At the end of the day, Lan Yu's arrogance was most likely inherited from Tai-shu Qin.
The Palace Lord's words were not exaggerated, but in Tai-shu Qin's eyes, they were undoubtedly praising Qin Yi. Even if a young man had outstanding talent, how much fame could he make in a secular academy?
"Palace Lord, you've exaggerated this kid to the skies, but can't you see that Lan Yu has complete control of the situation? The genius that your Black Luo Academy is so proud of is about to turn into an ice sculpture? "Tai-shu Qin sneered.
The Palace Lord shook his head. "No one can celebrate too early until the very end."
In the arena, Lan Yu obviously could not hear the Palace Lord's words, but he was incomparably pleased. Seeing that his hated opponent was powerless against his sacred art, Lan Yu felt very liberated.
Previously, he had thought that if he used his trump card, it would be an unfair victory. But now, he no longer had that thought.
After his previous two attacks had been neutralized by Qin Yi, he realized that this hated opponent was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.
Although he hated Qin Yi, deep down, he had to admit that he was a difficult opponent to deal with. He was comparable to his peers in the University Palace.
However, a person from a small secular nation was ultimately a genius from a small place. No matter how talented he was, there was still a limit.
In reality, Lan Yu was also rejoicing.
He knew that if this Qin Yi had been born in the University Palace and had been trained according to the standards of the University Palace, he might not have been able to do anything to him.
In the end, it was a small place like the Black Luo Kingdom that lacked a foundation. This made Qin Yi's talent seem insufficient!
At this moment, Lan Yu's mind was already swayed by his emotions. Since he had restrained Qin Yi, he naturally would not consider showing mercy.
He did not want to leave behind any future troubles. Since he had already offended an opponent like Qin Yi, he could not give him a chance to turn things around!
"Qin Yi kid, don't blame me for being ruthless. Who asked you to be so blind! You offended a genius of the University Palace and offended the dignity of the University Palace. You're courting death! "
Lan Yu had already sentenced Qin Yi to death in his heart.
However, what made Lan Yu slightly annoyed was that although the Eye of Xuanming had indeed trapped Qin Yi, the Eye of Xuanming didn't seem to be able to trap him. However, Lan Yu could clearly sense that Qin Yi's life force hadn't been severed. In fact, he could sense that Qin Yi's life force was still exuberant and showed no signs of declining.
This made Lan Yu very angry. Was this brat really an unkillable cockroach?
Ordinary cultivators who were trapped by the Eye of Netherworld, especially after it entered their bodies, would definitely not be able to last more than a quarter of an hour. Time continued to pass, and a quarter of an hour had passed.
Not only did this brat not die, but there were also no signs of his life force rapidly flowing away.
This tenacious vitality indeed made Lan Yu feel inexplicably anxious.
"This brat is really a little strange. If this stalemate continues, even if I win against him, I will still lose face. Why don't I take the opportunity while he's trapped by the Eye of Nether and personally kill him? "
Lan Yu's guts grew.
After entering the arena, Lan Yu's murderous intent towards Qin Yi had never wavered. And at this moment, after sensing Qin Yi's various oddities, his murderous intent was even more determined.
Because he had a premonition that a genius like Qin Yi, once he was allowed to escape, he would definitely become a threat in the future.
In a flash, Lan Yu already had an idea in his heart.
Grabbing at the void with one hand, a faint blue dagger already appeared in Lan Yu's hand.
"Brat, since you won't give up, Grandpa Lan will personally send you on your way!" Lan Yu laughed sinisterly and had already transformed into a ball of wind shadow, suddenly slashing towards Qin Yi.
Just as Lan Yu's figure landed in front of Qin Yi, a strange scene occurred.
Qin Yi, who had been frozen on the spot all along, suddenly opened his eyelids, which were covered in a thick layer of frost, and shot out a startling ray of light.
Within these eyes, there seemed to be two balls of raging flames, as if they were going to ignite this side of the void in an instant.
Lan Yu did not think too much, and coldly snorted, "Die!"
With a wave of his arm, the dagger was already slashing towards Qin Yi's neck.
Clang!
A crisp sound of collision rang out. Lan Yu's dagger did not land on Qin Yi's neck. On the other end of the dagger was another sword.
Crack crack crack!
The thick layer of frost around Qin Yi's body flew away rapidly, and countless icicles crashed to the ground. And at some point, a sword had also appeared in Qin Yi's hand.
The sword was not unsheathed, but the sharpness already made Lan Yu suck in a breath of cold air.
That sword also exuded a thick chill, and actually suppressed Lan Yu's cold air, causing the dagger in Lan Yu's hand to be covered in a faint layer of frost.
In the next moment, the dagger in Lan Yu's hand actually started to crack continuously.
Crack!
The dagger actually exploded, shattering into pieces on the ground.
Holding the dagger hilt in his hand, Lan Yu was instantly dumbfounded. He instinctively stumbled backwards, trying to avoid Qin Yi's next attack.
However, Qin Yi did not continue to attack. Instead, he looked at him faintly, a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
The look in his eyes was full of disdain and disdain. Lan Yu was no stranger to this kind of look. This was because Lan Yu had always looked at secular cultivators with this kind of look.
At this moment, this look in Qin Yi's eyes was as familiar to Lan Yu as looking into a mirror.
"You … how did you …" Lan Yu's face was ashen, evidently unable to accept this huge turn of events. Although that dagger of his wasn't a particularly impressive weapon, it was still one of his personal weapons. It could be considered a weapon of a decent level.
It had actually been frozen by the other's cold air, shattering the internal spirit power structure of the weapon and shattering it in an instant.
The cold air that he was so proud of had actually been suppressed by the other!
This made Lan Yu feel like the world was spinning. He only felt that the view of life that he had always believed in had completely collapsed in this moment.
The cold air that he had painstakingly cultivated for twenty to thirty years, coupled with the Eye of the Mysterious Underworld, was still unable to trap this youth from the secular academy?
The most frightening thing was that this youth's aura clearly carried a strong element of fire. That kind of raging aura that was ready to burst forth had already begun to form a perfect counterattack.
Then, how had the other's cold air been created?
Could it be that this kid had managed to combine both the elements of ice and fire on his own? How was this possible? These were two completely incompatible elements.
Unless one was an anomaly with special talent, or a top expert with an extraordinary level of cultivation, who else could control these two completely different elements at the same time?
At this moment, Lan Yu's face no longer had the haughtiness and arrogance from before. What replaced it was surprise, doubt, and even fear.
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