Lan Yu's palm contains extremely terrifying icy power, and is accompanied by an indestructible edge. This kind of attack power is indeed unmatched by an ordinary seventh-level Taoist realm. Either retreat, or just
Can be broken into pieces by one claw.
If you retreat, the arena is only so big. If you retreat too much, you will fall off the arena.
In the world of martial arts, when competing in a ring, leaving the ring is often a shame worse than death.
Lan Yu saw this clearly, so he didn't give Qin Yi any other choice before taking action. He could either take it hard or retreat under the ring.
However, Qin Yi is Qin Yi after all.
Lan Yu, whether in terms of strength or any other aspect, had no reason for Qin Yi to retreat.
Not only did he not retreat, Qin Yi also struck a blow directly, tit for tat.
Lan Yu also snickered in his heart when he saw Qin Yi unexpectedly overestimating his abilities and using his palm power to greet him.
The young man didn't know the heights of the world, but he actually faced his own giant ice claws head-on. The force of this grip was more than enough to break him into flesh and blood, and the terrifying cold was enough to freeze his blood.
Once the opponent's bloodline is solidified, Lan Yu can decide how to control him at that time.
Therefore, his eyes almost glowed with the joy of a winner, waiting for the next moment when Qin Yi was severely injured by his own giant ice claws.
boom!
Qin Yi casually hit the giant spirit's ice claw with a palm.
The giant claw, packed with sharpness and coldness, was invaded by Qin Yi's palm, and was torn open with a crash, like a piece of solid ice that shattered.
All the sharp edges and all the chill were instantly destroyed and washed away.
Not to mention Lan Yu, even Uncle Qin in the audience was moved by this scene.
Of course he knew that Lan Yu's catch was an attack with his own bloodline talent, and it was one of Lan Yu's most proud attacks.
If Qin Yi used props and various equipment to withstand this blow, Taishu Qin might be able to understand. But Qin Yi only used such a random palm to break the giant ice claw.
Destroying it would be too appalling.
How can this be?
Taishu Qin didn't believe it, Lan Yu didn't believe it, and the other silver-haired genius also didn't believe it.
Even Palace Master Qingluo and Shao Pengju looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes. Qin Yi's performance not only gave them a face, but also made them see some hope and ignited their hearts.
The fire of hope.
Didn’t it mean that Yanluoyu University Palace was superior?
But Qin Yi, a disciple of Qingluo Academy, could actually face off against the geniuses of University Palace without falling behind at all.
what does that mean?
This means that Qin Yi's talent and realm have reached their expectations, allowing them to see the possibility of getting out of the Yanluo Domain.
In the duel between masters, everyone can basically see some clues with one move.
As for the first move, Lan Yu's pre-emptive strike indeed made everyone feel that the move was extraordinary and full of intimidation.
But Qin Yi then made a move, and this act of preemption made people see even more what it means to be clever but clumsy!
An ordinary palm, but it destroyed Lan Yu's fancy and powerful attacks. This kind of control, this simple practical ability, let the experts see the true essence, see something
kind of realm.
Faced with the failure of his first move, Lan Yu was slightly distracted. However, he quickly realized that if he could not take down this kid today, not only would he not be able to step down, but he would also become the laughing stock of the University Palace and even the world after he returned.
The laughing stock of people.
"Boy! Master Lan really underestimates you. However, if you think that you can fight Master Lan by blocking my claw, then you are too naive!"
As Lan Yu spoke, his giant claws waved continuously.
Hoo ho ho!
Huo Huo wind sounds continued to be heard in the void, and giant claws, like countless ferocious beasts coming out of their cages, continued to grab Qin Yi from all directions.
Lan Yu's methods were indeed very powerful. This continuous bombardment completely blocked all Qin Yi's escape routes.
The 360-degree attack with no dead ends was fast and fierce, completely surrounding Qin Yi. The boundless coldness enveloped him, just like the sword of the earth suddenly entering the cold winter, and the whistling sharp edge had not yet reached him.
Being close to it makes one's breathing quicken.
"Lan Yu, is this the method you are proud of?"
Qin Yi's voice was still as fresh as spring breeze, and he could not feel any embarrassment or nervousness at all. Qin Yi's palms continued to strike alternately, and the speed became faster and faster.
Like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, countless palm shadows continue to overflow in the void.
Boom boom boom!
One after another, none of the palms failed. They all had clear targets. They hit those giant claws in a completely tit-for-tat, uncompromising rhythm.
This kind of head-to-head confrontation, the confrontation between the needle and the wheat, is undoubtedly the most exciting and the most exciting.
The young disciples of Qingluo Academy saw that Qin Yi was so competitive. Not only did he not lose to the opponent in terms of momentum, but he also did not lose to the opponent in terms of appearance.
Qin Yi's Withered Cloud Palm, after his long-term practice, has already reached a new level. One palm after another, it can be said that he has mastered the essence of it.
Coupled with the blessing of the source of heavenly fire and the true fire of Nirvana in the body, the power of the withered cloud palm really reached the level of burning up the sky and causing the clouds to evaporate and dry up.
Those giant claws, under the bombardment of the Withered Cloud Palm, were like mirrors, constantly shattering, and no fish escaped the net.
This crisp and shattering sound was like a slap in the face, repeatedly hitting Lan Yu's face, making Lan Yu's face so hot that he could hardly control it.
He never imagined that this battle would evolve to this point and that he would still be unable to defeat this young boy!
Things have completely deviated from Lan Yu's original plan.
Qin Yi gently brushed his sleeves, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, as if this battle was just a play, and he didn't even need to take it seriously.
This attitude is undoubtedly a second blow to Lan Yu.
Lan Yu was very depressed and stared at Qin Yi, as if he wanted to see through Qin Yi and see what secrets he had hidden in him?
Why do the boys from the secular academy block his continuous powerful attacks?
It's not that Lan Yu has no trump card, but this continuous attack, in Lan Yu's opinion, is already close to his strongest attack. The opponent should have fallen down obediently.
Does Lan Yu really need to use his most powerful trump card to deal with a so-called worldly genius? In that case, even if he wins, what glory will he have?
After all, the other party is not a competitor of the University Palace. If you use your strongest trump card, you will lose the conversation if you win. (To be continued.)