Chapter 599

The fist covered with red flame tears the air like an avalanche, and contains the extreme power of terror.

This is a highly compressed field of fire, which has become Qin Yichen's trump card since he defeated Jiang Lianshui with the strength of the compressed field.

The smashed fist contains overwhelming power, and the fire field compressed to the extreme is like a precipitated volcano. Once it erupts, it will burst into flames.

At this moment, Chen Qiuhan's face was also very dignified. He was dressed in white clothes without wind. The ripples of sword Qi around his body accelerated, and the air cut by the terrible sword Qi hissed.

The battle spirit of winning the snow is quietly emerging on Chen Qiuhan. The sword Qi on his body surface is rippling, stretching and stirring, and moving in accordance with an ingenious law.

"Break it for me."

Qin Yichen's fist smashes on the sword Qi ripple. With the blessing of the field of fire, his fist is extremely hard and wrapped by the field.

But the next moment, Qin Yichen's face became extremely ugly.

Qin Yichen finds that his fist is enough to break the sword ripples. However, the subtle vibration of the sword ripples is like water waves, coming in waves and consuming the violent power.

In this way, even if Qin Yichen broke through the field of sword Qi ripple of dust and autumn cold, his power in the field of fire would be exhausted at last.

"The field of fire, blow it up for me."

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, and the aura in his body suddenly erupted at this moment, just like a volcano.

Terrible heat swept, endless flames swept out, can burn the void.

At this moment, the guard array of the battle platform suddenly broke, which was obviously beyond the endurance limit.

The referee quickly arranged a more advanced array, but at the moment of the burst of the array, the kind of fury and heat overflowed made many people turn pale.

"Just waiting for your punch."

In the face of this violent attack, Chen Qiuhan suddenly moved.

Like Qin Bai, the sword of dust and cold autumn is fast to the extreme.

But Qin Bai's sword, under the sword of dust and cold autumn, is rubbish.

The long sword turns over and the shadow of the sword flies. Every sword brings the extreme fast, and every sword can break through the void.

Countless sword shadows, with surging water light, layer upon layer, instantly build a terrible sword curtain.

The sword curtain is flowing, and the ripples are surging.

At the beginning, it directly broke through the fire field of Jiang Jishui's best defense weapon armor. When it bombarded the sword screens, it rolled back.

In the fire waves, there are also many sword Qi. The ripples come and strike Qin Yichen's chest hard.

"Hum."

The power of terror, the impact of Qin Yichen fly upside down, body in the air, can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, chest blood fuzzy, scorched a piece, look miserable.

The tip of Qin Yichen's sword moved again and again. Then he managed to stand firm and landed on the platform.

"Hoo --"

Chen Qiuhan spits out a mouthful of turbid air. Although it blocks Qin Yichen's self explosion and highly compresses the field, water curtain ripple is one of his skills to press the bottom of the box. In his eyes, Qin Yichen is proud enough to force him to perform this move.

"It's already your strongest strike. If you don't have a better one, I think the fight can stop here."

Dust autumn cold still elegant, body shape like a sword in general, eyes burst out of endless self-confidence.

Even if he was not happy and angry, he couldn't help smiling at the moment.

"You're a pervert." Qin Yichen wiped the smile from the corner of his mouth and felt bitter in his heart.

Along the way, he continued to win and never lost. Even in the face of Jiang Jishui, he also seized a chance to turn defeat into victory. But in the face of dust and cold, he still felt desperate.

His strongest blow, even the corner of the other party's clothing can not be touched, how to fight this?

"You are also very good, but your realm is too low. If you step into the Yuan Dynasty, I am not your opponent."

Although Chen Qiuhan is proud and upright, he is honest.

Qin Yichen is only in his infancy now, and he has already entered the infancy of Yuan Dynasty. In such a gap, Qin Yichen can force him to perform the ultimate defensive sword move of water curtain ripple. It can be seen that when Qin Yichen enters the infancy of Yuan Dynasty, he may also have to admit defeat.

"Is it too low?"

Qin Yichen took a deep breath. Even he has to admit that the realm has become his malpractice.

"What to do?"

Qin Yichen's mind turns to this point. He is absolutely unwilling to let him admit defeat.

But if he does not admit defeat, his field is completely restrained by Chen Qiuhan.

Although the ice field is strong, the most powerful thing in the field of sword Qi ripple is the sharpness. It's a little bit broken. Just after it's shrouded, it's cut open.

As for the field of fire, although it has great explosive power, its consumption is also enormous, and the ripples of people's water curtain can also be blocked.

If it goes on like this, Qin Yichen will die. How can he fight?

"You don't seem to want to give up?" Seems to see the idea of Qin Yichen, dust autumn cold is not worried, holding a long sword, good at leisure looking at Qin Yichen.

He is very curious about Qin Yichen and wants to see what kind of surprise this guy can bring to himself.

Qin Yi Chen picks eyebrows and suddenly thinks of Yin Yang twin constitution.

After a little Leng, an almost crazy idea surged up from Qin Yichen's heart. This idea, together, spread irresistibly.

"Maybe that's a good way to do it." A crazy flame spread in Qin Yichen's eyes.

………

"Is it over?"

"It seems that after all, the dust and autumn cold are stronger. Although Qin Yichen is good, his skills are poor."

"Not necessarily. Qin Yichen hasn't given up yet. Maybe there is still a chance."

Looking at the two people who didn't move, there was a lot of discussion under the stage, and many people felt sorry for Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's performance along the way is obvious to all. His evil talent can be said to be despairing.

But now, just because the realm is too low, the result stops at the second place, which is a bit disappointing after all.

"Sister Xuan, did Qin Yichen lose?" Luo Bing holds her hands tightly, and her heart is always hanging.

