School flower's personal master

Chapter 12770

Leng Yan's several attacks were thwarted, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Their originally steady and methodical approach has become more aggressive and even somewhat reckless.

Another wave of flames missed its mark. He coldly stepped back two paces, his brows furrowed.

Whether on offense or defense, Lin Yi's relevant attributes were clearly written in the intelligence, and she had thoroughly studied all his details and habits.

But when it really comes down to it, this guy always manages to make subtle adjustments at crucial moments, making it impossible for her to break through even though she knows exactly how to fight.

It's like punching cotton – so frustrating.

Nuwa frowned and said coldly, "Leng Yan, do your job."

According to the plan, Leng Yan and Lei Xiaoya's task was to wear down Lin Yi, and then she would finish him off.

This was a strategy that had been decided long ago.

Without turning his head, Leng Yan said in front of everyone, "How I fight is my business, it's none of your business."

The hostility in his tone was obvious to everyone.

Nuwa's face darkened.

Those present could more or less guess Leng Yan's thoughts.

She was originally the strongest in Maple Leaf County, and she was determined to get the two-zhang Dharma Aspect quota.

Suddenly, a new sister named Nuwa appeared out of nowhere, and now she has to compete with Tianjun for the quota. How could she possibly be willing to accept that?

For her, the biggest threat wasn't Lin Yi, but the woman who stole her position.

With her abilities, she had every opportunity to personally eliminate Lin Yi and secure the spot for herself.

Why should it be given to a degenerate monk of the Three-Zhang rank?

Besides, she had long disliked Sister Nuwa.

Despite having already fallen from grace, he still acts all high and mighty, looking down on everyone and still considering himself a god.

The sudden internal strife in Maple Leaf County caught everyone off guard.

Zhou Yuan curled his lip: "What's going on here?"

Long Juefeng chuckled: "I don't know, but their infighting is ultimately not a bad thing for us."

The woman opposite her suddenly chuckled and said indifferently, "If you think you can win, go ahead, I won't stop you."

Leng Yan replied decisively: "You'd better be able to stop them."

Lei Xiaoya tried to smooth things over, saying with a smile, "Stop arguing, stop arguing, let's all keep the peace, keep the peace..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and her smile was just like a peacemaker.

Nuwa ignored them and turned her attention back to the arena.

She was convinced that Leng Yan couldn't beat Lin Yi.

Although Lin Yi used a surprise attack to kill her, he still managed to kill her, a powerful mage.

Even if all the intelligence is uncovered now, it won't be so easy to deal with.

If Leng Yan continues fighting like this, he'll suffer sooner or later.

But she was happy to see it happen.

No matter how much is ultimately consumed, it's just a chess piece, insignificant.

At that moment, a muffled thud was heard on the field.

Leng Yan seized an opening and successfully cornered Lin Yi, then immediately unleashed his killing move without hesitation.

Absolute zero!

An icy blue light exploded, and a chill swept across the entire arena, causing even the three judges on the bench to shiver.

The attack struck, and Lin Yi was instantly frozen in ice.

But in the next instant, the ice shattered and the figure vanished.

"phantom?!"

Leng Yan's pupils contracted as he suddenly realized what was happening.

The Eight Gates of Heavenly Secrets Lock, the View Gate is open!

Leng Yan suddenly realized that the View Gate of the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock could generate illusions. Although they were harmless, they could not be detected by any means of detection!

She clearly had all this information, and she even knew it by heart.

But in actual combat, it's still impossible to defend against.

Some things, you can't prevent just because you know them in advance.

At this moment, besides the illusion that had just been shattered by absolute zero, there were three more Lin Yi eyeing him menacingly.

Whether it's the aura or the pressure, there's absolutely no difference.

It's impossible to tell which one is the real one!

How the hell can you defend against this?

"Then let's kill them all together!"

Leng Yan made a decision in an instant, and at least in theory, it was a decision that could not possibly be wrong.

With her Vulcan form, she has no shortage of wide-range area-of-effect attacks.

However, before she could activate it, the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock reappeared, followed by the opening of the Gate of Shock.

Before Leng Yan could adjust his posture, a mental shock surged in like a tidal wave, and his consciousness immediately froze.

She felt as if her soul had been struck hard with a hammer, and she was momentarily dazed.

Just this one moment.

Lin Yi made a move.

Wind-Stabilizing Bead, three-second limit.

When Leng Yan came to his senses, he found that he could no longer move.

Immediately, Lin Yi raised his hand, and seven sword lights, like fireflies, pierced through the air and penetrated her Dharma form.

Fireflies have vanished in seven days.

The image of the Fire God behind Leng Yan collapsed with a bang, leaving him frozen in place with a vacant look in his eyes.

Out.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

"waste."

Sister Nuwa scoffed, "Someone who can't even get into the official ranks of the Goddess Academy dares to talk about ambition?"

"If you behave yourself, you might still have some value. But as you are now, you're not even worthless."

"Let alone killing the opponent, we can't even wear them down."

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Leng Yan had just recovered from the shock when he heard these words, and his face immediately turned red and his whole body trembled.

She abruptly turned her head and stared at Sister Nuwa, saying each word clearly: "You, a dignified Goddess of Law, need others to help you deplete your resources, aren't you even more useless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell into an eerie silence.

Nuwa's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak.

But she raised her hand.

Lei Xiaoya reacted quickly, grabbing her arm and smilingly trying to smooth things over: "No, no, no, calm down, calm down."

"Yan'er is just sharp-tongued. Sister, please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart."

As she spoke, she winked at Leng Yan, signaling her to shut up.

Leng Yan gritted his teeth and said nothing more.

Nuwa chuckled and turned her gaze to Lin Yi in the arena.

Lei Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "Alright, alright, leave the rest to me. Getting others worn down is my forte."

As she spoke, she gracefully walked into the arena, smiling sweetly at Lin Yi: "Little brother, your big sister is here."

She had a sweet smile and a soft, gentle voice, but her eyes held an inexplicable strangeness.

Lin Yi looked at her without saying anything.

Lei Xiaoya stopped and was about to raise her hand when Lin Yi beat her to it.

A colorless bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking Lei Xiaoya squarely on the head.

Divine retribution.

Less than half a second.

Lei Xiaoya's smile froze on her face, and she fell straight backward, crashing to the ground with a thud, and then fell silent.

His primordial spirit was critically struck and immediately fell into a coma.

The sidelines fell silent once more.

Even the referee couldn't help but gasp: "That's it... gone?"

"Heaven will punish..."

Leng Yan's eyes flickered.

Lin Yi had previously used this method to kill Sister Nuwa, a powerful magic god, so the relevant information had naturally been highlighted.

But as I said before, knowing in advance doesn't guarantee you can prevent it! (End of Chapter)