Chapter 401 I'll give you three moves

Lan Yu felt that the fire of ignorance in his heart was on the verge of losing control.

This kid from Qingluo Academy, speaking in this way and saying this on the stage, was undoubtedly humiliating Lan Yu, humiliating him, a genius from the University.

The genius from the University was high up, and he should have given the other party three or five moves.

But now, the other party asked him to give him three moves first!

"Boy, I have seen many people who are too stubborn and don't know how to live or die. But this is the first time I have seen someone as ignorant and fearless as you. Do you really think that if Lan doesn't kill you, you will be unscrupulous?" Lan Yu gritted his teeth.

Qin Yi smiled faintly: "Three moves are not enough? Then five moves will do."

He knew that Lan Yu was trying to suppress his anger. In fact, he was on the verge of erupting, but Qin Yi just wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Lan Yu was completely furious.

"Okay, okay, it seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Boy, you can only wish for good luck!" Lan Yu's anger finally broke out.

The momentum of the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm was also not restrained. It broke out in an instant, forming a powerful pressure, rushing towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked harmless, standing on the ring, but he was hiding his true strength.

In everyone's opinion, he had just broken through the Dao Foundation Realm not long ago, at most he was at the second or third level of the Dao Foundation Realm.

In fact, Qin Yi's own cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Dao Foundation Realm. The most important thing is that when he was still at the second or third level of the Dao Foundation Realm, he could already fight against the peak of the ninth level of the Dao Foundation Realm, and even deal with the strong people of the Dao Fetal Realm.

Now that his cultivation has risen by several levels, his combat effectiveness has naturally increased significantly.

Not to mention that Lan Yu is at the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm, even if there is a ninth level of the Dao Foundation Realm, Qin Yi will treat it as a trivial matter.

Lan Yu's pressure was like a tide, rolling towards Qin Yi, intending to embarrass Qin Yi on the spot.

It must be said that although Lan Yu was angry, he did not lose his cool.

Qin Yi certainly asked him to make the first move, claiming that he would give him three or five moves. But Lan Yu could not really do what Qin Yi said.

If he, Lan Yu, did not say a word and made the first move, even if he won, he would probably be criticized for saying that he, as a genius of the University Palace, actually had to make the first move in a duel with the children of the secular Academy.

Lan Yu did not want to lose this kind of face easily. He was a man who wanted to save face.

If so, even if he won, he would easily be known as an unfair winner.

Therefore, he wanted to suppress Qin Yi in terms of momentum first, exert 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 opponent to a pulp.

Let the other party make the first move, and only by winning can you win beautifully, decently, and leave people speechless.

Lan Yu's mouth was filled with undisguised sarcasm. With his powerful aura and pressure, it continued to surge towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's mind turned, and he knew what Lan Yu was thinking.

He smiled faintly at the moment, not only did he not retreat, but he deliberately walked forward a few steps, crossed his arms, and stared at Lan Yu with a smile.

In the final analysis, Lan Yu was only a seventh-level cultivator in the Dao Foundation Realm. At his age, he was able to cultivate to the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm, which was indeed extraordinary.

At least in the academies of the seven countries in Yanluo Domain, there was indeed no one who could be picked out.

However, the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm, even if it was one level stronger than the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm in the secular academy, was at most equivalent to the eighth level of the Dao Foundation Realm.

Qin Yi had killed a batch of eighth-level cultivators in the Dao Foundation Realm.

How could someone who has experienced the baptism of blood and rain be frightened by Lan Yu's so-called momentum?

Lan Yu's momentum cannot be said to be weak. But this kind of strength still lacks a kind of solemn and murderous aura.

This is obviously a combat power that lacks life and death, life and death battles, and has not experienced the test of blood and rain.

This kind of combat power has a deterrent effect on the enemy, but it is not lethal enough.

The so-called momentum and pressure are swirling around Qin Yi, and are constantly increasing, continuously giving Qin Yi pressure.

However, Qin Yi is in it, but he is calm.

Compared with the battles he has experienced before, this so-called deterrent is just like the breeze blowing on the face of willows, and it can't produce any pressure at all.

Qin Yi's calm performance, at first, in Lan Yu's eyes, is undoubtedly fake.

"Boy, you are still very good at pretending. Your Master Lan wants to see how long you can pretend and how tough you can be!"

Lan Yu obviously didn't believe in evil. The psychological superiority he had accumulated in the University Palace could not be dismantled by Qin Yi's few moves.

He always believed that with his talent and strength, it would be a matter of a second to suppress a young genius from the Qingluo Academy.

No matter how good this kid was at pretending, he could definitely beat him back to his original form easily.

However, as time went by, Lan Yu found that the indifferent and comfortable look on the other person's face did not seem to be pretended.

If it was pretended, it would be unreasonable for this guy to remain so calm if he continued to increase the pressure.

Qin Yi's eyesight was so sharp that he naturally saw the doubt in Lan Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Yi smiled leisurely: "Sir, do you still think that I give you five moves too little? Instead of wasting energy by releasing the so-called pressure like this, why not show some real skills?"

Waste energy?

Lan Yu's expression suddenly changed. The move he had carefully planned was actually described by the other party as a waste of effort?

Lan Yu felt his chest tumbling, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed. If he didn't vent it, he might turn into a demon in his heart.

He let out a long roar: "Boy, since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish. Not to mention that you are from the secular school, even if you are a fellow student of my university, you will not be able to escape today!"

As Lan Yu spoke, the joints of his hands kept crackling.

Lan Yu raised his right hand high, and his five fingers formed claws. Countless phantoms swayed in the void, and Lan Yu's body seemed to become huge like a giant bear.

With a long roar, the arena was surging.

Lan Yu's five fingers condensed into a giant claw, and he grabbed Qin Yi's head with great momentum. This grab seemed to ignore space, and in the blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Qin Yi.

The sound of the wind wrapped in the giant claws was full of chill, as if it was blowing from a distant hell, shaking people's souls.

This terrifying killing move, even the cultivators under the ring could feel the fierce killing intent, many of them felt their scalps tingling and their hair standing on end.

Many of the younger disciples with lower cultivation levels could not bear it, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Qin Yi saw it clearly, and he took a step forward gracefully, raised his hand and greeted it with a palm.