Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan haven't made a decision yet. Jiang ling'er roars and claps Qin Yichen with his hand. He yells: "I'll kill you!"

Jiang ling'er knows that Qin Yichen is not an ordinary person. After she claps her hand, a huge shadow appears in the air. It expands crazily and devours the power of heaven and earth around her.

"No, Jiang ling'er, stop it!" Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan scream in horror, and their faces change greatly. They are not ready to turn over with Qin Yichen.

The two of them once walked with Qin Yichen and saw his terrible magic power. At this time, they suffered the loss of themselves.

But Jiang ling'er will not be obedient. Stop it. She has her own plan in her heart. Since she has to turn over sooner or later, it's better to turn over earlier than later. She doesn't have so much scruples about doing things later.

And in essence, in this place of hell's trials, others are enemies, and only one can be trusted.

"Shut up, I'll have a fight with him today!" Jiang ling'er cut off the railway.

"Just in time, I want to kill a lot, so I'll sacrifice your sword!" Qin Yichen suddenly raised his head. His long hair was windless and automatic. It was like a crazy flying electric fire snake, sending out a terrible spiritual power.

What Jiang ling'er and Yu ling'feng understand is as clear as Qin Yi Chen. He insisted on swallowing Shura fruit alone and deliberately angered Jiang ling'er, which forced Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan to a desperate situation where they had to make a choice.

If Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng take the initiative, then friends and enemies are clear, and Qin Yichen has no scruples.

If they let Qin Yichen kill Jiang ling'er, either they are afraid of Qin Yichen at the bottom of their hearts, or they are not ready to deal with Qin Yichen. At this time, no matter what the situation is, as long as Jiang ling'er dies, there are only Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng left. No matter what means they play, Qin Yichen is not afraid.

Qin Yichen doesn't pay attention to Jiang linger at all. What he really cares about is the attitude of Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan.

Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng are in a dilemma. It's very unfriendly for them to join hands with outsiders to attack Qin Yichen in front of Qin Yichen.

But at the thought of Qin Yichen's terror, if you don't take this opportunity to kill him, then in the next trial, Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng will inevitably become the foil.

They suddenly realized that being in the same era with Qin Yichen was a tragedy of all other geniuses, including themselves.

Many times, people seem to be free to choose, but in fact, there is no choice.

When Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng hesitate, Qin Yichen and Jiang linger have already started fighting.

Jiang ling'er is a woman, but her spiritual power is boundless, just like a vast ocean.

She clapped it with one hand, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color.

Qin Yichen shot it with the same hand. The shadow of his hand rose from the sky, the flames were raging, and the thunder and lightning were accompanying him. Compared with Jiang linger, his power was more violent and domineering.

Qin Yichen's hand burst out with all his strength. It was as powerful as the thunder disaster in the void.

Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng feel Qin Yichen's killing intention at the same time.

Both of them are extremely intelligent. After a slight stupor, they immediately understand Qin Yichen's intention, that is, they want to have a showdown here.

Qin Yichen through this kind of attack style Liwei, the purpose is very clear to tell the public, he will not take the initiative to attack anyone, but once attacked, he will fight back.

Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng smile bitterly and choose to retreat temporarily.

Qin Yichen laughed wildly and showed his hegemony.

"Boom!" The two palms collide with each other fiercely. The spiritual power of different attributes will destroy each other madly.

The void was broken, the Dragon platform trembled, and a huge mushroom cloud was produced by a shocking explosion at the place of collision.

The power of destroying the sky and the earth spreads wildly around.

In the explosion, Jiang ling'er snorted, and his figure was shocked by the giant force. It was like a kite with broken line. In the process of falling, he opened his mouth and gushed blood.

Qin Yichen did not move, long hair hunting, loud sneer more than.

Jiang ling'er in the Mahayana period and Qin Yichen in the transformed infant period clap their hands and fly, which clearly shows the gap in strength between the two sides.

Jiang ling'er's eyes show a mixture of humiliation and fury. She is the son of heaven. The challenge of stepping up is once her patent. How ever was she beaten by another monk who lowered her two levels?

Jiang ling'er has no light on her face, so she bravely sends out a forbidden move.

As she retreated, the shadow of her hand flipped rapidly, making strange seals. Countless virtual shadow palms appeared one after another, and surrounded her body. It seemed that she had become a thousand handed Avalokitesvara.

Her spitting blood was instantly absorbed by countless palms.

With blood as the medium, divinity as the core, and psychic power as the basis, all the palm shadows "bang bang" broken, and then condensed into a huge dark red palm shadow.

Blood constantly flying out, the shadow of the hand from red to purple, and then from purple to black.

When the shadow of Jiang ling'er's black palm came into being, it was close to Qin Yichen. Its power was countless times more terrifying than that of the first palm, and its prestige was boundless, releasing a decadent and vicissitudes of life.

When the black palm shadow moves forward, it madly compresses the void.

Qin Yichen felt the pressure of an invisible force, the blood flow of his whole body accelerated, and his skin was concave and convex.

All of a sudden, Qin Yichen's throat is hot, his mouth is full of blood, and there is a trace of panic in his pupils.

