Lan Yu's palm contained an extremely frightening power of frost and was accompanied by an indestructible sharpness. If it was an ordinary Rank 7 Dao foundation realm cultivator, they would not be able to withstand such an attack. Either retreat or be crushed by the claw.
Retreat. The arena was only so big. If one retreated too much, he would be forced off the arena.
In the world of martial arts, being forced to step down from the ring was a humiliation worse than death.
Lan Yu knew this, so when he attacked, he did not give Qin Yi any other choice. Either he took it head-on or he could only retreat off the arena.
However, Qin Yi was Qin Yi after all.
Be it in terms of strength or any other aspect, there was no reason for Lan Yu to make Qin Yi retreat.
Not only did he not retreat, but Qin Yi also directly countered with a palm strike.
Lan Yu snickered in his heart when he saw that Qin Yi had overestimated himself and used palm force to receive his attack.
This young man did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. He actually went head-on against his Giant Spirit Ice Claw. Even if the power of the claw could crush him into pieces, the terrifying chill was enough to freeze his blood vessels.
Once the other party's blood vessels froze, Lan Yu would be able to deal with him with a single thought.
Therefore, his eyes were practically shooting out the joy of a victor as he waited for the next moment for Qin Yi to be severely injured by his Giant Spirit Ice Claw.
Bang!
Qin Yi casually slammed his palm against the Giant Spirit Ice Claw.
The giant claw that was wrapped in sharpness and chill was invaded by the power of Qin Yi's palm strike. With a loud crash, it shattered like a piece of solid ice.
All of the sharpness, all of the chill, were instantly destroyed and cleansed.
Not to mention Lan Yu, even Tai-shu Qin, who was below the arena, was moved by this scene.
Of course, he knew that Lan Yu's claw contained his own Bloodline Talent and was one of Lan Yu's proudest attacks.
If Qin Yi had used items and equipment to block the attack, Tai-shu Qin might have been able to understand. However, Qin Yi only used a casual palm to destroy the Giant Spirit Ice Claw, which was too shocking.
How was this possible?
Tai-shu Qin did not believe it. Lan Yu did not believe it. The other silver-haired genius did not believe it either.
Even the Palace Master of Green Net Palace and Shao Pengju looked at each other, their eyes flickering with wild joy. Qin Yi's performance had not only made them proud, but it had also given them hope and ignited the fire of hope in the depths of their hearts.
Didn't they say that the University College of the Yan Luo Region was high and mighty?
As for Qin Yi, a disciple of Black Luo Academy, he was able to fight against a genius from the College of Black Luo Academy without being at a disadvantage.
What did this mean?
This meant that Qin Yi's talent and Qin Yi's realm had already reached their expectations. They saw the possibility of walking out of the Yan Luo Region.
In a duel between experts, one move was enough for everyone to see what was going on.
In terms of the first move, Lan Yu's preemptive strike had indeed made everyone feel that his move was extraordinary. It was a powerful deterrent.
However, Qin Yi's subsequent move, which made people see what it meant by great skill appearing clumsy!
This seemingly ordinary palm strike shattered Lan Yu's flashy and imposing attack in an instant. This kind of control, this kind of practical ability to simplify the Great Dao, allowed the experts to see the true essence of a realm.
Lan Yu was also a little absent-minded after his first move had failed. However, he immediately recovered. If he could not take down this kid today, not only would he be embarrassed, but he would also become the laughing stock of the College of Black Luo Academy when he returned, and even become the laughing stock of the world.
"Kid! I have really underestimated you. However, if you think you can fight against me just because you blocked my claw, then you are too naive! "
As Lan Yu spoke, he waved his giant claw continuously.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lan Yu's moves were indeed powerful. This continuous bombardment had completely sealed off all of Qin Yi's escape routes.
The 360-degree attack was fast and ferocious, completely surrounding Qin Yi. An endless chill shrouded the area, as if the Great Earth Sword had suddenly entered a deep winter. The whistling sharpness had yet to reach Lan Yu, but it already made everyone's breathing quicken.
"Lan Yu, is this the move you are so proud of?"
Qin Yi's voice was still like a spring breeze. One could not feel the slightest bit of uneasiness or nervousness on his face. Qin Yi's palms kept alternating, and the speed of his palms became faster and faster.
Like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, countless palm shadows filled the air.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Not a single palm strike missed its mark. All of them had a clear target, slamming into the giant claw. It was a tit for tat, with no intention of backing down.
This kind of head-on confrontation, a tit for tat confrontation with an awl, was undoubtedly the most exciting, and also the most exciting.
The young disciples of Black Luo Academy saw that Qin Yi did not lose to his opponent in terms of momentum, nor did he lose to his opponent in the slightest.
Qin Yi's Withered Cloud Palms had reached a whole new level after his long period of cultivation. One palm strike after another, it could be said that he had gained a deep understanding of its essence.
Coupled with the support of the Heavenly Fire Dao Source and the Nirvana True Fire within his body, the power of the Withered Cloud Palms had reached a level where it could incinerate the heavens and dry up the clouds.
The crisp sound of shattering was like a slap to Lan Yu's face. It made his face burn, and he almost couldn't hold it in.
He'd never thought that the battle would develop to this point, and that he still wouldn't be able to take down this kid who was still wet behind his ears!
Things had completely deviated from Lan Yu's original plan.
Qin Yi brushed his sleeves lightly, as if this battle was nothing more than a game, and he didn't even need to take it seriously.
This attitude was undoubtedly a second blow to Lan Yu.
Lan Yu was extremely depressed as he stared fixedly at Qin Yi, as if he wanted to see through Qin Yi and see what secrets he was hiding.
What did a kid from the secular academy rely on to block his powerful attacks?
It wasn't that Lan Yu didn't have any trump cards up his sleeves, but that these continuous attacks were close to his strongest attack. His opponent should've fallen to the ground obediently.
Could it be that he, Lan Yu, really had to use his strongest trump card against a so-called secular genius? If that was the case, what glory would there be even if he won?
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