Chapter 598

On the challenge arena, the two are far away from each other. They are both fighting and regard each other as their biggest opponents.

"You did bring me a lot of accidents."

Chen Qiuhan's cool face stirred up a cold smile. When he saw Qin Yichen for the first time, he just thought Qin Yichen was a little interesting, but he didn't expect that Qin Yichen could get to this step.

"Unexpected?" Qin Yichen grinned, but his mind was tense. Chen Qiuhan just stood there, giving him a strong sense of oppression. "Maybe there will be something more unexpected?"

"Well?"

Dust autumn cold a Leng, very serious nod, "I believe you will bring me more accidents."

Qin Yichen is dumb.

This dust autumn cold strength upper limit, has not been revealed, unfathomable, the most important thing is, he never underestimated Qin Yichen, but try to overestimate Qin Yichen.

Such an opponent is definitely the most difficult, because the other side is definitely a thunderbolt, will not give you any chance.

"Then I can't let you down."

Qin Yichen doesn't have much hostility to Chen Qiuhan. Although he is very powerful, he is proud. He regards Qin Yichen as his opponent, but he never shows any hostility.

"Yes, you can't let me down."

Chen Qiuhan's grip on the sword is tight, and a sharp edge seems to break through the void. It's like the chest is going to be torn apart.

Qin Yichen's face is very dignified. Although the sword of dust and autumn is cold, it gives him a stronger feeling than Qin Bai's sword.

"The sword is named Chishui. It is three feet long and three inches long. It weighs 884 Jin. It is used three times to kill three enemies."

Simple words, spit out from the dust autumn cold mouth, with cold breath.

The body of the sword trembles slightly with the cold of autumn. The loud sword chant is like the roar of the dragon and the tiger.

Even the audience outside of the array, it's color change.

The sword power is really terrible. It's just the power that comes out at will. Those with less strength can't resist.

What makes Qin Yichen speechless most is that Chen Qiuhan only makes sword three times, which is hard to imagine.

"Now you're the fourth, but I don't want to kill you."

Chen Qiuhan seems to be saying a fact, even though Qin Yichen has shown enough strength before, he still seems to have the confidence to kill Qin Yichen.

"I don't want to kill you either." Qin Yichen is not angry, because he knows what Chen Qiuhan said is the truth.

"So, take out your strongest strength and let me see if you are qualified to force me to do my best."

As soon as the blade of the sword turns, it points directly at Qin Yichen. A strange invisible sword will stir up, and it seems to tear the void. It cuts at Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's Tianxuan sword shakes, the tip of the sword stirs, and points on the meaning of the sword. The two forces collide slightly, and then dissipate into invisibility.

"These two people are wonderful geniuses."

Under the stage, the three old men were all smiling. The old man on the left touched his beard. Although they were both hands-on, he was very satisfied with their bearing and momentum.

"Hum, it's just cold in autumn. Qin Yichen only relies on a little talent and luck."

On the right hand side is an old man with triangle eyes. His hooked nose is slightly gloomy. He shrinks in his black robe, giving people a deep feeling of Yin.

This man is Zeng Yiming, the grandfather of Zeng Jian. He and the old man on his right hand are both guardians of tianyanzong.

Dharma protector has a very high status in tianyanzong, second only to the patriarch, and is superior to the elder.

"Talent and luck?" Jiang Taiji, the left Dharma protector, sneered, "your grandson Zeng Jian has good talent and better luck. Why can't he get to this step?"

"You --"

The right Dharma protector was hit by the left Dharma protector's words. His face was instantly ugly, and his breath was even colder, like a poisonous snake. "Are you going against me?"

"It's not a fight. I'm just a fact." Jiang Taiji shrugged, "of course, you have to understand it this way."

The relationship between Jiang Taiji and Zeng Yiming was not good at all, and they didn't mean to be afraid of each other at the moment.

"Well, it seems that I haven't done it for a long time. Many people have forgotten my hometown. Otherwise, let's go up and practice?" Zeng Yiming's triangular eyes, like a poisonous snake, stare at Jiang Taiji.

"I'm afraid you can't do it." Jiang Taiji is not afraid.

Although Zeng Yiming is also an expert in the robbery period, he is only in the early stage of the robbery period, and he is already in the middle stage of the robbery period. There is a gap in his realm.

"All right."

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle gave a cold hum, and a magnificent breath fell on them.

Both of them were shocked. They didn't dare to say more. They just looked at the middle-aged people with fear.

Even in the face of middle-aged people, Jiang Taiji couldn't get a trace of dissatisfaction.

Only after seeing him, can we know how terrible the master of Tianyan sect is.

The three men's eyes return to the challenge arena again. At this time, Qin Yichen and Chen Qiuhan's exploration has ended.

"Red water ripples."

Chen Qiuhan took the lead, and the sword edge turned slowly, and the sword Qi rippled like ripples.

In the circle of ripples, the water waves, the shadow of the sword surging, with amazing sharpness, even the void seems to be distorted in these ripples.

Feeling the danger in the ripples, Qin Yichen's face is very dignified. He can be sure that even the early Yuan infant master will be directly torn under the ripples of sword Qi.

This sense of danger is even more terrifying than Murong Fu's self explosion.

