He didn't know how long he had been asleep on the ground, and when he woke up, he only saw that he was still in this cave.

The entire copper-colored cave seems to have changed in the impression of Qi Potian, but for a while, Qi Potian doesn't know how to say anything about this space, and in the bright cave, everything is clearly visible.

His eyes flashed with a more resolute and unyielding look, and he looked at the second sculpture.

Just as this sculpture has a strong attraction, Qi Potian feels that he has been sucked into the sculpture, and he appears again in a copper-colored world, and he doesn't need to think about it to know that this is the world of consciousness between him and the second sculpture.

The second powerful ancient bronze warrior was named Bird Yin, he just briefly introduced himself, and the spear appeared in front of the eyes of the spear, and when the device broke the sky, the eyelashes touched the spear.

There was a cold bloody breath on the spear, and the cold smell made the eyes of the weapon break a little sour.

"Powerful combat skills, always preemptive, whoever makes the first move, who will take the lead, it can be said that it is unprepared to attack by surprise, if you can't do this, you can't form an effective lethality!"

The voice of Que Yin sounded in Qi Potian's ears, but Qi Potian didn't see Que Yin speak, because at this time, all his spirit was on the spearhead of the spear in front of him.

The spearhead of the spear exudes a cold majesty, without any momentum, but it makes people feel that it is boundless.

Qi Potian's eyes didn't dare to move casually at this time, staring closely at the spearhead in front of him, if he was not careful, maybe the spear would approach his eyes, making him unable to see things clearly.

Qi Potian raised his steps, his feet slowly retreated, and his body slowly walked back with his feet, but the spear in front of him was still horizontal in front of his eyes, and it didn't seem to move at all, as if Qi Potian himself didn't move at all.

No matter how he moved, the spear was still in front of his eyes, and no matter how he moved, the spear seemed to grow in front of his eyes, and the distance between his eyes did not change at all, as his body kept moving.

Sometimes, I have to admire these powerful ancient warriors, the weapons in their hands are like flesh and blood on their bodies, and they control them just right.

The spear was in the hand of Que Yin, moving with Qi Potian's body, but in Qi Potian's eyes, the spear in front of him did not move at all, if there was no reference, in the eyes of others, the spear also seemed to be not moving.

"Sometimes, don't trust your eyes too much, because eyes can deceive!"

When the words fell, Qi Potian felt that his eyes were a little sour, but the spearhead in front of him still did not change in the slightest, and it was still in front of his eyes, constantly fighting with his eyelashes.

"Wow!"

The sound of something cutting through the space reached Ji Potian's ears, and a wind blew in his ears, and a cool feeling passed through his ears to his whole body.

When he blinked again, the spear in front of him disappeared, and Qi Potian suddenly felt that his eyes were very sour, and tears flowed down unconsciously, and he suddenly found that a long spear on his left side appeared in his ear like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The spearhead of a spear seemed to flash in front of his eyes, as if the spear in Que Yin's hand was still dangling in front of his eyes, but the spear no longer knew when it appeared in Qi Potian's ears, and the cold smell spread all over his body.

Qi Potian felt a little trembling all over his body, if there was really an enemy in front of him, then he would have died under the enemy's spear by now.

Bird Yin's control of the spear has reached the point of innocence, how he wants the spear to move, the spear will move in his hand, and the spear that is nearly six meters long is like an arm in his hand.

The spear in his hand really means where to hit, and it is as flexible as a wrist, which is simply shocking and amazing.

He has always seen a spear in front of his eyes, but he doesn't know when it left his eyes and appeared on his side.

"When the eye loses its ability to perceive, the ear, the sense of touch, and all the senses in yourself can be substituted for the eye, and with them to see things, your vision will be wider and more accurate. ”

"Whoosh!"

The spear was taken back by the Bird Yin, he stood in front of the Broken Heaven, the spear far exceeded his body, although the Bird Yin was very tall, a whole head and a half taller than the Broken Heaven, but the spear still looked a little unflattering in his hands, compared with the spear, he also looked a little shorter.

"Phew!"

