The seeds of the four elements in Dantian suddenly burned under his mysterious Qi.
At the same time, Qin Yi also urged the devil's left hand into an ethereal state.
The mirror image in front of him was obviously left by the Gongsun family and an old ancestor. His combat power was absolutely terrible. Qin Yi didn't dare to trust him at all.
Touching Qin Yi's eyes, the burning sense of war, Bai Xu was stunned and smiled helplessly: "young man, you really have some courage. OK, since you are confident of taking my ten moves, I'm not polite. "
Shua!
The next moment.
The old man with white beard stopped talking nonsense and immediately gave him a hard blow.
The speed of the palm was indescribable, as if it had directly broken a void. In the blink of an eye, it was split in front of Qin Yi.
Fortunately, Qin Yi had already entered the ethereal state, otherwise, this palm might have been hit.
Liuyun formula!
Qin Yi's figure suddenly became like a ghost. The whole person floated out under the palm of the old man with white beard.
There was only one line to go. The palm of the old man with white beard had already hit Qin Yi's chest.
At the same time, Qin Yi grabbed the Yanyun spear. He shook his spear, crossed the void and stabbed the old man with white beard.
The speed was also fast to the limit. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed the old man with white beard in front of his chest.
Huh?
The old man with white beard was slightly stunned when he felt the towering killing intention on the buzzing and trembling gun head.
"Young man, good!"
The old man with white beard smiled faintly, turned his palm and hit the smoke and cloud with a long gun.
Qin Yi suddenly felt that the power of this palm was so powerful that his arm holding the gun was slightly numb.
Before he could recover, the old man with white beard suddenly became as ghostly as a ghost. He jumped up with his toes on the smoke gun. In the blink of an eye, he floated to Qin Yi's eyes, and the second palm cut away towards Qin Yi's neck.
The palm strength was like a sharp blade. Before the palm was cut, Qin Yi's neck was in a faint pain.
The white bearded old man is incomparable in speed and strength!
Qin Yi sighed secretly.
The existence of an old ancestor is really terrible when he makes every effort to attack.
However, he has entered the ethereal state, and the speed of the old man with white beard's palm has doubled in his eyes.
His upper body fell back subconsciously, and the palm of the white bearded old man was close to his neck and cut hard.
If this palm is cut, even if Qin Yi has unparalleled physical defense, he is afraid that his head will move.
His body was close to the ground, like a wisp of smoke. In an instant, it floated out more than ten feet away.
The next moment, he held a gun with one hand, and the whole man was in a straight line with the long gun. He stabbed the old man with white beard like a stream of arrows.
"Hiss!"
His speed was too fast. The sharp spear immediately confessed to the old man's chest and passed through.
However, at the same time.
After Qin Yi's death, a slight air wave suddenly appeared.
"What I stabbed was only the shadow of the old man with white beard!"
Feeling this slight air wave, Qin Yi immediately made such a judgment. His body kept turning into a wisp of smoke.
"Hoo..."
A palm of his hand, which was close to Qin Yi's skirt, cleaved and hit the shadow of the old man with white beard, and the whole shadow dissipated at once.
Qin Yi looked back and saw that Huoran was the old man with white beard.
How fast is it to break your shadow?
Qin Yi was shocked and didn't dare to neglect it. He swept away the old man with a long gun in his hand. Suddenly, a large dense gun shadow rushed out towards the old man with white beard as if it were a huge wave.
The body shape of the old man with white beard was suddenly thin into a piece of paper. As soon as he passed through the dense gun shadow, he came to Qin Yi in an instant. Without saying a word, he waved his palm to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's body was in a hurry. He narrowly and narrowly avoided the old man's palm. The two came and went, and their figures were intertwined. In the end, they couldn't tell who was who.
The fight between the two was extremely fierce, but there was no sound. The whole fight scene seemed quite strange.
Qin Yi gave full play to the martial arts of Liuyun Jue. With his current cultivation and the seed of water element, the old man with white beard couldn't break Qin Yi in no matter how fast he could attack.
In a moment, the old man with white beard had fully attacked eight palms!
As long as Qin Yi can take over his full strength, Qin Yi will go up to the second floor even if he passes the customs.
A moment.
"Flaw!"
In the crazy battle, Qin Yi, who entered the ethereal state, finally found that the old man with white beard showed an extremely subtle flaw when he attacked.
Shoot!
Whew!
Qin Yi's long gun made a sound of breaking through the air and crossed the void. In an instant, he confessed to the old man's throat.
The old man with white beard suddenly froze.
"Elder, I'm sorry, you lost!"
Qin Yi took away the long gun and said respectfully.
The old man with white beard blinked in disbelief: "you not only took my nine palms, but also defeated me with one shot when I was about to split the tenth! Young man, I looked down on you before. You are really good and qualified to enter the second floor. "
At the end of his speech, he suddenly dissipated.
It was just a mirror image. If Qin Yi shot through his throat, it would naturally disappear.
However, the real body of the white bearded elderly will not be affected in the slightest.
"Finally, you can enter the second floor."
Looking at the white bearded old man who slowly dissipated, Qin Yichang breathed out a breath, and a pleasant faint smile appeared on Junyi's face.
Soon, without any delay, he put away his long gun, crossed the stone gate and entered the second floor of the baimen tower.
Four hours have passed since the competition began!
"Although Gongsun Mugang got familiar with the baimen pagoda three days in advance, if my guess is right, he should still be on the second floor."
Qin Yi made such a judgment.
There are 101 channels on the second floor of the baimen tower. It is not easy to find the right channel from these 101 channels.
Even though the four layers may be similar, it is very easy to get lost in such an extremely complex maze.
"Hum..."
In order to confirm whether his guess was correct, Qin Yi urged his left hand to elicit psychic perception and enveloped the whole second floor of the baimen tower.