The God of War Challenging Heaven

As far as he knows, it's not easy to congeal a person's image, and it's not something that ordinary practitioners can do. Otherwise, the world is already full of mirrors, so it's hard to tell.

“You're wrong. ”

The other Qin Yi, however, shook his head with a smile. The expression on his face made no difference from the real Qin Yi: “I am not your mirror. ”

Mm-hmm.

Not my mirror!

Qin Yi frowned, his heart became more and more confused, who is this person?

Is there a man who looks exactly like himself, even a weapon, who is also a firecracker gun?

“You're smart, and you can see so quickly that the structure of the four floors of this hundred gate tower is built on gossip array. From the second floor, you go directly to the entrance of the higher level, and in the process of going to the entrance, there are 101 intricate passages, you have not gone wrong, it's incredible. ”

Another Qin Yi, said faintly.

“Who the hell are you? How do you know everything I've done on the first three levels? ”

Qin Yi glanced at herself without blinking and stared at herself. Her heart was confused to the extreme.

“I am the designer of this hundred gate tower. ”

Another Qin Yi, Xu Xu Xu, said: “To be precise, I am only the designer of this hundred gate tower, a spirit left behind. ”

“The designer of this hundred gate tower, who looks exactly like me, even uses the same weapon as I do? ”

Qin Yi stepped forward and asked.

“No.”

Another Qin Yi said: “Have you forgotten? This is in the gossip array, and the main function of the gossip array is illusion, and now you see that I look just like you, it's just a hallucination. ”

So that's it!

Qin Yi felt it.

“And not only does my appearance make you hallucinate and feel exactly like yourself, but my martial arts and training will also make you hallucinate and feel exactly like yourself. ”

"So, if you want to get to the fourth floor, you're going to beat yourself," said the Badminton Tower designer. ”

This person in front of me, the designer of the Badminton Tower, left a spirit, to be honest, is actually a mirror image of the designer of the Badminton Tower.

This person, originally had nothing to do with Qin Yi, but because he was caught in the gossip array, let Qin Yi have hallucinations about him, and let him see everything in front of him, in Qin Yi's view, exactly the same as himself.

In other words, the appearance and strength of the other party were not necessarily the same as themselves, but because of the role of the gossip array, Qin Yi felt that he was the same as himself.

In other words, to reach the fourth level, you have to beat yourself!

Qin Yi quickly sorted the matter out clearly, and without further delay, a long gun was fired, pointing remotely at the designer of the hundred gate tower: “In that case, then, offend, let's do it! ”

“Very good!”

Hundred gate tower designer nodded, a long gun, towards Qin Yi, burst into pieces.

At the same time, its shape, followed by the unusually weird, like a ghost charm, is unpredictable.

“... is also a trick! ”

Looking at the same smoke, the floating designer of the hundred gate tower, Qin Yi was stunned, incredibly blinking his eyes, and sighed in his heart. This is a terrible hallucination. Everything about the other party is like itself.

Just as Qin Yi was slightly stunned, the other party's long gun of smoke cloud has been stabbed in front of his eyes, and the speed is unspeakable.

Besides, the long gun hasn't been stabbed yet, and on his chest, it's a little bit of a pain.

Feeling this sharp pain, Qin Yi suddenly woke up from a slight fainting.

Cloud trick!

He also sprang out the martial arts, turning the whole person into a light smoke and floating out.

The sharp smoke cloud gun stuck to his collar and came out, just one line away, and stabbed him in the face.

Qin Yi's soul stood still in the air: “Is this my usual fighting power? Certainly... It's a little scary! ”

And while he was shaking, there was something smelly in his heart.

Hundred gate tower designers kept moving, one shot was empty, with a long smoke cloud gun in one hand, and the sharp gun head was like a shadow, toward Qin Yi above, continue to stab.

Qin Yi did not dare to be slightly lazy. He hurried to push the long gun, and hit the long gun that burst into the cloud.

“Ding!”

The heads of two long smoke cloud guns, hard together, make a huge sharp noise, almost puncture the eardrums of people.

Qin Yi's arms were numb and even the smoke cloud gun almost flew out.

The wave of energy emitted by the two guns impacted his chest as if it were a huge mountain. It directly impacted him upside down and stunned his chest.

Now, the strength of the other side, is his own strength, his own strength, the strength of the other side.

“Goddamn it, this is so fierce! ”

Qin Yi couldn't help but curse.