"What's the trick? With my strength that can steadily suppress Mahayana, I have been injured before I was really attacked, and the power is terrible!" Qin Yichen was shocked.

However, he also understood that there were countless mysteries and talents in the world of cultivation.

If Qin Yichen's accomplishments break through the Mahayana period, the power of a move at will will only be bigger than this palm, not smaller than this palm.

However, Qin Yichen is not an invincible monk. Once the power of the enemy's moves reaches or even exceeds the Apocalypse period, Qin Yichen will also be suppressed.

Jiang ling'er's move is called "Guanyin huafo Shou". Its power is close to the peak of Huajie, and it is infinitely close to the initial stage of Huajie.

Qin Yichen's mind turned, and instantly realized that although he had made great progress after understanding the divine formula of nature, the ultimate combat power of the infant stage was not the opponent of the old robber in any case, especially in the frontal battle, as long as his realm did not break through.

In actual combat, the strength gap caused by the realm can be made up by other means, but there are limits to this kind of completion, namely, three realms.

"If you are a monk in the Apocalypse period, I have lost. Unfortunately, you are only in the Mahayana realm. The forbidden move you use hurts me, but you can't kill me. Moreover, this move consumes a lot of money for you, and it's impossible to use it continuously, so... You will die!" Qin Yichen looks up to the sky and roars.

Endless flame brilliance startles the sky but rises, in an instant conjures up a huge torch, blazing.

The ice lotus blooms in the flame, and a magnificent and fatal ice fire lotus appears on Qin Yichen's head.

The fire jumps, and the palm force is constantly burning. The pressure brought by the black palm shadow is greatly reduced.

But through the torch came a huge anti earthquake force, Qin Yichen chest huge earthquake, once again ejected a big tent of blood.

Fortunately, Jiang ling'er has reached the limit and is unable to continue. He is very reluctant to maintain the "guanyinhua fingered Buddha", so it is impossible to use other killing moves to mend the sword.

As Qin Yichen's silver teeth fell, his bones thumped, and his body rose higher and higher.

Among them, five shuras are particularly ferocious. They are Yasha, manibatura, banzhijia, banzharo, tishitian and others who have just been killed by Qin Yichen. Their breath is concise and powerful.

Qin Yichen's fist blows out, and Yasha's figure instantly merges into the huge shadow of his fist, crashing into the black palm shadow.

The sky and the earth vibrated, and the shadow of the black palm whirled abruptly, breaking the Yaksha Shura fist.

Jiang ling'er and Qin yi'chen are both shocked and bleeding.

But they all know that when they are at the critical moment, what they are fighting for is a stream of spirit. Who can stick to it better will win the final victory.

"Zaohua Shura magic fist!" Qin Yichen roared wildly, and his fist came out of the air again.

The shadow of manibatura is integrated into the shadow of fist. This fist is more powerful than the Yaksha fist. It thunders at the black shadow of palm.

With a loud bang, manibatura's fist dissipated, and a spiral force swept through the black palm shadow, smashing countless cracks.

"Third punch, half Zhijia!" Qin Yichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly, like a demon.

The third blow roared out, more terrifying than the first two, and the tsunami like roar was heard all the time.

The essence of Zaohua Shenquan is still Zaohua Shenquan, but it integrates the power of Shura, and its power is slightly improved, but its strangeness is greatly increased. It is most suitable for the place with strong Shura flavor such as feilongtai.

Jiang ling'er stared at his fist, as if he saw a ferocious half Zhijia Shura.

She shows the color of despair, and finally knows that she is not Qin Yichen's opponent at all, but even if she dies, she will die with vigour and vitality.

The scream of Jiang ling'er's "Shang" automatically detonates the black palm shadow. The destructive force instantly smashes Qin Yichen's third punch.

However, after the fist, Jiang ling'er screamed, and she was shocked to find that Qin Yichen's third fist was countless times more powerful on the surface than the previous two fists, but actually it was similar to the second fist. She immediately realized that Qin Yichen had run out of oil, so his fist technique was solid and mysterious, but his strength was difficult to support.

"The fourth, half Zara!" As soon as Qin Yichen's face changed, he sneered. Even if his spiritual power was exhausted, he could kill her with his resilience far beyond Jiang linger's.

"You've been fooled, little one!" Jiang ling'er suddenly gave a sly smile.

After the black palm shadow was broken, it didn't dissipate immediately and filled the void.

When Qin Yichen came out, the shadow of the empty palm suddenly turned into a magic pattern of the empty, which condensed into a strange vortex.

A female nun in white suddenly stepped out of the whirlpool, looking calm and cold, and then walked to Qin Yichen.

After this person appeared, she didn't see any action. Her eyes turned into two merciless sword lights and shot at Qin Yichen.

The pressure doubled and there was a faint sign that it could not resist.

Qin Yichen is inexplicably afraid, but he immediately calms down. This is the feilongtai test. No matter how powerful the nun in white is, she can't break the boundary. Otherwise, old monsters like Li Changqing and LV Buwei would have broken in.