Chapter 177

In the hall.

"Young man, you're really good. For many years, I haven't seen anyone beat the nine bronze men in front of me. I want my old bone to come out."

The old man in grey robe showed a look of appreciation to Qin Yi, and then said, "I remember that I was the leader of the battle magic trace fairy last time."

Qin Yi stood stupidly in front of the old man in the grey robe. He was very shocked. He never dreamed that the 10th largest copper man was a big living man and had fought with the patriarch of the magic trace.

"Then, elder, what was the result of your battle with the master of the magic trace and the fairy?"

Qin Yi is curious about this question.

He didn't know how strong the Lord of the magic trace fairy was, but he could feel that the gray robe in front of him was unimaginable.

"The Lord of the magic trace is very strong, but he is a little worse than me."

The grey robed old man said lightly.

what?

Once, even the patriarch of the magic trace was defeated by the grey robed old man in front of him.

At this moment, no adjective can describe Qin Yi's shock.

At the same time, his heart was bitter. Even the patriarch of the magic trace was defeated. How could he win?

"You don't have to be fooled by the war between me and the leader of the magic trace and the fairy in the past. You know, if I fight with you, I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you. In my opinion, you are slightly better than the leader of the magic trace and the fairy."

The grey robed old man said with a light smile.

I'm stronger than the leader of the magic trace!

Qin Yi was stunned.

However, he soon figured out what the old man in grey robe meant. The old man in grey robe meant that the Lord of the magic trace and the fairy was slightly stronger when he was at the same level as himself.

If you are at the current level of the magic trace, even if you are ten yourself, you are definitely not his opponent!

Qin Yi knows that he is slightly better than the leader of the same level of magic trace and fairy. That's reasonable. You know, he not only has the seeds of the two elements of earth and fire, but also has the unique ancient immortal learning such as the seven forms of heaven and demons.

"Well, let's start."

The grey robed old man was very simple. After a few words of conversation, he waved to Qin Yi. At the moment, his cultivation has been suppressed to the same level as Qin Yi.

"Bullying and killing three types - the first type!"

Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless when facing the grey robed old man. When he made a move, it was a powerful martial art such as Ba Sha San style. The Kuafu step under his feet was brought into full play. In an instant, he rushed to the front of the grey robed old man and punched him directly.

Huh?

It was the shadow of the grey robed old man who hit!

Qin Yi felt a chill in his heart.

Such a scene was only encountered during the battle between the underworld and King senro.

You know, the cultivation of the old man in grey robe has been suppressed to the same level as Qin Yi. A cultivator in the middle of xuandao 8 realm has such amazing speed.

"Pretty good."

Behind him came the voice of the old man in grey robe.

Qin Yi suddenly turned back and saw the old man in gray robe standing there, looking indifferent.

In the eyes of the grey robed old man, it's just "OK"!

Qin Yi felt powerless. The seeds of earth and fire in the Dantian suddenly burst into flames. In an instant, Qin Yi's strength and physical defense doubled.

"Bullying and killing three types - the second type!"

"Bullying and killing three types - the third type!"

Next, Qin Yi played two types of bullying and killing in succession, but unfortunately, he still only hit the shadow of the grey robed old man.

At the moment, however, I didn't even touch the skirt of the old man in grey robe.

The old man in grey robe looked calm: "your three moves are pretty good. You can compare with the master of the magic trace and the fairy in the past. Next, it's my turn. "

In an instant, the grey robed old man's body surged out of the xuandao, just like a huge wave, which made the whole hall slightly distorted.

"How terrible!"

Qin Yi felt the endless pressure, which made him out of breath.

"Shua!"

The old man in the grey robe came with a big hand, which seemed to directly break a space and suddenly split on Qin Yi's chest.

In an instant, Qin Yi felt a breath of death. He only felt that his bones were almost broken by this palm. The whole person flew out and fell to the ground.

A burst of blood gas churned in his chest. Qin Yi couldn't help but take a mouthful of blood and burst out.

The palm of the grey robed old man reached an appalling level in both speed and strength.

You know, the seeds of earth elements are also burning in the Dantian. Their physical defense is doubled. They are even split and spit blood.

"Eh, young man, your physical defense is much better than that of the former leader of the magic trace and fairy tale. You know, the former leader of the magic trace and fairy tale was hit hard by my palm."

The grey robed old man showed a look of horror on his face.

Qin Yi was also shocked. In the duel between the grey robed old man and the master of the magic trace in the past, the grey robe only slapped the master of the magic trace!

Suddenly.

"Take me again!"

The old man in grey robe drank coldly and split his big hand. The palm strength was even greater than the previous palm. The space of the whole hall was violently distorted.

Qin Yi didn't dare to be slighted, and hurried into the ethereal state. In an instant, he saw the track of the old man in grey robe, winding like a huge python.

