Qin Yichen is not surprised that a sword blows the purgatory drum away.
Although Tianxuan sword is only the level of the best spirit weapon, according to the words of Tianxuan tower spirit, Qin Yichen can be sure that the Tianxuan sword in the whole province is definitely not as simple as the best spirit weapon.
Although it's out of level now, the material for refining Tianxuan sword hasn't changed. It's possible to open the purgatory demon drum.
In addition, Qin Yichen directly compressed the field of fire to the extreme, and integrated it into this sword. The fire attribute spiritual power is known for its fury, and now it is compressed by Qin Yichen. It is conceivable how terrible this outbreak is.
The audience under the stage has been silly for a long time.
They thought it was a game without suspense, and Qin Yichen was sure to lose.
But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, both of them had their cards in endlessly. One wave didn't fight, and the other started again. The fight between life and death was wonderful.
With a sword, Qin Yichen opens the purgatory drum. Without hesitation, he makes another move. His figure appears in front of Murong Fu's body, and the palm with surging aura is quietly printed on Murong Fu's chest.
"Boom."
The inner aura burst out in vain, and the whole battle platform was shocked. Just when the aura of Qin Yichen's palm was about to burst out completely and tear Murong Fu to pieces, Qin Yichen hesitated for a moment, but only dissipated most of his strength after all.
"Boom."
Although most of the power was scattered by Qin Yichen, the rest of the power still hit Murong Fu upside down and smashed on the array, with a concave chest.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough
Murong Fu coughs up blood from the corner of his mouth and staggers to get up. He stares at Qin Yichen bitterly in his eyes. He is very unwilling in his heart.
He is not reconciled, his own hall Murong family first day, unexpectedly lost to Qin Yichen.
In the case of leading a big realm, he even lost.
He got the best spirit weapon, became the owner of Murong family, and entered the top three of Huiwu.
In his mind, it was all his glory. Now he was defeated, and although Qin Yichen kept his hand, it broke his channels. He could only be a useless man if he didn't die. How could he be willing?
"For the Murong family's sake, I'll spare your life." Although Qin Yichen wants to kill Murong Fu, such a person is like a poisonous snake. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will not hesitate to bite Qin Yichen.
Qin Yichen can't expect him to be grateful for such a person, but after all, Qin Yichen gets a lot of benefits from the Murong family, and the Murong family doesn't have to say anything to him. He promised Murong Qiang to spare Murong Fu's life before, and now he can only do it once.
"Spare my life?" Murong Fu laughs wildly and says, "ridiculous, you waste my meridians and ask for my life?"
Qin Yichen was silent.
For a practitioner, it is better to kill him if he becomes a waste.
The next moment, Qin Yichen's pupil suddenly shrinks, and a strong and extreme dangerous breath rises from the bottom of his heart.
"Qin Yichen, even if you die, I'll pull you on your back."
Murong Fu suddenly stood up, his momentum surging violently.
All his meridians were broken, but this moment gave Qin Yichen a terrible feeling.
Murong Fu broke his head with his hands and pulled his palms. His blood overflowed and his brain was white.
In Murong Fu's hand, he was holding a villain who had almost turned into substance.
The villain is stained with blood and has a disgusting scarlet color. It can be seen that the villain and Murong Fu's facial features are exactly the same.
Murong Fu was holding the villain in his hand, still shaking, but the corner of his mouth with a ferocious smile.
The smile fell in Qin Yichen's eyes, and there was a chill in his heart.
"Qin Yichen, I'll take you to my back when I die."
The little red man is very evil. With that, Murong Fu throws the little red man at Qin Yichen. The little red man inflates like an inflatable balloon.
The smell of destruction permeates the whole world. Among the bloody villains, there seems to be a terrorist force that can destroy the yuan infant period.
"Damn it."
Qin Yichen yelled in his heart, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu would choose to explode.
In fact, it's not surprising that Qin Yichen, a general infant master, can't blow himself up before Yuanying is formed.
However, what Murong Fu practiced was a fake baby. Although it was fake, it had the power of a master in Yuan Dynasty.
Self explosion happens to be one of them.
At the last moment, Murong Fu's body gushed out a strange flame.
The flames were burning, and Murong Fu was standing in the flames. His head was full of blood, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was chilling.
In a flash, Murong Fu's body was reduced to ashes, and a powerful force suddenly poured into the bloody yuan baby.
I'll plug in.
Qin Yichen's hair is blown up.
Murong Fu not only chose to explode the baby, but also burned all his life and integrated into the bloody baby.
Murong Fu is just a fake baby state. Even if he explodes himself, his power is equal to that of an expert in the middle of Yuan baby. Although it's dangerous, Qin Yichen is sure to take it. Of course, serious injury is essential.
But after Murong Fui's body essence, the power of self explosion instantly increased to the full blow of Yuan Yuan late master.
This level of attack, with Qin Yichen's current strength, simply can not take over.
"Damn it."
The chief referee's face was also gloomy at this moment. He did not expect that Murong Fu would choose to blow himself up so decisively.
At the moment, he is too far away from Qin Yichen, so there is no time to cure him. He can only choose to set up a more powerful defense burst.
Otherwise, so many spectators will be killed and injured in the aftermath of this self explosion.
As for Qin Yichen, the chief referee can only blame Qin Yichen for his bad life. He met such a madman.
