Not only that, at the same time that the giant sword failed, Lin Yi suddenly grabbed Luo Xianwang's head with one hand and smashed it to the ground.
The entire battlefield was shaken violently.
King Luo Xian suddenly lost ten levels of his true life!
"Fuck!"
A chorus of foul language suddenly erupted from all over the stands.
Everyone is wondering: "How did he do it?"
No matter how confused they were, at least one thing they were sure of was that Lin Yi's basic attack damage was by no means so exaggerated.
Even if he is stronger than ordinary masters, he will definitely not be able to compare with Luo Xianwang.
"Isn't this a murder weapon in his hand?"
King Luo Xian's basic attacks are so terrifying. The quick and slow knives are only one aspect. The most direct source of its lethality is the giant knife in his hand.
Killing weapon is not an adjective in Tiandaoyuan, but an exclusive noun for a type of special weapon.
Its most core feature is its huge lethality.
With a killer weapon in hand, as long as it is used properly, even ordinary basic attacks can cause powerful damage that is no less powerful than that of Pseudo Paradigm.
If we have to talk about flaws, we can only say that the number is too scarce. Even the Tiangang Ranking bosses cannot handle them, let alone other ordinary students.
If King Luo Xian hadn't backed up the Di family, he wouldn't be qualified to hold the giant sword in his hand.
As for Lin Yi.
As Chu Yunfan's student, his background was sufficient, so it wouldn't be surprising if he suddenly found a murder weapon.
But the problem is, the sword in his hand is obviously not.
Is it possible to achieve ten levels of shocking damage with just one basic attack without relying on a killing weapon?
Wan Shiyong hit the nail on the head.
"Use backlash to deal damage, this guy is really smart."
Mo Laofeng also saw the trick and said excitedly: "With the help of your own strength, the more fiercely King Luo Immortal fights, the greater the vulnerability will be. Especially now that he is still in a state of pretending to be possessed, the backlash will start tenfold, creating a cocoon for himself!"
Tiandaoyuan has never been short of discerning people, and there were quite a few people who saw this, including King Luo Xian himself who was present, and he immediately realized this.
The rhythm is still brutal, but the offensive has obviously become much more restrained.
"It seems that he is indeed possessed."
The referee team breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, those who are truly possessed by the devil will not restrain themselves and will only go crazy all the way to the end.
Theoretically, since King Luo Xian chooses to be restrained, the possibility of being counterattacked will be greatly reduced, and the initiative will still be in his hands after all.
This is what King Luo Xian thought.
"If you can force out my false obsession, you have some ability. Unfortunately, this is your limit, and I haven't even exerted my strength yet..."
Snap!
The slap in the face came so quickly that the scene suddenly became awkward.
The whole audience looked strange.
This was a literal slap in the face. King Luo Xian's giant sword was easily relieved by the Devil's Devouring Sword, and Lin Yi slapped him accurately on the left side of his face.
A crack suddenly appeared in the mask.
"It's over! Something big is going to happen!"
The referee team's eyelids were all twitching wildly.
Even if they don't know much about false demonic possession, they still know that the key lies in the demon's face, that is, the mask that appears on its face.
Once something happens to the mask, it will definitely affect the possessed state.
A fake obsession might turn into a real obsession!
really.
The substantial black demonic energy immediately seeped out from the cracks in the mask, and the power of Luo Xianwang's sword immediately became more and more violent, and the quick and slow swords looked like crazy swords!
"Luo Immortal King is enough."
The discerning people shook their heads.
At first glance, the scene showed that King Luo Xian was indeed much more ferocious than before, and Lin Yi was indeed becoming more and more dangerous.
But in fact, Lin Yi is as stable as an old dog.
Playing slow and fast, Lin Yi actually managed to prevent any leaks.
Many big guys inside and outside the venue straightened up when they saw this, and they all showed inquiring looks.
"This kid really has his own thing, and he has the bearing of a great master."
This evaluation came from Jiang Zhulu, and it is already a very high evaluation.
Mr. Wen Que, who was sitting opposite him, looked at Lin Yi with increasing interest.
In the eyes of both of them, the various methods Lin Yi had displayed before, including the endless powerful paradigms, were not even as good as the details at this moment.
Playing slow and fast may sound simple, but in practice it is extremely difficult.
If King Luo Xian could realize this, he would not be forced into such a situation.
Jiang Zhulu glanced at Wen Que's agitated expression and couldn't help but said, "You don't want to accept him, do you?"
Wen Que grinned: "Do I look so free?"
Even so, he still couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
In the field.
As more and more black demonic energy leaks out, King Luo Xian's offensive becomes more and more brutal.
Under the aftermath of the sword strike, almost every second, the entire venue was changing crazily, and in the blink of an eye it was beyond recognition.
Lin Yi was like a candle in the wind, seemingly ready to be extinguished at any moment.
But more and more people have realized that King Luo Xian is at the end of his strength, and it is only a matter of time before he falls at the hands of Lin Yi.
"What a pervert."
Someone expressed the heartfelt sentiments of many people present.
First it was the rubbing of the Forbidden Book of Heaven, then it was the Quick and Slow Knife, and now it was a false obsession. If it had been anyone else present, they would have been unable to handle just one of them, let alone all three at once!
Lin Yi was good, not only did he carry it down, but the key was the way he carried it, he carried it calmly and with ease. How can anyone make sense of this?
A quarter of an hour later, King Luo Xian's life was cleared and he was teleported out of the scene.
The people from the Internal Affairs Department who had been on standby immediately swarmed him and surrounded him, to prevent him from becoming a demon in a sluggish state!
There was dead silence in the whole place.
"This was killed by backlash..."
Someone murmured the sentiments of the audience.
King Di Xuan's face was ashen.
Luo Xianwang is a trump card that he has carefully cultivated. He will use it this time to reach the top of the Zenith Competition, and this is only the first step of his plan.
Who would have thought that now it was just a quarter-final match, but it would collapse in the middle.
The most important thing is to fall into Lin Yi's hands!
It is unbearable!
"Okay, okay! I wasn't going to talk to you at first, but since you're jumping like this, don't blame me for being rude!"
King Di Xuan gritted his teeth and sneered, and immediately gave instructions to his subordinates: "Let King Luo Xian free his hands and feet. Since you have already revealed your trump card today, let's just show it big. I only have one request, to abolish Lin Yi."
The men obeyed and left.
At this time, people from all sides were talking about it.
The fall of King Luo Xian meant that the situation was over in their eyes, and Lin Yi's entry into the semi-finals was a sure thing.
Although there are still two people left in King Luo Xian's group, they are all unknowns. They have not even made a serious performance before. Even if they have some strength, they are definitely not too strong.
At least, not enough to turn the situation around.
Especially when Lin Yi behaved so strongly.
However, as the second person on the opposite side appeared, Lin Yi couldn't help but his expression changed slightly.