Supreme Sovereign

After all, Lan Yu's arrogance was probably inherited from Taishu Qin.

The words of Palace Master Qingluo were not an exaggeration to begin with, but in Taishu Qin's view, they undoubtedly overshadowed Qin Yi. Even if a young man has outstanding talent, how much fame can he make in a secular school?

"Master Qingluo Palace, you have hyped this kid up to a high level, but can't you see that Lan Yu has completely controlled the situation? Will the genius that your Qingluo Academy is proud of, be turned into an ice sculpture soon?" Taishu Qin sneered.

Palace Master Qingluo still shook his head: "No one can be too happy before the end."

In the ring, Lan Yu obviously couldn't hear what Qingluo Palace Master said, but at this moment, he felt extremely happy in his heart. Seeing his hated opponent helpless to resist under his magical power, Lan Yu felt very relieved.

Before, he thought that he might not be able to win by using his trump card. But now, he no longer has this idea.

Because after the previous two attacks were resolved by Qin Yi, he realized that this annoying opponent was indeed not as easy to deal with as he thought.

Although he hates Qin Yi, deep down he admits that this is a difficult opponent, comparable to the fellow students he met in the University Palace.

However, people from small secular countries are geniuses in small places after all. No matter how talented they are, they still have their limits.

In fact, Lan Yu was also happy.

He knew that if Qin Yi was born in the University Palace and had been training him according to the University Palace's standards for cultivating geniuses, he might not be able to do anything to him.

After all, it is a small place like Qingluo Kingdom with insufficient foundation, which makes Qin Yi's genius seem to have insufficient stamina!

At this moment, Lan Yu's mind was already dominated by emotions. Since he had restrained Qin Yi, it was naturally impossible for him to consider showing mercy.

He doesn't want to leave any trouble for himself. Since an opponent like Qin Yi has been offended, he cannot be allowed to stand up!

"Boy Qin Yi, don't blame your Mr. Lan for being cruel and ruthless. Who makes you so blind! Offend the genius of my university palace and offend the majesty of my university palace. You are asking for your own death!"

Lan Yu had already pronounced Qin Yi's death sentence in his heart.

However, what made Lan Yu slightly irritated was that the Eye of Xuanming had indeed trapped Qin Yi. But Lan Yu could clearly feel that Qin Yi's vitality had not been cut off. In fact, he felt that Qin Yi's vitality was still strong and there was no sign of decline.

This made Lan Yu very angry. Is this kid really an invincible Xiaoqiang?

An ordinary monk would never be able to withstand being trapped by the Eye of Xuanming for a quarter of an hour, especially after it enters the body. And now, time keeps passing, and a quarter of an hour has obviously passed.

Not only was this kid not dead, he didn't even show signs of a rapid loss of life.

This tenacious vitality indeed made Lan Yu feel inexplicably anxious.

"This kid is really weird. If the stalemate continues like this, even if you win against him, your face will be disgraced. While he is trapped by the Eye of Xuanming, why don't I take the initiative to attack and kill him with my own hands?"

Lan Yu's evil was born on the side of courage.

After entering the ring, Lan Yu's murderous intention towards Qin Yi never wavered. At this moment, after noticing Qin Yi's various weirdness, he strengthened his murderous intention.

Because he had a hunch that once a genius like Qin Yi let him out of trouble, he would definitely become a trouble in the future.

In a flash, Lan Yu already had an idea in his mind.

With one hand, he grabbed the void and a blue dagger appeared in Lan Yu's hand.

"Boy, since you don't give up, Mr. Lan will personally give you a ride!" Lan Yu laughed ferociously, turned into a ball of wind, and suddenly slashed towards Qin Yi.

Just when Lan Yu's figure landed in front of Qin Yi, a strange scene happened.

Qin Yi, who had been frozen in place, suddenly opened his eyelids covered with a thick layer of frost, emitting an astonishing light.

In these eyes, there seemed to be two blazing flames, as if they were about to ignite the void instantly.

Lan Yu didn't think much and snorted: "Go to hell!"

With a wave of his arm, the dagger was already slashing towards Qin Yi's neck.

Keng!

There was a crisp collision sound, but Lan Yu's dagger did not fall on Qin Yi's neck. On the other end of the dagger is another sword.

Click, click, click!

The thick ice layer around Qin Yi quickly left, and countless ice edges crashed to the ground. And Qin Yi didn't know when he had a sword in his hand.

The sword was not unsheathed, but its sharp edge made Lan Yu gasp.

That sword also exuded a strong chill, which in turn suppressed Lan Yu's cold air, causing the dagger in Lan Yu's hand to be covered with a light layer of white frost.

The next moment, the dagger in Lan Yu's hand started to spread with tiny cracks.

Snap!

The dagger exploded and shattered all over the ground.

Lan Yu held the hilt of the sword in his hand and was dumbfounded. Ben Ben staggered towards the back, trying to avoid Qin Yi's next attack.

However, Qin Yi did not continue to attack, but looked at him lightly, with some vague mockery hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The twinkling meaning in his eyes was full of contempt and disdain. That kind of look was not unfamiliar to Lan Yu at all. Because Lan Yu always looked at secular monks with this look.

At this moment, Qin Yi's eyes were as familiar to Lan Yu as looking into a mirror.

"You...what are you doing..." Lan Yu's face turned pale, and he obviously couldn't accept this huge change. Although his sword was not a particularly amazing magic weapon, it was also one of his close-fitting weapons. It was also a weapon of good level.

It was actually frozen by the opponent's cold air, shattering the spiritual power structure inside the weapon and instantly shattering.

The cold air and freezing air that he was proud of were suppressed by the opponent!

This made Lan Yu feel dizzy, and he felt that the outlook on life he had believed in all his life had completely collapsed at this moment.

The freezing air that he had cultivated for twenty or thirty years, plus the Eye of Xuanming, could not trap this young man from the secular academy?

The most terrifying thing is that the temperament of this young man obviously has a strong fire attribute, and the raging momentum that is about to burst out has begun to form a perfect counterattack.

So, how did the opponent's freezing air come out?

Could it be that this kid, with his own strength, actually combined the two attributes of ice and fire? How is this possible? These are two attributes that are completely incompatible with water and fire.

Unless he is a special gifted person or a top-level expert with a transcendent realm, who else can control these two completely different attributes at the same time?

At this moment, Lan Yu's face no longer has the arrogance and pride he had before, but is replaced by surprise, confusion, and even fear.

He knows that once the Eye of Mystery cannot trap the opponent, he has played all the cards he can play!