The fierce spear pierced the space again and came to the front of Qi Potian's eyes, and he suddenly blinked, and his eyelids touched the cold spearhead.

Hurriedly opened his eyes, he naturally wanted to wipe his eyes with his hands, but unfortunately he touched the spear, and kept blinking his eyes, his left eye was covered with bloodshots, and tears kept flowing.

The spear suddenly shook in front of Qi Potian's eyes, but the spear never left his eyes.

"Brush!"

After a long time, the spearhead of the spear appeared in Qi Potian's right eye, shaking in front of his eyes, his eyes were unusually astringent, and tears were left on his face, and they disappeared without a trace, as if they were returning to his body again.

In the copper-colored cave, Qi Potian stood in place, his eyes closed, but tears kept flowing, dripping on the ground.

Qi Potian's hands seemed to be tied, he couldn't reach his eyes at all, and the spear still shook in front of his eyes.

The spearhead neither pierced his eyes nor left his eyes in the slightest, always shaking in front of his eyes. The sour feeling made him want to close his eyes tightly, but he didn't know when it started, and his whole body was restrained, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids, so he could only passively endure all this.

For a long time, as if it had been a century, there was nothing but the spearhead in Qi Potian's eyes, and the figure of the spear was completely in front of his eyes, constantly shaking in front of his eyes.

And he didn't know when, his eyes were closed, but in his eyes, the figure of a spear was still shaking, still shaking in front of his eyes.

His sour eyes were completely blood-colored, and he seemed to see that in a blood-colored world, spears kept dangling in front of his eyes, making him unbearable.

The spears pierced the space one after another, flickering in front of his eyes and piercing his eyes.

When the entire copper-colored heaven and earth disappeared, and Qi Potian reappeared in the cave, he fell asleep again.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep again, and when he woke up again, he felt a lot of pain in his eyes, and when his fingers touched his eyes, he felt that his eyes were already swollen and a little cold.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of suction again, but it was a pity that he couldn't see the changes around him at this time, and he appeared in a copper-colored world again.

The voice of the third Ancient Warrior reached Qi Potian's ears, and only then did he know that he had passed the test of the second Ancient Warrior and was in the process of testing the third Ancient Warrior.

The third ancient warrior is named Li, and after a brief introduction, he can only see some things in his eyes in a daze, but some of them are not very real.

"Although the eyes are the gateway to people, when fighting, anything can happen, maybe you will be blinded by the enemy's sneak attack, at this time, you should make good use of the other senses in your body to continue fighting. ”

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

As soon as Wei Li finished speaking, Qi Potian heard the sound of breaking wind in the air, and suddenly he felt that his body was poked by a spear.

At this time, the spear unceremoniously stabbed Qi Potian's body, stabbing his body into blood in an instant, but soon the wounds on Qi Potian's body would become intact, as if he had not been injured.

After Qi Potian came here, he could only hear the sound of the spear piercing the space, and Wei Li's tall body seemed to have turned into many figures, and he couldn't see his appearance at all.

And the spear in his hand is even more fast, unpredictable, simply unimaginably fast, in a second, he can stab thousands of spear shadows, in front of the body of the heaven.

And every shot he shot was the skin that had just pierced the sky, and the spear had already stabbed many shots elsewhere on his body as soon as he felt the chill.

The whirring spear kept piercing the space and came to the body of the broken sky.

His eyes had completely lost their usefulness, and he could only use his ears to discern the spear in front of him.

Although the divine consciousness could not perceive the pain, it could feel the pain, and it was very uncomfortable to be thrust back and forth with a gun like this, and it was even more painful.

His body seemed to be poked into countless pieces by spears, and he had been shattered to pieces.

After a long time, the figure of Qi Potian changed and came to another copper-colored heaven and earth again, and the fourth ancient warrior Tian Chong appeared in front of Qi Potian's eyes.

Tian Chong didn't have any superfluous words, and Qi Potian was directly frozen by him, and instantly turned Qi Potian into a stiff zombie, standing motionless.

If it is a very painful process for the body to feel cold and be frozen by ice, then if a person's consciousness is directly frozen, then it is even more unbearable pain.