It's just that it sounds like you're complimenting yourself.

The next moment, he held the gun with his hands, coming from the air towards the designer of the hundred gate towers below, and stabbed him.

Praise Father Boo!

Below the hundred gate tower designer, lifting his legs to the side, the whole person turned into an extremely faint shadow, towards the side, burst out.

“Pong!”

Qin Yi's long gun, stabbed on the ground, the whole hundred gate towers, was a violent shake.

He quickly pulled out the gun, and the whole person held it in a straight line, towards the designer of the hundred gate towers in front, and stabbed it at great speed.

The latter, however, swept the smoke cloud gun hard. For a moment, a dense blue gun shadow was like a giant wave, rushing to see Qin Yi, all feeling suffocated.

“It turns out I shoot all the time, that's the effect, pretty good! ”

Qin Yi was in his heart, quite a stinking sigh, but he dared not slack at all. His body suddenly became a little weird. Ghost Mei usually drifted from that dense and numb gun room.

The long gun in his hand, turned into a flush, still straight towards the designer of the hundred gate tower in front, stabbed, blinking, stabbed in the chest of the designer of the hundred gate tower.

Looking at the speeding gun, the designer of the badminton tower put his long gun across his chest. Qin Yi's gun tip was the hard point on the barrel of his long gun. The pounding force directly shocked the latter out.

“Phew…”

The barrel that was dotted bent, suddenly bounced straight, made a whistling noise, and continued to hit Qin Yi's chest hard.

Qin Yi raised his gun and stopped, the whole person was severely shot out.

The flag drum is equivalent!

Because of the role of the gossip array, Qin Yi is fighting himself in this battle. It is quite strange not to flag drums.

Through this war, Qin Yi also gained a better understanding of his own fighting power. Now, the other party's displayed fighting power is simply Qin Yi's own fighting power.

Clearly, however, it is also extremely difficult for me to win this battle.

Next, Qin Yi fought badminton tower designer, thinking in his head: “Now, Badminton tower designer is my hallucination, everything I have, the other party also has, the two people's fighting power, on the exact same level, there is no difference. In this case, how do we defeat each other? ”

Obviously, this is a difficult question.

However, at a certain moment, Qin Yi in a wild battle, his gaze, was a gentle bright light: “Do it first! ”

In fact, everything is clear that when the other side is exactly the same as their own strength, there is only one way to win:

That's it, let's do it first!

Winning is possible only if the strongest side of yourself is quickly rolled out and the other side is crushed directly!

With this in mind, Qin Yi did not make any delay. The next moment, he suddenly prompted the Heavenly Demon Type 7 mentality.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

In an instant, Qin Yi's left hand was the sound of a bone transformation. His palms instantly burst to the width of his length, pitch-black, as if a lifeless hand had been struck from hell.

The Seven Types of Celestial Demons is Qin Yi's strongest martial arts. Obviously, whoever carries out the Seven Types of Celestial Demons first in this strange battle can suppress each other.

“Phew…”

The demon's left hand roll took a raging wind towards the designer of the hundred gate towers in front and slapped it firmly against his body.

“Pull!” “Pull! Slip! ”

Suddenly, the latter was taken backwards and suddenly retreated three steps.

Mm-hmm.

“The power of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons can only take me three steps. ”

Qin Yi was slightly stunned. This effect surprised him.

Now, the power of the designer of the Badminton Tower is the same as that of himself. The effect of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons on him is undoubtedly the effect that he can produce on himself.

“Pong!” “Pong! Pong! ” ……

Next, Qin Yi did not make a slight break. He punched out the remaining five versions of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" with one breath. That energy channel, one hand is stronger than the other.

By the time Type 6 was filmed, there had been signs of a tortoise on the Badminton tower designer, all covered and covered with blood silk like a spider web, and the whole man, he flew out and fell to the ground.

Whoops!

Qin Yi unfolded at great speed and burst out. In between, it was in front of the designers of the hundred gate tower.

He puts a finger on the throat of the Badminton tower designer and looks down at the Badminton tower designer on the ground: “In this situation, obviously, you have defeated! ”

Looking at the blood filling the designer of the Badminton Tower, Qin Yi's heart sighed at the same time: Originally, Formula 6 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons", if it was all shot on me, I would be almost torn. If the final training of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" is successful, my current physical defense is also irresistible, and will be badly wounded.

“Young man, you do have some talent. A battle like ours can instantly think of a way to win. ”