The opponent who appeared in front of him was the twelfth person he defeated that year, that tough man with an expressionless face.
Originally, he was racking his brains thinking about how to defeat the twelfth man, and came up with various tactics for this purpose.
But now, he doesn't care very much, so Qin Yu didn't even choose an opponent who was only physically strong like last time, but only looked at strength. The stronger the strength, the better.
Unexpectedly, the twelfth person I met was still him.
"Huh? You know me?"
The man said expressionlessly.
What remains in the battle tower is just a trace of the soul left by the person who challenged him in the past. Although he has consciousness and his own original memory, there will be no memory left in the tower. Naturally, the man will not remember that he was defeated in the battle many years ago.
Qin Yu in his hand.
"We know each other." Qin Yu grinned: "Since it's still you, it couldn't be better."
"Then come on!"
The moment the words fell, extremely violent energy and blood suddenly overflowed from his body, sweeping towards the man like a savage beast.
Half an hour later.
"break!"
Qin Yu roared angrily, his blood boiling all over his body, and he punched the man in the chest.
The man's body-protecting divine patterns were scattered by Qin Yu's violent power in an instant, and Qin Yu's fist directly penetrated the man's body and broke out.
"It seems that you are nothing more than that."
Qin Yu raised the man with one arm, watched his figure gradually disappear, and murmured.
When he challenged the battle tower back then, he used all his trump cards and tried his best, but he couldn't hurt him even a hair.
Just because his protective bloodline divine pattern was too powerful, Qin Yu couldn't break it no matter what.
And he himself could not withstand the astonishing power erupted from his several divine patterns.
However, Qin Yu now just exploded with blood-boiling power and blasted away the man's divine patterns with an almost overwhelming advantage.
He didn't even use the Six Transformations of the Crazy Demon. After all, the power of the Six Transformations of the Crazy Demon increased with his own trauma, and the situation now is almost the opposite of that of the past. The man tried his best and couldn't break through Qin Yu's bloody attack.
Naturally, the body-protecting divine patterns under his power were not even able to force him to use his six crazy demonic transformations.
If it were Qin Yu back then, he would never have imagined that there could be such a huge gap between people who were both in the divine realm.
"It seems that to defeat you, I don't need to understand the essence of the Six Transformations of Madness."
Qin Yu shook his head and put down his arm: "But I still want to thank you for letting me know the existence of this realm."
An old voice then sounded.
"Victory! Continue or end."
"Continue!" Qin Yu said calmly.
At this time, there was another commotion outside the battle tower.
"The thirteenth one!"
"Master Li really won!"
"Master Li broke the record that year!"
"It's so awesome. I can't even beat the tenth person. The thirteenth person... is simply unimaginable!"
In the battle tower, Qin Yu looked at the opponent in front of him, his blood boiling all over.
"Come on, let me see where my limits are!"
Rumble!
In the fierce battle, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Everyone outside the battle tower was stunned and couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Ten...seventeen people!"
"There are actually seventeen people in this battle tower?"
"I've never heard of it!"
"That's because no one has achieved it before, right?"
"I guess there is, otherwise there wouldn't be a seventeenth person."
"But how scary is it?"
"I can't imagine it! Let alone seventeen people, I can't even imagine thirteen people."
Yes, after three days of fierce fighting, Qin Yu had already fought from the twelfth to the seventeenth person.
In the battle tower, Qin Yu's whole body was boiling with energy and blood, making the entire duel arena filled with blood-red energy and blood.
Not only that, the flames were burning on Qin Yu's body.
This is when he not only used the power of boiling blood, but also used the blood-boiling combat technique he learned from Jiang Clan's Jiang Yu.
In addition, he also used the blood-boiling combat skills he learned from other monsters of the Jiang clan, blasting at the opponent in front of him, a young man with a skinny body but astonishing strength.
Although this young man is in the first calamity of the divine realm like him, his combat power has almost caught up with the monsters in the third calamity of the divine realm in the Jiang clan, which is simply terrifying.
However, even the real monsters from the Three Tribulations of Jiang's Divine Realm were defeated by Qin Yu, and this skinny young man was no exception in the end.
In the end, after Qin Yu turned his palm into a sword and split his body-protecting divine patterns with one blow, he punched his chest hard again. The terrifying flames that engulfed the world spread up and turned the skinny young man's body into ashes.
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"Victory! After passing the seventeenth person, you can challenge the eighteenth person, Shadow of the God of War, and understand the most powerful combat method. Can you continue?"
After defeating the seventeenth person, the old voice appeared again, and the words he said made Qin Yu stunned.
"The eighteenth person, the shadow of the God of War, the most powerful fighting method?"
Unexpectedly, the seventeenth person in the battle tower would have such good fortune. Qin Yu suddenly became excited, how could he shrink back?
He would like to see what the so-called supreme fighting method is like.
"continue!"
The next moment, the scene in front of him changed.
But it is no longer the original duel ground, but a desolate desert.
At a glance, the wind and sand are endless.
And in the wind and sand, there was a vague figure, walking slowly.
To say it is a vague human figure is not a good description.
It is really just a blurry shadow whose face cannot be seen clearly!
But this seemingly wavering shadow contained a terrifying aura that frightened even Qin Yu.
"Is this the Shadow of the God of War? Why is this breath... so familiar?"
For a moment, for some reason, this aura reminded him a little of me, Qin Mo!
However, before he could think about it carefully, the blurry shadow had already attacked him.
As soon as it took action, it launched a set of tactics that shocked Qin Yu.
"This is...the One Hundred and Eighth Style of the God of War!"
Yes, the tactics used by the shadow of the God of War in front of him were exactly the 108 styles of the God of War that Qin Yu had learned.
It's just that the 108 styles of the God of War in Qin Yu's hand are as powerful as the phantom in front of him.
Qin Yu could feel that this phantom's cultivation level was the same as his own, which was in the divine realm.
But with just this set of 108 moves of the God of War, Qin Yu, who could only fight with more than a dozen moves and exploded with blood-boiling power and blood-boiling combat skills, was completely suppressed and fell at a disadvantage!!