"It's a perfect palm technique. It's impossible to judge where he wants to chop!"

Qin Yi was shocked and gave full play to Kuafu's steps. The whole person disappeared in situ. The palm of the grey robed old man was finally split empty this time.

"Eh..."

The grey robed old man was surprised.

"Take my palm!"

An indifferent voice came from somewhere: "the seven forms of heavenly demons - the first form!"

The Zhang wide left hand of the heavenly devil seems to come from Xiangu. It breaks the endless time and space, and firmly pats the old man in love with the grey robe. With one palm, it pats the old man in the grey robe away.

No matter how strong and arrogant the old man in grey robe is, he can't resist the unique knowledge left by the great God of heaven in the ancient immortal years.

At this moment, Qin Yi's mind was full of war. His actions didn't stop. He stepped on Kuafu step, chased the flying old man in gray robe and shot out.

"Seven forms of heavenly demons - the second form!"

The second move of the seventh move of heaven devil was suddenly played by Qin Yi without any reservation.

"Boom!"

The old man in grey robe was like a broken kite. He fell to the ground. His whole body was cracked and looked a little tragic.

The grey robed old man lost!

The mysterious and powerful old man in grey robe once severely damaged the patriarch of the magic trace and fairy tale. At this moment, he was defeated by Qin Yi!

"Seven forms of heavenly demons" is a super attack martial art left over from the ancient era. Qin Yi's full attack is irresistible even if it is as strong as the old man in grey robe.

The grey robed old man got up from the ground and looked at the young man in front of him. His face was full of horror and disbelief,

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly.

The old man in grey robe laughed: "I haven't been defeated for many years. Young man, I really didn't look out of my sight. You are really better than the leader of the magic trace."

Although the old man in grey robe was defeated, he was not angry, but quite unrestrained. Of course, when fighting with Qin Yi, he suppressed his cultivation to the same level as Qin Yi. If he did not suppress his cultivation, the second form of Qin Yi's seven forms of demons would only hurt him.

Finally, the top ten "bronze men" of the "bronze man pass" were exploded. However, Qin Yi didn't have much waves in his heart, and was not surprised by honor or disgrace.

"Young man, although you beat me, you'd better not tell the truth of our war after you go out."

The grey robed old man has returned to normal.

Huh?

what do you mean?

Qin Yi frowned.

"If you tell the truth of our war, I'm afraid you will soon die if you enter the magic trace in the future."

The grey robed old man continued.

Qin Yi's mind changed and he quickly figured out the whole story. In the past, the leader of the magic trace and fairy tale was defeated by the old man in grey robe. If he knew that he defeated the old man in grey robe, he would be afraid of himself. It is very likely that he would poison himself in order to consolidate his status as the leader of the magic trace and fairy tale.

If the Lord of the magic trace wants to kill himself, it will not be more difficult than crushing an ant.

On Qin Yi's back, there was a chill.

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll keep this in mind."

In Qin Yi's heart, he leisurely raised a trace of respect for the 10th "bronze man".

"Well, you go out." The grey robed old man said faintly. In his eyes, he appreciated Qin Yi.

Immediately, he brushed his sleeve.

"Wait a minute. Elder, who the hell are you? "

Qin Yi shouted.

But it was late. Qin Yi only felt a gust of wind, and then the space was violently distorted.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi fell from the pavilion and fell to the ground.

"Eh, the boy was beaten down by the 10th bronze man and lost!"

Under the pavilion, people exclaimed.

The heavenly star Hou was in a hurry. He suddenly appeared next to Qin Yi. He picked Qin Yi up and found that he was OK. He was relieved.

After the Linghu hall leader was slightly distracted, he was relieved and said with a smile: "in the past, the 10th bronze man hit the patriarch hard. It is normal for this young man to fail in the challenge. If the challenge is successful, it will be hell."

Qin Yi was slightly stunned and didn't speak. The warning of the old man in gray robe rang in his ear.

Qin Yi was quite curious about the identity of the grey robed old man. Even the patriarch of the magic trace and the fairy came to challenge him, and the challenge failed. He seemed to be a detached existence above the magic trace and the fairy.

"Is it... From Kyushu Vatican?"

At one moment, the idea flashed through Qin Yi's heart.

"Qin Yi, No. 33, defeated 9 bronze men and scored 9 points!"

Linghu hall leader announced the result.

The whole court was very quiet, with only a heavy sound of breathing. This achievement is undoubtedly a height that the world must look up to. No one can shoulder it in a hundred years.

"No matter how strong the combat power is, if the potential is not good, I will soon throw out eighteen thousand miles."

Feng Yu glanced at Qin Yi slightly and didn't take the proud achievements of Qin Yi's pass to heart.

In addition to him, some talented teenagers with amazing potential did not take Qin Yitai seriously.

Qin Yi disagreed with this and didn't take it to heart.