Chapter 1520 Arriving at the Fourth Floor

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Through this battle, Qin Yi also has a better understanding of his own combat power. Now, the combat power displayed by the opponent is basically Qin Yi's own combat power.

However, it is obvious that it is extremely difficult for him to win this battle.

Next, Qin Yi fought fiercely with the designer of the Hundred Gate Tower, thinking in his mind: "Now, the designer of the Hundred Gate Tower is my illusion. Everything I have, the other party also has. The combat power of the two is completely at the same level, without the slightest difference. In this case, how to defeat the other party?"

Obviously, this is a difficult problem.

However, at a certain moment, Qin Yi, who was fighting fiercely, had a leisurely look in his eyes: "Strike first to gain the upper hand!"

In fact, everything is obvious. When the opponent's strength is exactly the same as his own, there is only one way to win:

That is, strike first to gain the upper hand!

Only by quickly displaying his strongest side and directly crushing the opponent, can he have the possibility of winning!

With this in mind, Qin Yi did not delay at all. The next moment, he suddenly activated the mental method of "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon".

"Pa Pa Pa!"

In an instant, there was a sound of bone transformation in Qin Yi's left hand. The palm suddenly expanded to a width of ten feet, and it was pitch black, as if a life-demanding hand came out from hell.

"Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" is Qin Yi's strongest martial arts. Obviously, in this strange battle, whoever uses "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" first can suppress the opponent.

"Hu..."

The Heavenly Demon's left hand rolled up a gust of wind and slapped the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower in front of him, hitting him hard.

"Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!"

Instantly, the latter was slapped back three steps.

Hmm?

"The power of the first style of "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" can only slap me three steps."

Qin Yi was slightly stunned. Such an effect surprised him.

Now, the strength of the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower is the same as his own. The effect of the Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon on him is undoubtedly the same as that on himself.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Next, Qin Yi did not pause at all and used the remaining five styles of the Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon in one breath. The power was stronger with each palm.

When the sixth style was used, the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower had already shown signs of cracking. His whole body was covered with blood threads like spider webs, and he flew out and fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

Qin Yi launched at an extremely fast speed and rushed out. In an instant, he rushed in front of the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower.

He pointed his spear at the throat of the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower, and looked down at the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower on the ground: "In this situation, it is obvious that you have already lost!"

Looking at the bloodshot on the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower, Qin Yi sighed in his heart: It turns out that if all six styles of the "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" were used on me, I would be almost cracked. If the last style of the "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" is successfully practiced, with my current physical defense, it will not be able to resist and will be severely injured.

"Young man, you really have some intelligence. In a battle like ours, you can think of a way to win in an instant."

The designer of the Hundred Gates Tower smiled faintly, and his expression was exactly the same as Qin Yi's: "Do you know? Your thinking is just a little faster than mine. If you hesitated just now, now, the loser is you!"

What a close call!

Qin Yi was stunned when he heard this, and a chill rose leisurely on his spine.

Obviously, according to the words of the designer of the Hundred Gates Tower, he was also about to perform the "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon", but he was just a little faster.

Exhaling lightly, Qin Yi touched his nose and smiled faintly: "But this slight difference has determined our outcome."

"Okay, you have obtained the qualification to enter the fourth floor, go in, and wish you good luck!"

The designer of the Hundred Gates Tower did not show any decadence, but just smiled with relief, and then the whole person suddenly dispersed, turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared in front of Qin Yi.

He himself is just a mirror image, so he can naturally come and go without a trace.

Qin Yi's expression relaxed, put away his spear, turned around and strode towards the stone steps leading to the fourth floor.

This Hundred Gates Tower has only four floors in total. As long as he can pass the fourth floor, he will reach the top, then he will win this round of the competition.

As long as he wins this sentence, then all the imperial fluids on Gongsun Mugang will belong to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel happy.

This cemetery of gods and demons, before entering a higher level, must have a certain combat power, and it is full of madmen with terrifying cultivation.

If you want to leave here alive in the end, you must do everything possible to make yourself stronger.

Before entering the fourth floor, Qin Yi once again activated his left hand, and the powerful spiritual power perception covered the entire third floor.

"I didn't find Gongsun Mugang's figure. Obviously, he is still struggling on the second floor now!"

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Obviously, there is no suspense in this game.

"Everyone, look, the indicator light on the fourth floor is on!"

As Qin Yi entered the fourth floor, exclamations suddenly erupted in the square outside.

"There is no doubt that the person who has entered the fourth level now is Qin Yi! Hahaha..."

The unrivaled Om Guqing smiled happily like a silver banknote, her jade cheeks were flushed with excitement, and she looked quite touching.

"Is this Qin Yi really a god? From the time the indicator light on the third floor turned on to the indicator light on the fourth floor, it was only about an hour. In one hour, he successfully passed through hundreds of doors. The maze on the third floor of the tower has entered the fourth floor.”

"The fourth floor is the last floor of the Hundred Gate Tower. We are in sight of victory!"

"Haha, I really want to know what Gongsun Mu's expression looked like when he found out that he was completely defeated."

"..."

Everyone behind Om Guqing was also extremely happy.

In contrast, all the cultivators under Gongsun Mugang on the opposite side were dejected and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

Now that Qin Yi has reached the fourth level, the outcome of this round has basically been determined. Gongsun Mugang will never have any chance of reversal.

"Well, if the boss loses, the imperial liquid we worked so hard to obtain will have to be given to Qin Yi with both hands. I am very unwilling to do so!"

"This is basically a foregone conclusion, let's face it. Now, I just hope that the boss doesn't lose too ugly."

"Well, it's been a few hours since the boss entered the second floor. It's been a long time now. I haven't seen him show up. He should have reached the third floor."

"It goes without saying that who the boss is, there is absolutely no way he is so bad that he is still struggling on the second level until now."