"Damn it, madman, this is definitely a madman."

Seeing Qin Yichen's action, all the spectators couldn't help saying this.

"This boy is really tough."

Even if it's as strong as Jiang Taiji, the corners of his mouth twitch at the moment, and he's scared by Qin Yichen's action.

No matter how crazy people are, they dare not try it easily. If they are not careful, they will be killed.

"Strengthen the array."

Although the middle-aged man's face is calm, his heart is also very restless. Although he has guessed Qin Yichen's madness for a long time, he has to admit that Qin Yichen is absolutely crazy. If such a person is hostile, he will surely become a nightmare.

Jiang Taiji suddenly began to use the blessing array, and the powerful rules in his body gushed out to build an independent world, completely isolated from the battlefield.

They have never seen the attack of compression and integration of the two fields, and they are not sure about that kind of power.

Regardless of the shock of the audience, Qin Yichen did not hesitate to integrate the two fields.

He can cultivate two fields at the same time, and Jiang forgets that he can accommodate both light and darkness. So it is not impossible for him to integrate the two fields.

One kind of compression domain detonates, dust autumn cold can ignore, but two kinds of domain fusion?

This will never be as simple as one plus one, but will be far more than one plus one, reaching a very terrifying state.

This is a crazy attempt. If it fails, Qin Yichen may play himself to death. If it succeeds, he may have his own life-saving card in the face of Yuanying's great success in the future.

"I wipe, this thing really come out, it can kill all yuan baby period."

Feeling the fusion of the two fields in his own hands, the power of destroying heaven and earth made Qin Yichen more crazy.

"Boom."

When the forces of the two fields suddenly touch each other, they make a dull sound, and the ice crystals climb the mountain. Qin Yichen's palms freeze his body, while the flames sweep away and burn his palms.

The two completely exclusive forces were fused. Even Qin Yichen had a kind of force that could not be controlled.

The feeling of extreme cold and heat collided in Qin Yichen's body. The feeling of ice and fire was unbearable.

Resisting the impulse to tear himself apart, Qin Yichen's bright eyes changed strangely. His right eye was a snowflake falling, and his left eye was a cluster of leaping flames, which looked very strange.

The two fields are slowly merging, hissing, the tangled snowflakes and the leaping flames give off the extremely dangerous atmosphere. Once they explode, I'm afraid the mountains will collapse.

Chen Qiuhan's face is incomparably serious. Different from others, he directly faces the destructive power and feels more real.

He could have taken advantage of this time to interrupt Qin Yichen's integration process, but he did not.

Because he has this incomparable pride in his heart, to defeat Qin Yichen, you have to defeat the opponent's strongest state, otherwise you won't win.

This is the pride of a swordsman, the unique bearing of a swordsman.

Qin Yichen's hand has become a flame, inside the white skin has been charred, the other hand ice crystal confused, become like crystal clear crystal general.

But there are many cracks on it. It's obvious that Qin Yichen's body is comparable to that of the spirit beast in Yuan Dynasty. He can't bear this kind of fluctuation and will break up at any time.

Qin Yichen almost bit his teeth, looking at the constant fusion, at any time will control the two fields that I don't know burst open, Qin Yichen also feel that he is really too crazy.

But this kind of madness is Qin Yichen's obsession.

In his previous life, he was a casual practitioner. As a result, he couldn't get the following skills. As a result, he took the risk to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion of the big sect and died.

Although Qin Yichen was very different from before, if he needed better skills, I'm afraid tianyanzong would take them out to woo him.

But this is not what Qin Yichen needs. In the world of the jungle, the most important thing is strength.

At least before, there was a time when the old monster had been exploring his secret. If he wanted to live freely and smartly, he had to frighten a part of him. Of course, this was not in strength, but in his own madness and potential, so that the other party would not dare to deal with him easily.

Only in this way can he keep his secret and get the best resources.

In this kind of paranoid obsession, Qin Yichen has only one idea, that is, not to lose, must win the beautiful.

In order to win, Qin Yichen has no other way except in the field of integration.

The two fields of red and white are constantly merging and converging, and the power of fury is constantly overflowing.

Even if it's just a little fluctuation, it can make Qin Yichen bleed.

"Bang."

When the two fields were half fused, they were finally detonated again. The power of terror cracked Qin Yichen's palm, revealing his white bones.

"Don't let me down."

Chen Qiuhan, who has been staring at Qin Yichen, clenches his fists tightly. The sharp blade trembles violently, and the sharp sword Qi distorts the void.

He is looking forward to Qin Yichen's integration.

This is a kind of expectation to the opponent, this is a kind of self-confidence to oneself.