Qin Yichen didn't dare to make a seal with his hands. His slender fingers beat at his fingertips, bringing a mysterious breath. The aura in his body suddenly surged out.

In a twinkling, the whole arena is shrouded by the chill. The chill gathers continuously, and flakes of snowflakes fall down. In the fluttering, crazy convergence, condenses into a deep white ice blade. The ice blade rotates, forming a huge ice blade vortex.

The whirlpool of ice blade stirs up a terrible whirlpool, which seems to tear the void.

With the development of ice field, Qin Yichen is more proficient in the use of ice attribute.

Between the whistling of the cold, the ice blades formed, and the breath of the whirlpool became more and more terrible. Between the whistling, a storm of ice blades more than three feet wide suspended in the void and stopped in front of the ripples of sword Qi.

It was not easy for Qin Yichen to build such a wind blade with his own understanding of the law. At the moment, his forehead was already sweating.

"Ice storm in the frozen field."

Qin Yichen a low drink, the formula suddenly changed, the huge ice storm is with a sharp sound of breaking the air, whistling to the sword ripple volume.

"Interesting."

Chen Qiuhan starts to smile from the corner of his mouth. With his eyesight, he naturally can see the terrible chill contained in the ice blade storm. Even if he is in the ice blade storm, it's very troublesome.

But it's just trouble.

The cold dust in autumn makes the sword edge rotate again, and the sword Qi continuously overflows into the ripples.

The already terrible sword Qi ripple suddenly increased to twice the size before, and the momentum was even more fierce.

The blade of the sword was pushed forward by the dust and autumn cold, and the terrible sword Qi contained in the water burst out suddenly. Mixed with the terrible sword Qi, it hit the ice blade storm.

At the moment when they collided, the void trembled suddenly. At the place where they joined, there was an instant vacuum.

"Boom."

The sound of terror reverberates through the sky and the earth. The storm of ice blade and the ripples of sword Qi constantly counteract each other. Every time they collide, the aura of Yu Bo flies away.

It is closely related to wave bombardment. On the defensive array, the bombardment array is rumbling, with dense cracks on it, which will explode at any time.

Seeing this scene, many people under the stage took a cool breath.

It's just Yu Bo, who can make the array of defending yuan baby's mid-term master's all-out attack on the verge of breaking. It's unimaginable that the central position of the two men's fight, how terrible the power of the battle is.

"Boom."

Under the stalemate between the two forces of terror, the explosion finally broke out. The violent aura of terror rolled away like a ripple, and the force of terror rolled back directly. They could not help falling back.

Qin Yichen's breath fluctuated violently. His white clothes split, blood spilled out, and his long clothes were dyed white. There were even several wounds rolled up, and bone was visible.

This kind of injury makes many people keep their eyes straight. This is the first move of the two. It brings this kind of injury. How terrible will the battle be?

However, this kind of injury is nothing to Qin Yichen. The powerful restoring power of the congenital holy body makes the split muscles heal in a twinkling of an eye, leaving shallow scars.

This scene, once again see the people in a daze, this is still people?

In the reply of the beast, is that what it is?

Qin Yichen is injured here. It's not easy for him to be cold in autumn. Although he hasn't been hit by the ice blade, the bone chilling feeling climbs up his body like a maggot of tarsal bone, trying to freeze his whole body into ice sculpture.

At the time of Qin Yichen's reply, his body was covered with a bright layer of ice crystals, just like a sculpture.

However, such a chill, obviously can not help the dust autumn cold, in the body between the surging sword air, broke the ice crystal.

Obviously, under the first move of the two men, they were equally matched.

"You really brought me a big surprise."

Chen Qiuhan's eyes are also highly condensed, obviously Qin Yichen's strength is beyond his estimate.

"But this kind of attack can't be used several times in your realm?"

In the eyes of Chen Qiuhan, the sword light is surging. It seems that he wants to see through Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's heart is full. Although he is now in his infancy, his realm is still a big one lower than that of autumn.

Such a gap, perhaps for ordinary people, Qin Yichen's strength in any field can make up for such a gap, but in the face of Chen Qiuhan, who is also a genius, it is a weakness that can not be overcome.

The most important thing for crane workers is that the aura of dust and cold autumn is more powerful than that of Qin Yichen.

Entering the Yuanying period means building Yuanying with rules. They only need aura to trigger the law of heaven and earth to attack, and they consume very little aura.

Every time Qin Yichen made a move, he relied on the aura in his body.

In this way, unless Qin Yichen can decide the outcome before his aura is exhausted, Qin Yichen will surely lose.

"Come again."

Qin Yichen also knows his disadvantages, and tries his best again.

Tianxuan sword was shocked suddenly, and the chill swept across the ice field. The chill, even in the dust and autumn, seemed to be frozen. In this field, the movement would become sluggish.

"The field? I will, too

When the dust is cold in autumn and the corners of the mouth are picked, the sword Qi in the body overflows, forming ripples around the body.

Such as water ripples, but with endless edge, each surging flow, can tear a hole in the frozen field, unable to shape.

"The realm of fire."

As soon as Qin Yichen's eyes were fixed, his figure disappeared in vain. When he appeared again, a pair of fists covered with red flame smashed down against Chen Qiuhan's body.