Lan Xuanyu flicked his left hand again, and an ice cone shot toward his eyes. Sima Xian horizontally blocked it with his axe face instantly, standing in front of himself. The ice cone landed on the large axe and naturally broke into pieces. Lan Xuanyu's left hand was covered with silver scales, and at this moment, he suddenly dashed forward, his body flashing with golden light. He accelerated while Sima Xian's vision was blocked by the axe.
A layer of green light lit up, astonishingly turning his speed incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sima Xian. His right hand formed a claw, the sharp claw reached out, going straight for Sima Xian's chest.
Had he lost his mind?
That was the first reaction of the audience, even those classmates familiar with Lan Xuanyu.