The other party is a thin young man, who is completely different from Luo Xianwang in appearance and temperament, but the feeling he brings to him is exactly the same as Luo Xianwang!
Until, the other party wiped it with one hand, and a mask suddenly appeared on his face.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"Fake obsession again?!"
"What's the situation? Is it so common to become a demon now? Is it possible for an individual to become a demon?"
"Yes, it's just King Luo Immortal. He has the support of the Di family behind him. Where did this guy come from?"
At this time, the other party spoke, with a familiar joking tone.
"It seems like I gave you a big surprise."
Lin Yi frowned even more.
As a person involved in the scene, he felt more clearly than anyone else present that the other party was not only pretending to be possessed by a demon, but even the demon face mask was exactly the same as King Luo Xian.
There are too few ready-made cases of people who are possessed by ghosts, and other people's understanding of this is very limited. However, as Lin Yi himself is a master who is proficient in people who are possessed by ghosts, and he has had many exchanges with the Song Dynasty in this regard, he knows one thing very well.
Masks are like fingerprints, each person's devil face mask is unique.
The mask of the person in front of me is exactly the same as King Luo Xian in terms of shape and size, and the pattern is also very similar.
The only difference is that the most conspicuous red marks on King Luo Xian's mask are three, while the man in front of him has six.
Lin Yi tentatively spoke: "Are you still King Luo?"
The other party responded jokingly: "Guess."
"Got it."
Lin Yi already got the answer.
This person is King Luo Xian.
An obvious proof. According to common sense, the paradigm banning effect of the rubbings of the Forbidden Book of Heaven should disappear with the fate of King Luo Xian, but it did not.
At this moment, Lin Yi still couldn't use any paradigm.
Although the rubbings of the Forbidden Book of Heaven did not appear directly in the opponent's hands, Lin Yi was very sure that they were in the opponent's possession at this moment.
Without him, he took advantage of the confrontation with King Luo Xian just now to use the will of the world to leave a mark on the rubbings. At this moment, the mark is in the opponent's body.
But now, things get interesting.
Is the real body of King Luo Xian the person surrounded by the Internal Affairs Office at this moment, or is it the devil face mask on the opponent's face?
Lin Yi looked at the other party with a faint look: "Then what should I call you? Luo Xianwang No. 2?"
The spectators and spectators from all sides were confused.
"As you wish."
Luo Xian Wang No. 2 sneered and immediately stepped forward.
The whole audience's eyelids jumped.
The weakling they thought they were using to get someone's head turned out to be far more powerful than King Luo Xian himself!
Regardless of damage or rhythm, no matter how dull the perception is, the difference between the two can be clearly felt.
The difference between cloud and mud.
"Our Tiandao Temple is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Where did this monster appear from?"
Everyone in the stands was stunned.
Lin Yi's pressure increased sharply.
He was able to crush King Luo Xian just now. Essentially, he relied on slowness to beat fastness.
But just like Tai Chi in the secular world, there is a crucial prerequisite for success if you use slow and fast. When you really need to get up fast, you must be faster than the opponent!
The Luo Immortal King just now seemed extremely ferocious, but he did not reach this line.
But now Luo Xian Wang No. 2 has faintly passed this most critical threshold.
An obvious sign is that Lin Yi's life began to decline again.
boom!
As Lin Yi was suppressed to the ground again, everyone saw the trick.
"This person seems to be possessed by a demon deeper than King Luo Xian?"
"I heard a saying that the more stripes on the devil's mask, the deeper the devil's obsession. It seems to be true."
"Why didn't the referee call stop? Isn't this really crazy?"
The discussion outside the court ultimately failed to affect the duel on the court.
Seeing Lin Yi's situation becoming more and more precarious, everyone suddenly broke into a cold sweat for him.
No matter what their previous impressions of Lin Yi were, at least when facing an opponent who was suspected of being possessed, they still naturally sided with Lin Yi.
After all, evil spirits have always been the natural enemies of Tiandaoyuan.
The vast majority of people present have either already committed themselves to the battlefield of demons, or are destined to devote themselves to the battlefield of demons in the future. This is not a matter of personal perception, but a matter of stance that cannot be doubted.
Twenty floors!
Fifteenth floor!
Ten floors!
Lin Yi's real life was about to bottom out in an instant, and now even Mo Laofeng couldn't sit still.
"No, what is he waiting for? If he doesn't make a last ditch effort, he will have no chance?"
He is not a spectator watching the excitement, but he is an official who has spent a lot of money on Lin Yi, so his understanding of Lin Yi is naturally far beyond ordinary people.
He knew very well that even if all the paradigms were sealed by the rubbings of the Forbidden Book of Heaven, even if he was forced to this point, Lin Yi still had a trump card in his hand that could turn him around.
Wan Shiyong frowned slightly: "He may be worried about the third person in the field."
Mo Laofeng choked for a moment.
Luo Immortal King can pretend to be possessed, and the second person who comes up now will also pretend to be possessed, and the degree of obsession is more severe than that of Luo Immortal King. Based on this, it can be inferred that the third person sitting in the preparation area under the field at this moment has a high probability of also pretending to be possessed.
Possessed!
If Lin Yi is forced to reveal his trump card now, even if he can barely get past the second person in front of him, he will never have the last laugh.
Instead of doing this, all your efforts will be in vain, so you might as well continue to hold it in your hands.
After a moment of silence, Mo Laofeng finally couldn't help but said: "We have already come to this point, and I can't bear to be pressed down in this way."
Although Lin Yi was able to reach the quarterfinals, it exceeded their original expectations.
But as long as there is a chance, who wouldn't want to win in Longwangshu?
A freshman entering the Zenith Competition and reaching the semi-finals for the first time is completely different from reaching the quarter-finals.
The former is unprecedented and can be recorded in the history of Tiandaoyuan.
As for the latter, although there are very few of them, there are still a few of them after all.
The influence of the two is completely different.
Wan Shiyong was more open-minded about this: "Time is destiny, we can't force it. Anyway, even if he stops here, there is enough left for us to operate."
While the two of them were talking, Lin Yi's true life had dropped to the last five levels.
This is already a perfect killing line.
With the damage displayed by Luo Xian Wang No. 2 at this moment, even without any powerful paradigm, it is entirely possible to kill it instantly with one blow.
The outcome has been decided.
As a result, just when everyone thought the dust had settled, Lin Yi's figure suddenly turned from extremely slow to extremely fast, and then from extremely fast to extremely slow in the next instant.
This moment fell in everyone's eyes, as if time had frozen, and it seemed to have the effect of a dimensional barrier.
Of course, this is just a basic attack.
The sudden change in rhythm obviously stunned Luo Xian Wang No. 2 for a moment, but it was only for a moment.
Even if Lin Yi relied on this basic attack and the Demonic Sword slashed directly on his face, the final killing effect would only barely cut off a layer of life, nothing more.