The fire of ignorance in Lan Yu's heart felt like it was on the verge of losing control.
This kid from Qingluo Academy, using this method and saying such words on the ring, is undoubtedly humiliating Lan Yu and the genius of the University Academy.
The genius of the University Palace was so superior that he should have let the other party make three or five moves.
But now, the other party brought it up first and asked him to make three moves!
"Boy, Mr. Lan has seen a lot of people who care about face and care about life and death. But this is the first time I have seen someone as ignorant and fearless as you. Do you really think that if Mr. Lan doesn't kill you, you will be unscrupulous?
?" Lan Yu gritted his teeth.
Qin Yi smiled faintly: "Is three moves not enough? Then five moves will be enough."
He knew that Lan Yu was trying hard to suppress his anger, but was actually on the verge of bursting out, but Qin Yi wanted to add fuel to the fire.
Lan Yu was completely shocked.
"Okay, okay, it seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Boy, just wish yourself well!" Lan Yu's anger finally burst out.
The momentum of the seventh-level Daoji Realm did not restrain itself. It burst out in an instant, forming a powerful pressure and rushing towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi looked harmless, standing on the ring, but he was hiding everything.
In everyone's opinion, he has just broken through to the Daoji Realm, and is at most the second or third level of the Daoji Realm.
In fact, Qin Yi's own cultivation has reached the fifth level of Daoji Realm. The most important thing is that when he was still at the second or third level of Daoji Realm, he could already compete with the peak of Daoji Realm ninth level, and even with Daoji Realm.
The powerful ones in the Fetal Realm are circling around.
Now that his cultivation level has risen several levels, his combat effectiveness has naturally increased significantly.
Not to mention that Lan Yu was at the seventh level of Daoji Realm. Even if he was at the ninth level of Daoji Realm, Qin Yi would treat him as nothing.
Lan Yu's coercion was like a tide, rolling towards Qin Yi Manyi. This was a plan to embarrass Qin Yi on the spot.
It has to be said that although Lan Yu was angry, he did not lose his calm mind.
Of course, Qin Yi asked him to make the first move, claiming to give him three or five moves. But Lan Yu couldn't really do what Qin Yi said.
If he, Lan Yu, didn't say a word and just made the first move, even if he won, he would probably start talking about him claiming that in the name of a genius from the University Palace, he actually wanted to take the initiative in a competition with the children of the secular academy.
Lan Yu doesn't want to lose face like this easily. He is a face-conscious person.
If this is the case, even if you win, you will easily get the reputation of being invincible.
Therefore, he wanted to suppress Qin Yi first in terms of momentum, put endless pressure on Qin Yi, and make Qin Yi collapse without a fight and take the initiative to attack.
In that case, he, Lan Yu, could take advantage of the situation to counterattack and beat the shit out of his opponent.
Let the other side make the first move, and only if you win can you win beauty, win dignity, and win will leave people speechless.
There was unabashed sarcasm on the corner of Lan Yu's mouth. Along with his powerful momentum and pressure, he kept coming towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's mind changed and he suddenly knew what Lan Yu was planning.
At that moment, he smiled lightly, and instead of retreating, he deliberately took a few steps forward, crossed his arms, and stared at Lan Yu with a half-smile.
After all, Lan Yu is just a monk at the seventh level of Daoji Realm. At his age, it is indeed very extraordinary to be able to cultivate to the seventh level of Daoji Realm.
At least among the academies of the seven countries in the Yanluo Territory, you really can't choose one.
However, even if the seventh level of Daoji Realm is one level better than the seventh level of Daoji Realm in Secular Academy, it is at most equivalent to the eighth level of Daoji Realm.
Qin Yisha had already killed a number of monks at the eighth level of the Daoji Realm.
How can someone who has experienced a bloody storm be intimidated by Lan Yu's so-called momentum?
Lan Yu's momentum cannot be said to be weak. But in this strength, there is still a lack of a chilling atmosphere.
This is obviously a lack of life-and-death training, a lack of life-and-death battles, and a lack of combat effectiveness that has experienced the bloody test.
This kind of combat effectiveness has a deterrent effect on the enemy, but it is not lethal enough.
The so-called momentum and coercion are swirling around Qin Yi, but they are constantly increasing, continuing to put pressure on Qin Yi.
However, when Qin Yi was among them, he felt calm and calm.
Compared with the battles he had experienced before, this so-called deterrence was like the wind blowing in the willows, causing no pressure at all.
Qin Yi's calm performance, in Lan Yu's eyes at first, was undoubtedly an act.
"Boy, you are very good at pretending. Your Mr. Lan wants to see how long you can pretend and how tough you can be!"
Lan Yu obviously does not believe in evil, and the sense of psychological superiority he has accumulated over time in the University Palace cannot be destroyed by Qin Yi in just a few moments.
He always believed that using his own talent and strength to suppress a young genius from Qingluo Academy would be a matter of chance.
No matter how hard this kid pretends, I can definitely beat him back to his original form easily.
However, as time went by, Lan Yu discovered that the indifference and contentment on the other person's face did not seem to be fake.
If he was just pretending and kept pressurizing himself, there was no reason why this guy could remain so calm and composed.
Qin Yi's eyesight was so sharp that he naturally saw the uncertainty in Lan Yu's eyes.
Suddenly, Qin Yi smiled leisurely: "Your Excellency, did you feel that the five moves I gave you were missing? Rather than releasing so-called coercion and wasting energy like this, why not learn it with some real talent?"
A waste of effort?
Lan Yu's expression suddenly changed. His carefully considered move was actually described as a waste of effort by the other party?
Lan Yu only felt his chest rolling, and there was a surge of anger in his chest that he couldn't suppress at all. If he didn't vent it out, he might turn into a demon in his heart.
Then he roared: "Boy, since you want to die, Master Lan will grant your wish. Don't say that you are from the secular academy, you are a fellow student of my university palace. I can't say anything today, and you can't bear to eat and walk around!"
As Lan Yu spoke, the joints of his hands crackled.
Lan Yu raised his right hand high, with his five fingers forming claws. Countless shadows swayed in the void. Lan Yu's body was like a giant bear, as if it had become huge.
There was a long roar, and the storm surged in the arena.
Lan Yu's five fingers condensed into giant claws, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he grabbed Qin Yi head-on. This grab seemed to ignore the space, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught Qin Yi in front of him.
The sound of wind wrapped in giant claws carries a deep chill, as if blowing from a distant hell, making people's souls tremble.
Such terrifying killing moves, even the monks under the arena can feel the cold killing intent. Many people's scalps are numb and their hairs stand on end with horror.
Many of the younger disciples with lower cultivation levels couldn't bear it, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.
Qin Yi saw it clearly, with a graceful figure. He took a step forward, raised his hand and greeted him with a palm. (To be continued.)