"This boy, he doesn't know what to do. Do you want to start his own field? It's like looking for death. "

Zeng Yiming looked at Qin Yichen's two areas where he could hardly control the explosion, but he laughed with pride.

He has a kind of hostility to Qin Yichen, which comes from his grandson Zeng Jian.

Qin Yichen is also a little worried at the moment. At this moment, his two fields are almost in a frenzy, but they haven't merged.

If it goes on like this, his attempt is bound to fail and he will die.

As he watched the two fields continue to explode, the power of terror shocked his skin to overflow, and his bones split in many places. The flesh and blood of his palm had completely disappeared, leaving only the bones with blood, glowing white.

At this moment, the soul whirlpool in Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge suddenly trembles, and the fuzzy villain in Dantian moves.

Qin Yichen and a touch of the same villain treasure solemn, hands hold up the mysterious formula.

The mysterious formula is as dexterous as a butterfly, and the track is hard to find. It's very mysterious.

A pair of familiar and strange pictures emerged in Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge.

It was a figure of the most beautiful age, dressed in white, with a mysterious Rune on the top of his head, and thousands of light curtains hanging down. It seemed to distort time and space, an independent space in the depth.

Between the hands of the opponent, the power of the field emerges, the power of fire and ice condenses, and the fingertips beat. It's like playing a musical symbol, controlling the two fields.

Each other is just a random action, can mobilize the two fields, two fields of natural convergence, outline a blooming lotus.

"Ice and fire in the field of integration." The figure in white suddenly drank like a Sanskrit voice.

With that, the figure in white suddenly broke and turned into a stream of light. A clear understanding rose in Qin Yichen's heart.

Qin Yichen's eyes become bright, his hands are flexible to stir up the power of the field, and constantly bring up the power of the field.

Under this mysterious formula, the two areas that had been almost rioting were slowly calmed down and formed according to Qin Yichen's idea.

In an instant, a strange lotus blossom emerges.

Lianhua presents an eerie and transparent red color, with clusters of flames connected to form a mysterious track. It seems that there is an independent world in each cluster of flames.

And outside the flame, layers of snow gathered, wrapped inside the red flame, the two do not separate you and me, close integration, emitting a strange glow.

"Is it done?"

Qin Yichen stares at the ice and fire lotus flower in his hand. He can't believe that he has really succeeded. He feels the atmosphere of destroying heaven and earth. Qin Yichen's eyes burst out with amazing light.

"Did it really work?"

Everyone is staring at the monstrous ice and fire Lianhua. I can't believe that this crazy idea can really be realized.

"How could it be?" Zeng Yiming's face is as ugly as eating a dead child. Before, he said that Qin Yichen didn't know the heaven and the earth. Now Qin Yichen's direct success is equivalent to a big face.

"You're a real surprise."

Chen Qiuhan's face is also dignified and incomparable. Facing this monstrous ice and fire lotus, he can really feel the destruction wave contained in it.

This power is not comparable to the previous compression field.

"Sword." Qin Yichen naturally won't start at once. Since Chen Qiuhan is waiting for him to merge successfully, he naturally has to wait for his opponent to show his strongest sword.

His pride is no less than that of dust and cold autumn.

"Well, you really have the right to force me to do my best. You have to be careful."

Down in the heart of fear, dust autumn cold out of the sword, even in the face of this color changing fusion field, dust autumn cold still with a strong self-confidence.

Qin Yichen in the heart a report, this dust autumn cold still have stronger bottom card?

"This sword is my strongest sword, and it's also a sword that I can't control completely. If this sword comes out, maybe we will lose both sides, maybe you will die, maybe I will die."

Dust autumn cold voice calm, but every word let a person surging.

"Well, no matter how it turns out, no regrets." Qin Yichen is also full of expectations for the dust and cold autumn.

Can the sword, which can be so highly praised by Chen Qiuhan, be able to block its own fusion field.

The audience is also looking forward to it. Since the beginning of the battle between the two, they have been playing cards and climaxes. Now Qin Yichen is playing an unprecedented fusion field, and Chen Qiuhan is obviously the strongest sword that he can't control completely.

Who wins and who loses, it's all complicated.

"Ben Lei"

Autumn cold suddenly wields the sword, the sword spirit rushes into the sky.

"Hiss"

The void is torn, and an invisible Qi rises up. At the moment when the sword comes out in the dust and cold autumn, the ripples of sword Qi are suddenly broken, and a sense of numbness is flowing in the air.

A trace of purple current flows from the tip of the sword. The feeling of numbness fills every corner of the air.