It's no wonder that Lan Yu is panicked and afraid, what a powerful treasure the Eye of the Dark is, Lan Yu knows it very well. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He has always relied on this Occult Eye, and he is unscrupulous, and he doesn't know how many monks of the same rank have been defeated. Even in the University Palace, many top geniuses with talent and strength surpassed him, and in the face of the Eye of the Xuanming, they were also afraid of three points, and they did not dare to completely tear their faces with Lan Yu.

It can be said that this Eye of the Mysterious Shadow is a signboard and a talisman of Lan Yu.

It's just that he never imagined that this talisman would be broken in one fell swoop by a young man from a secular school palace in the secular school palace.

Lan Yu didn't even know that his Xuan Ying Eye was still not in Qin Yi's body at the moment.

But one thing, he's pretty sure. His own Xuan Ming Eye did not trap the other party, and it had no effect on Qin Yi.

"Lan Yu, I said, let you make five moves. If you have any other means, I can give you two more tricks. Qin Yi's tone was understated.

But at this moment, Lan Yu's face was like ashes.

He never imagined that the other party did not attack him when his short sword was broken, but it was because the five-move appointment had not yet arrived.

It seems that the other party is letting him die, but for Lan Yu, it is undoubtedly another great humiliation. Lan Yu's face was blue for a while, white for a while.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep attacking, but his biggest hole card has been used. Even the Eye of the Dark couldn't help the other party, Lan Yu really didn't know, what else could be done to help the other party.

Is this young man in the secular school palace really so difficult to bite?

Qin Yi, the harmless young man's face, at this moment, in Lan Yu's opinion, was simply a nightmare that he had never encountered in his life!

"You...... What about my Dark Eye?" Lan Yu took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yi smiled: "Xuan Ying Eye?"

Patting his chest, Qin Yi smiled and said, "I want to thank you, what kind of treasure is that?" It has been refined by me and has become a part of the essence in my body. ”

Lan Yu was shocked: "What? You have refined the Eye of the Underworld?"

Qin Yi smiled: "You are kind to you, but I am naturally disrespectful." Is there something wrong?"

When Lan Yu heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. What's wrong?

Of course not, big no!

It's just, what's wrong? Lan Yu really didn't have the shame to say it. Since the other party deliberately pretended to be stupid, it was naturally impossible for him Lan Yu to beg the other party to return it.

After all, this is a competition in the ring, and this competition is not over yet, so where can it be said that the family will return the seized goods?

Qin Yi's face suddenly sank, and he asked, "The surname is Lan, there are still two moves, can you make a move?" If you refuse to make a move, it will be my turn to make a move." ”

Lan Yu's heart sank even more, his eyes looked at the unsheathed Seven Killing Sword in Qin Yi's hand with jealousy, feeling the strong killing intent, Lan Yu's heart trembled inexplicably.

The sword, unsheathed, could shatter his short sword. Once it appears, it will be damn terrible power!

Lan Yu didn't dare to think deeply, and subconsciously, his steps took a few steps back, just wanting to stay away from the edge of the Seven Killing Sword.

Qin Yi raised his arm flat, held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and smiled faintly: "I only have one sword, whether it is life or death, it is up to fate, how about it?"

Lan Yu's heart trembled again.

The more Qin Yi said this, the more the fear in his heart increased.

At this moment, Lan Yu's mind and Lan Yu's momentum have been completely suppressed by Qin Yi. Qin Yi's every move had a great deterrent effect on Lan Yu.

Coupled with the innate killing aura of the Seven Killing Sword, it exuded a great suppression of Lan Yu's vitality.

In this way, it is not surprising that Lan Yu felt frightened. After all, his biggest reliance, the Eye of the Underworld, was refined by Qin Yi, which was too great a blow to Lan Yu.

The momentum is suppressed, which is very deadly.

Qin Yi took a step forward gently, Lan Yu's complexion changed even more, and he instinctively retreated a few steps back.

Qin Yi went further, and Lan Yu retreated continuously.

Between advancing and retreating like this, Lan Yu has already retreated to the edge of the ring, and if he retreats again, he will fall into the ring, and he will fall short.

However, Qin Yi's coercion and the killing intent of the Seven Killing Swords were getting stronger and stronger, converging into a mountain-like pressure, constantly exerting it on Lan Yu.

Yes!

All of Lan Yu's vitality was firmly locked by the Seven Killing Sword.

This made Lan Yu's emotions collapse instantly, and with a roar, Lan Yu turned over and automatically fell into the ring, but fortunately, he was still in force, and his feet were paddled and fell to the ground, and he finally didn't fall into the.

Around the ring, there was a cheer. This is the cheers of the monks of the Qingluo Yin-Yang Academy, the joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Yi didn't even get out of the sheath, and he forced the invincible genius of the University Palace to a psychological collapse and fell out of the ring!

Hearing this thunderous cheer, Lan Yu's whole heart completely collapsed, his face was like ashes, and his whole person was confused.

Qin Yi stood in the ring, the jade tree was in the wind, indescribably chic. looked at Lan Yu below condescendingly, and when he was taller, it was even more contrasting.

The indifferent smile in his eyes made Lan Yu feel like he didn't dare to look at him directly, and made Lan Yu feel a kind of fear and a kind of self-ashamed psychology from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for the fear of stimulating Uncle Taiqin, the Qingluo Palace Lord would have been eager to cheer. Even so, there was a smile on his face.

Shao Pengju was not as restrained as him, he couldn't stop applauding, his face was red because of excitement.

"Happy, happy! I can't imagine that our Qingluo Academy has finally produced a great genius. ”

Uncle Taiqin's face turned pale, and he said to another disciple: "Why don't you go and help this unlucky guy down, isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"

Another silver-haired genius, the relationship with Lan Yu is not particularly harmonious, and there are also various competitions between the same sects. But at the moment, he has no schadenfreude at all.

Because, Lan Yu was defeated by a secular genius, and he lost the face of the University Palace, and he, as a fellow disciple, was also embarrassed.

The most important thing is that Lan Yu can't handle the opponent, if he is sent up, I am afraid the result will not be too bad.

Lan Yu was in a trance, like a puddle of mud, and his mouth was still muttering: "How is it possible!?How is it possible!How did he do it......"

Uncle Taiqin really wanted to slap him in the face, but he was an elder of the University Palace, and the city still had this.

said coldly: "Lan Yu, martial arts fighting, there are often victories and defeats." You can't bear such a little failure, and I have cultivated you for more than ten years in vain. ”

These words did not have the effect of being a slap in the face. That Lan Yu still looked demented, and his mouth was still muttering.

Tai Shuqin snorted lightly, simply reached out and poked, knocked Lan Yu down, and handed it to another disciple: "You take him down first." (To be continued.) )