks in the northern altar.

Even Ji Taihua and Lin Shixiong were in it, standing on both sides of the competition platform.

After all, this is a duel between the two major sub-alerts and the young masters, and both sides are naturally extremely concerned.

Most importantly, the relationship between Lin Chulan and Ji Changge is unusual, and people want to know how this competition will develop.

On the stage, Ji Changge and Lin Chulan were fighting fiercely, their spells flew and collided, explosions sounded again and again, and the surging demonic energy was tumbling endlessly.

But what made Lu Ping'an unexpected was that Ji Changge actually suppressed his realm, and he was fighting against Lin Chulan with the power of Yuanyang's fourth mid-stage.

In fact, Lu Pingan was a little worried about Lin Chulan, but he felt relieved after seeing this situation.

However, Lu Ping'an still wondered, could it be that Ji Changge's conscience discovered that he wanted to fight Lin Chulan on an equal footing?

Immediately, Lu Pingan felt that this was impossible again. How could Ji Changge have a conscience?

After that, he walked to Feng Jinghui's side and asked in a low voice, "Elder Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Jinghui said in a puzzled way: "What's going on?"

Lu Pingan said: "Why did Ji Changge suppress the realm?"

Feng Jinghui said, "Oh, you are asking this. At the very beginning, Ji Changge and the young altar master said something on it, presumably that this battle will be used to completely sever the relationship between them. Then there were people on our side making a booze, saying that Ji Changge was bullying people, high realm beats low realm, and he was a man, so Ji Changge suppressed the realm."

Lu Ping'an nodded, and said, "It turns out that's the same thing."

He had originally planned that if Lin Chulan and Ji Changge met, they would use the radical method to let Ji Changge suppress the realm, but unexpectedly, someone used this trick for him.

But this is not surprising. Normal people would not be able to understand what Ji Changge did. It was even more reasonable that the monks in the sub-alarm would help Lin Chulan speak.

And Ji Changge would agree, which was also expected by Lu Pingan.

As long as he still has a bit of self-esteem and hasn't completely broken the jar, he will do so.

The battle on the competition stage was as Lu Ping'an expected.

In the same realm, Lin Chulan was no less inferior to Ji Changge, and the two played equally well.

It can even be said that Lin Chulan played even better than Ji Changge.

Because Ji Changge is a person who has broken through the transcendent realm after all, no matter how he suppresses the realm, he will still be stronger in all aspects than the Yuanyang realm cultivator.

But in this case, Ji Changge also failed to gain the upper hand, which also showed from the side how strong Lin Chulan's actual combat effectiveness was.

In Lu Pingan's view, if he continues to fight like this, Lin Chulan has a 60% chance of winning.

However, Lu Ping'an is more worried that if the situation really goes down, Ji Changge is likely to lift the suppression and turn defeat into victory in one fell swoop.

The reason why Ji Changge agreed to suppress the realm must be based on the premise that he believed that he had a chance to win.

But if he couldn't even guarantee his victory, then he would definitely disregard his face and only seek to defeat Lin Chulan and advance to the top 32.