The ancient was speechless, he didn't expect that Qin Yan still had such a side.

Actually, this can't be blamed on him, everything happened before, which made him forget that in fact, Qin Yan was only a thirteen-year-old boy.

The young man's heart is always a little curious.

Seeing these strange things is like discovering a new toy, even if it is Qin Yan, it is not exempt from vulgarity.

Finally, feeling that he could no longer dig out anything useful from that mirror, the cultivation of Qin Yan's tenth vein transformation qi realm was released, and he directly smashed that mirror image into pieces.

"On the sixth floor, I'm here."

Qin Yan excitedly ran towards the steps of the sixth floor.

However, at this time, he was not the first person to ascend to the sixth layer, the genius disciples of the Liyang family and the demons of other sects had already ascended to the sixth layer one after another.

In the sixth layer, all beings are in appearance.

Forget the rain, quietly looked at the silver-haired girl opposite who looked exactly like herself, but her face was a confident light, her body trembled, and the whole person was like a silver streamer, rushing straight up, and the mirror image on the opposite side was also exactly the same exercise as her, and the two streamers collided together in an instant.

Mo Xue reached out and took a strand of purple hair in her mouth, a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a purple scimitar in her hand drew a strange arc in the air.

The genius of the Liyang family, Lu Mingtian, who was in the double realm of Qi Transformation, lightly stretched out one of his hands and collided with the mirror image, and the mirror image was directly shocked and flew out, not his opponent at all.

……

For these geniuses and demons, fighting across two small realms is completely commonplace.

Each of them has the ability to challenge beyond the level, and their exercises are also the top exercises.

And Qin Yan, facing himself in the Nine Realms of the Tongmai Realm at this time, his expression was a little dignified.

Because of the mirror image of this layer, not only can he simulate the exercises of his Tianshui Gate, but even the exercises of the bronze fragments can also be simulated, and even the phantom of the bronze scroll has appeared behind the mirror image.

"Boy, this is your real test."

The old man said with some schadenfreude.

Qin Yan also knew that he was in trouble, because the bronze fragment technique needed to consume his blood qi, although he also killed a large number of demon beasts before leaving Tianshui Gate and absorbed the essence blood of the other party, but it was not able to support the consumption of the mirror battle at all.

And inside the mirrored body, there is a lot of blood and energy, and it seems that it can be replenished anytime and anywhere.

Qin Yan had tried to use the Nightmare Finger to shatter the mirror image into pieces, but soon, the endless blood qi condensed into the mirror image body again, and it seemed that his attack could not cause major damage at all.

The rank was suppressed, the mortal exercises also lost their effectiveness, and the two killer skills that Qin Yan was proud of were tied at the same time, which made him fall into disadvantage at the very beginning of the battle.

However, that mirror image still attacked him tirelessly, and after a fierce collision, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth overflowed with blood.

"It's really tough!"

Qin Yan felt that his body had reached its limit, the blood qi stored in his body had been consumed, and the bronze fragment technique could no longer be used.

And the other exercises, due to their own strength, were completely suppressed by the mirror image, and they could only barely cope with it by relying on the fingering and body techniques they comprehended.

"There's no way I'm going to fail here, there's definitely some secret I don't know."

Qin Yan gritted his teeth and insisted, and rushed forward again, but accidentally, he was almost directly pierced through his body by the ghost thorn released by the mirror image.

The body dodged the attack like a swimming fish, and Qin Yan pointed a finger on the forehead of the mirror image again.

The mirrored face shattered like glass, and then turned into a sky of blood and dissipated.

Not far away, another mirror image slowly appeared.

Qin Yan gasped for breath, his body had reached its limit.

The blood qi stored in the tenth vein had been completely drained, and if the power of the bronze shard was used again, his body would be damaged.

"What to do, what to do?"

Qin Yan was finally a little anxious.

He had exhausted all his means, and there was only one method left unused, and that was the Blood Refining Spirit Devouring Technique.

"This is the last chance, refining the blood devouring technique, open!"

The meridian phantoms of the whole body appeared, and the phantoms began to rotate rapidly, forming a whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, the dragon shadow, the phoenix shadow, and the shadow of Xuanwu all appeared, and let out a burst of roars.

The red mist that drifted through the entire sixth layer was like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, all of which were injected into his body.

The mirror image on the opposite side, at this time, showed a humanized shocked expression in his eyes, and then, the ghost thorn, the extremely cold ice thorn, the emperor's release spear exploded, and the white tiger slashed, and all the brains were released.

The bronze shards slowly floated in the air, merging with the phantom of the bronze scroll.

A monstrous blood qi was directly released, and Qin Yan's eyes instantly turned blood-red.

There wasn't any fancy, just a simple slap of the hand.

That palm brought up a storm in the sky, and all the attacks of the mirror image were like paper paste in the face of this palm, and they were instantly smashed into pieces.

Immediately, the huge palm print slapped directly on the mirror's body.

With a shocked expression on his face, he pointed at Qin Yan and muttered two words.

"Is that you?"

Reduced to shards.

The ancient figure appeared, slapping the fragments of the sky directly into Qin Yan's body.

In Qin Yan's eyes, the red glow was even stronger, and the bronze scroll also emitted a strange red light, and that light was directly injected into the Blood Seal Tower.

The Blood Seal Tower shook, and a distant voice rang out from the air.

"Master, you're finally here."

Immediately, all the people who were still fighting on the sixth floor were kicked out.

The people outside the tower watched the figures fly out like a marquee, and their faces became more and more ugly one by one.

"Look, hurry up and see, who else hasn't come out?"

The elders of the four major sects and the people of the Liyang family all looked at the people in the air to see who was still inside.

And the person who was teleported out was still at a loss.

Lu Mingtian, the genius of the Liyang family, happened to fall next to an elder at this time.

"Stygian, what's going on?"

Lu Mingtian shook his head, he was still fighting, and he saw that he was about to win, but he was directly pulled out by an inexplicable force.

And the geniuses of the other sects also looked at each other one by one, and they all saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes.

At this time, the light of the seventh layer of the Blood Seal Tower shone, indicating that someone had climbed up.

"Who, who's on the seventh floor!"