He understood Qin Yichen's free and easy behind, how proud, to such a point, the result lost to the dust autumn cold, in the heart must be very uncomfortable.

"The chances are slim."

Weng Zixuan also sighed.

The more she got along with Qin Yichen, the more shocked she was. She thought that Qin Yichen could not go far to participate in this competition, but she finally stood on the duel platform and became the candidate for the champion.

You know, when Qin Yichen just participated in Huiwu, he was only in jiedan period. Qin Yichen's performance can be said to make countless talents jealous.

Even so, she thinks that Qin Yichen has no chance this time.

In this battle, Qin Yichen is already in and out of the game, but in contrast, Chen Qiuhan is able to do it with ease. He has never tried his best. It can be said that Qin Yichen has no chance.

"Ah, it's a pity. If you give Qin Yichen a little time, Qin Yichen will definitely get the first place." Murong Zi is also sad.

"Look, Qin Yichen has moved."

Just as they sighed, Murong Qiang couldn't help exclaiming. The three girls were surprised and looked at the platform.

At the moment, Qin Yichen has cured the injury in his body, but his face is a little pale.

The battle of getting in and out of the cards before, for him, consumes a lot, even if his body is the congenital holy body which is broken and then established, it has not fully recovered.

"You are really strong. Although you have defeated the injured Jiang Jishui, I am sure that Jiang Jishui in the whole province is not the enemy of ten moves."

Qin Yichen's voice is calm, but Gujing is not.

Dust autumn cold quietly looking at Qin Yichen, he doesn't understand, to now, Qin Yichen also said these have what use, but he didn't refute Qin Yichen's words, but chose silence.

"Hoo --" Qin Yichen breathed out a long breath, his eyes were pure and bright, "you are really hard enough, my card to you, even can't let you do it with all your strength."

Chen Qiuhan is still silent, but his sword tip is shaking slightly. Every time he shakes, there is sharp sword Qi cutting the void. We can see how terrible the sharp sword Qi is.

"You give up."

Dust autumn cold silence half ring, finally is cold voice way.

Even if he thinks that Qin Yichen will bring him more surprise, he doesn't think that Qin Yichen will have a chance to fight any more, which will only waste his strength.

"Give up?"

Qin Yichen smile, showing a white teeth, "this is not my style, I also want to see your ultimate combat power."

With that, Qin Yichen suddenly stretched out his hands.

This is a pair of white palms. After practicing nirvana, these hands are as white as a woman. Every slender finger is as perfect as a work of art.

See Qin Yichen this action, dust autumn cold eyes is also flash a trace of doubt, turn to smile.

"It seems that you are not going to give up. You are really a tough guy. Since you want to see my strongest power, I will help you."

Chen Qiuhan was also inspired by Qin Yichen.

His ultimate combat power is beyond his control. He didn't want to show it to Qin Yichen. Once Qin Yichen couldn't stop it, he would die.

But now it seems that Qin Yichen won't give up if he doesn't do it.

"But you must be ready to see my strongest sword, and you must have the consciousness of death."

Chen Qiuhan seems to be telling the truth that Qin Yichen can't stop his strongest sword.

"To die in your hands is not to bury me, but it's not easy to want my life."

In Qin Yichen's eyes, the color of madness was more intense. In his right hand, a cluster of flames leaped out, beating like a clever spirit.

Between the leaps of the flame, the overturned flame gushes out, the hot temperature drops, the void is twisted, and the strands of white ripples twist and rotate.

Qin Yichen's wrist is slightly curved, and the field of fire appears again, wrapping Qin Yichen's wrist, sending out a fury of flame.

"You know, the field of fire doesn't work for me."

Dust autumn cold eyebrow pick, Qin Yichen compression fire field although strong, but for him, even serious injury he can't do.

Qin Yichen is not stupid. He should not make such a low-level mistake and waste his aura.

Dust autumn cold voice landing, pupil Zou ran a shrink, heart filled with a touch of horror.

In Qin Yichen's left hand, a transparent and devilish crystal appears on Qin Yichen's palm.

That kind of clear brilliance, jump between, but let the bottom of my heart can't help but rise a touch of chill.

"You are --"

Autumn cold dust down a breath of cool air, there is an extremely dangerous guess in the heart, this bold guess, even if it is autumn cold dust, but also can't help color change.

The chief referee standing above the array is also cool. Although he is outside the array, he can really feel that both cold and hot fields are compressed to the extreme by Qin Yichen and detonated together. The array that can withstand the later Yuanying period may not be able to withstand.

The discolored chief referee reinforces the array again and directly changes it into the array that resists the attack with all one's strength.

This is the strongest defensive array in the martial arts arena.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Zeng Yiming is puzzled to see this scene. Even if he is an expert in the robbery period, he can't understand what Qin Yichen wants to do at the moment.

"It's the dust and the cold in autumn. It's dangerous."

The middle-aged man, who has been silent, shakes his head slightly. Rao is in a high position and his strength is despairing. At the moment, he also has some speculation about Qin Yichen's behavior, and this speculation, even he is a little frightened.

"What?"

Zeng Yiming glared.

He is very clear about the strength of the middle-aged people. Now even the middle-aged people have said so, obviously they have confidence in Qin Yichen.

Like the three people, the others are in the lower realm of Mahayana. Naturally, they can't see Qin Yichen's thoughts. They all stare at Qin Yichen curiously to know what he wants.

For everyone's speculation under the stage, Qin Yichen ignored, and the crazier color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It may be my best card, it may kill me."

Qin Yichen's mouth twitched, and he also felt that his idea was extremely crazy. However, this idea was soon suppressed. Staring at the two forces in his hands, Qin Yichen took a deep breath and closed his hands.

"Field fusion, ice and fire Lianhua." Qin Yichen's voice is a little ferocious, resounding between heaven and earth.