Seeing that the Demonic Sword was only one centimeter away from his face, everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.
This boss is not only the strongest in basic attack, but also in defense.
Legend has it that every muscle on its body, and even every inch of skin, is as strong as top-grade armor. Even if it does not move its true life, ordinary attacks will not leave any traces on it.
However, with the strength that Lin Yi showed just now, even if there is a huge gap between him and his opponent, he is not unable to even break through the defense, right?
Everyone on and off the court is waiting to see.
However, at the last moment, Lin Yi suddenly stopped.
Everyone was collectively stunned.
"What do you mean? Are you scared?"
A flash of astonishment also flashed in Mr. Wen Que's eyes, and then he seemed to understand something, and his eyes towards Lin Yi couldn't help but become more meaningful.
Lin Yi himself was very calm: "I give up this sword."
The reason is simple.
He just had a strong warning sign. Once this sword was really stabbed, the Demonic Sword would collapse.
To be precise, this is the survival instinct from the Demonic Sword.
Although he didn't know why this happened, Lin Yi was very sure that this was by no means groundless.
Instead of taking unnecessary risks, it is better to stay single.
Boss Wen Que took a deep look at Lin Yi, and suddenly a happy smile appeared on his face: "I have something to teach you, are you willing to learn it?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was stunned.
Have you been doing this for a long time and are you here to recruit disciples?
At this moment, King Luo Xian, who was still kneeling aside and immersed in joy, felt as if he was struck by lightning. He couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't the teacher here to stand up for me?"
Hearing this, Boss Wenque turned to look at him.
The whole place fell silent immediately.
After a moment of silence, Boss Wenque suddenly frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"..."
King Luo Xian choked for a moment.
You can hear the drop of a pin in the entire Zenith Secret Realm.
The spectators from all sides had strange looks on their faces, and all of them showed gossipy expressions.
Things seem completely different from what they imagined, right?
But there is one thing. There should be no doubt that King Luo Xian’s quick and slow knives must have been learned from Mr. Wen Que.
King Luo Xian's face turned pale, and his voice trembled: "Have you forgotten the quick and slow swords I learned from you?"
Boss Wen Que frowned and thought for a moment, then revealed a bit of surprise: "The person who the Di family asked me to return the favor with was you. I asked a substitute teaching assistant to teach you. No wonder you learned so badly."
King Luo Xian hurriedly said: "The student is not talented and has brought shame to the teacher."
Boss Wen Que looked indifferent: "I have too many students. They are just collecting credits to do things. I don't have money and goods. There is nothing shameful. You think too much."
For a moment, everyone in the audience looked at King Luo Xian with more and more amused eyes.
The meaning of this is very clear. Even if you, King Luo, learn the Knife and Slow Knife, don't have a random relationship. We are just a simple mentor and student, and they are completely different from the teachers and students who have truly started.
In the eyes of Mr. Wen Que, you, King Luo Xian, are just a passer-by. At best, you have an extra layer of fast and slow knife connections, nothing more.
On the other hand, Lin Yi's side is completely different.
He was personally extending an olive branch in front of tens of thousands of spectators. As long as Lin Yi nodded, he would be treated like a direct disciple.
The two are completely one and the same.
King Luo Xian was stunned for a long time, his expression gradually became ferocious, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar:
"I...I don't accept it!"
King Luo Xian suddenly stood up and pointed at Lin Yi with bloodshot eyes: "How am I worse than him? Why do you treat him like this? Why do you treat me like this!"
Boss Wen Que glanced at him and said nothing.
The scene was very embarrassing for a while.
Even the spectators from all walks of life, who were sitting in the stands watching the excitement and did not mind the trouble, all had the urge to pick their feet.
Such lines of resentment about women actually come out of King Luo Xian's mouth, and the style of painting is really weird.
King Luo Xian was unwilling to give in and struggled hard to get closer.
It's okay to be defeated by Lin Yi today. He is confident that he will eventually regain his position. If he can get to this point, how can his will be truly defeated so easily?
But Boss Wenque's different treatment really allowed him to break his defense.
This is his target idol all along!
To a certain extent, this was even more embarrassing for him than being cuckolded by his wife in public!
After all, women have never been important to him, but Mr. Wenque is the guiding light on his spiritual path.
Now, this bright light has abandoned him and only shines for Lin Yi!
It is unbearable!
The demon face mask that had just collapsed immediately reappeared on the face of King Luo Xian.
But this time, the red marks on the mask actually exceeded nine, and the evil aura exuding from his body was far more intense than before!
The whole audience was shocked.
Any normal person with a little bit of eyesight can see that something is wrong with King Luo Xian at this moment.
"Damn it! Is he really obsessed?"
Without anyone's order, a group of experts from the Internal Affairs Office on the sidelines immediately swarmed over.
Although the Internal Affairs Office is the traditional sphere of influence of the Di family, King Luo Xian is just a pawn under King Di Xuan. He cannot even register with Di Feihong, let alone receive special preferential treatment from the Internal Affairs Office.
Especially with so many pairs of eyes staring at the scene, they must keep things official.
As a result, King Luo Xian got rid of their encirclement in an instant and rushed towards Boss Wenque with a low roar.
Boss Wenque looked back at him.
With just one glance, King Luo Xian's momentum suddenly stopped, as if he had been hit hard out of thin air, and his whole body immediately flew backwards.
At the same time, his demon face mask shattered again and he lost consciousness again.
The whole audience gasped in unison.
What kind of strength is this?
If the same thing happened to other top bosses, they would be amazed, but they would not be too surprised. After all, there are many similar paradigms, and practicing to a high level does have such an effect.
But this is Mr. Wenque.
He doesn't know any paradigm, he only knows basic attacks.
In other words, they really just took a normal look and then killed the possessed Luo Xianwang.
Is it true that a powerful person in the divine realm is so terrifying?
As everyone knows, at this moment, a bunch of powerful gods outside the venue are also silently sucking in the air-conditioning.
Most people can't understand the value of Mr. Wenque's glance, but their minds are as clear as a mirror.
King Luo Xian was carried away by the people from the Internal Affairs Office in the blink of an eye.
Boss Wenque turned his attention to Lin Yi again: "How are you thinking about it?"
Lin Yi didn't hesitate at all: "Please give me some advice, senior."
"You still call me senior?"
Boss Wen Que looked at him funny.
Lin Yi followed the good advice: "Teacher."
Boss Wen Que nodded with satisfaction: "When you finish this competition, go to Tianxia Peak to find me."