Qin Yichen was killed by his opponent's explosion. If it comes out like this, tianyanzong will not be responsible.
"Qin Yichen"
At the moment of Murong Fu's self explosion, Luo Bing's eyes were red, and she was about to rush to the stage, but she was held by Weng Zixuan.
"Don't go up. It's no use going up." Weng Zixuan also raised her heart.
This is a self exploding Yuanying. Unless he is a master in Mahayana, he will die.
But Weng Zixuan is calm, let Luobing up, that is to die.
"I'm so angry with you."
Murong Qiang is also angry, his whole body trembles and his eyes are full of reluctance.
Qin Yichen, a genius who had the chance to enter the top three, was pulled to death by Murong Fu.
This is not Murong's strong power, but Murong Fu's inevitable defeat. Moreover, he can see that Qin Yichen left his hand at the last moment, otherwise Murong Fu would not have a chance to blow himself up.
For Qin Yichen's hand, Murong Qiang is still very grateful, even if the meridians are broken, taking some healing pills, you can still recover.
In this way, two members of Murong family will be in the top ten, and Qin Yichen may be in the top three. Even if Qin Yichen can't be in the top three, Murong family will get two equal places in Jizhen pharmacy.
This is a happy result, who knows that Murong Fu actually chose to explode Yuanying.
"Uncle, Qin Yichen"
Murong Zi is also pale, the body's strength seems to be taken away in general, soft against the table.
By the power of Yuan Ying's self explosion, Qin Yichen almost died.
"Boom."
Startling roar, with all over the sky sound wave swept away.
Where the sound wave passed, the battlefield trembled fiercely. Waves of self explosion filled the whole battlefield.
The furious aura of heaven and earth instantly engulfed Qin Yichen and disappeared.
The heat wave brought by Yuanying's self explosion has a strong impact on the defensive array, which can block the array that the Mahayana masters fight hard, and the cracks are dense in an instant.
"Click, click."
The sound of breaking teeth was loud, and the array burst.
"Not good."
The chief referee was shocked. He had been highly impressed by the power of Rongfu's self explosion. Who knows, he underestimated this power and quickly played a series of tricks. His surging aura gushed out and once again built a new array.
The explosion of the Yubo array will impact the rumble, the whole ground is a violent tremor.
The thunderous roar slowly subsided, and the smoke shrouded the whole platform.
It can be seen that the platform made of gold and stone is now full of potholes and cracks in the explosion.
"This Qin Yichen should be dead?"
"It's terrible. It's a pity that Qin Yichen, such a genius, has met a madman."
"It's a pity that it might be the first one."
The smoke and dust had not cleared away, and people's eyes on the battlefield were very complicated.
There's the past, there's compassion, there's schadenfreude.
Luo Bingji's face turns pale and her heart is full of despair.
How can Qin Yichen resist such a terrible self explosion?
"It's estimated that Qin Yichen is dead." Tang Yishui gloated, his eyes full of pleasure.
He was worried about Qin Yichen's winning over him, but seeing Qin Yichen's strength rising, he knew that he would not win Qin Yichen in his life.
Tang Yishui naturally is incomparably not reconciled, did not expect that now unexpectedly so died, in his heart happy bloomed.
Other people who have entered the finals are also full of the past.
With their pride, they will not envy Qin Yichen, but it's a pity that they can't fight with such demons.
"It's a pity that I just died. I want to kill him myself." Zeng Jian is also sad. He is proud. Although he is very dissatisfied because Qin Yichen killed Jiang Wu, he hopes to kill Qin Yichen himself.
"Qin Yichen"
Luo Bing couldn't help it any more. She screamed bitterly, broke free from Weng Zixuan's control and rushed to the battle platform.
This time, Weng Zixuan didn't stop him, and the power of self explosion Yuanying had already dissipated.
She had no hope in her heart. Under this kind of strength, even if she was comparable to the strength of the late Yuan Mahayana period, she would be injured if she was not careful.
The chief referee hesitated for a moment, untied the array, and let Luo Bing rush to the platform.
"Husband, you'll be OK, right? You'll be OK again. You won't leave the ice."
Luo Bing crazy, crazy rushed to the battlefield, crazy general search.
No one, there is no one over the platform. At the moment, the platform is ravaged, and the biggest crack is even more than one person deep, buried by gravel.
"No, my husband will be fine."
Luo Bing was desperate and had a bad feeling.
But after searching all over the battlefield, there was no shadow of Qin Yichen.
Luo Bing retreated to sit on the gully, big drops of tears rolling down, many people are sad to see this scene.
"Husband, you have to wait for Bing er. Bing Er won't let you go alone."
Luo Bing suddenly wiped a tear, the pure and refined face showed a smile, touched a sharp sword, and wiped it to his neck.
"No"
Weng Zixuan was shocked. She didn't expect that Luo Bing had such deep feelings for Qin Yichen that she wanted to commit suicide.
During this period of time, Weng Zixuan has long been in love with Luo Bing, a simple girl, but now he is too far away from Luo Bing to stop him, so he can only chop pepper to be worried.
"Cough - bing'er, why don't you come and help your husband?"
Seeing the sharp sword fall, Luo Bing is about to die. A weak voice suddenly rings in Luo Bing's ear. Luo Bing is as numb as a bird.