The power of the potential was broken, Yang Kai broke free from the invisible quagmire in an instant, Saint Yuan poured the purple shield in his hand, threw it forward, and the shield immediately burst open, turning into an earthy yellow sandstorm, the wind and sand rose greatly, covering the sky and the earth, and suddenly wrapped the pitch-black giant python conjured up by the opponent's one-handed axe secret treasure.

Faintly, the hissing sound of a giant python came from inside, and the huge body of the giant python rushed left and right in it, but it was not so simple to get out of trouble, after all, the grade of the purple shield itself was higher than that of the one-handed axe, and the sandstorm power contained inside was the main defense, and it was natural to trap the black giant python.

The secret treasure will not fight by itself, the entanglement between the purple shield and the one-handed axe is completely a confrontation between Yang Kai and the old man surnamed Du, and the competition is the strength of the divine sense and the subtlety of the secret treasure.

The old man's face changed drastically, because of this fight, he suddenly found that Yang Kai not only possessed a background that was not inferior to his own, but even the strength of his divine consciousness was incredibly strong, and he had far surpassed a martial artist of the same level.

"Who the hell are you sacred!" the old man surnamed Du exclaimed, he didn't believe that a kid with no sect or sect could have such a powerful strength, not to mention that the most elite Saint King Realm disciples in their Ten Thousand Beast Mountain didn't have such strength, even the Zhan Tian Alliance and the Lei Tai Sect couldn't cultivate it.

On the Dark Star, there is only one place that can cultivate this kind of anti-heaven martial artist, and that is Star Emperor Mountain!

This kid shouldn't have come down from Star Emperor Mountain to train, right? Recalling all kinds of information about Yang Kai, the old man surnamed Du was beating a drum in his heart.

If not. How could he have so many endless means to make himself constrained everywhere?

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Yang Kai didn't want to answer him, just now he has been in a situation of passive defense, not that his own strength is not enough, but the first time he has fought with a martial artist of this level, even if he takes advantage of the time and place, he does not dare to be greedy for merit, so he wants to try the strength of the other party, and now that the results have come out, it is natural to defend and attack.

The voice fell. A long sword with a tumbling demon flame has appeared in his hand. The long sword was completely condensed by the Saint Yuan, and it was pitch black and boundless, as if it could devour all the light around it, and the long sword was held high. Slash forward.

A shocking sword more than ten zhang long. Like a rainbow breaking through the sky, it attacked the old man surnamed Du.

Feel the lethality contained in that sword. The old man surnamed Du screamed strangely, and hurriedly dodged to the side, which had not yet gained a firm foothold. Another sword swept over, and it seemed that the other party didn't care about the squandering of his own Saint Yuan at all.

The old man surnamed Du was full of souls, this time there was no way to avoid it, he gritted his teeth, took out a small boxy shield from his space ring, a mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on it, the boxy little shield spun up in an instant, and during the rotation, a shield phantom that looked very strong emerged from it like runes, showing a golden color, blocking in front of him.

Every martial artist has at least one defensive treasure, and the old man surnamed Du is naturally no exception, after all, some attacks are really inconvenient to resist.

This boxy little shield is his defense secret treasure, although it is only a low-grade virtual grade, but it is also the pinnacle of the virtual level refiner enshrined in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and the old man surnamed Du is reluctant to use it on weekdays, and regards it as a treasure on weekdays.

But now, it has to be taken out.

Rumble......

A loud sound came out, and the pitch-black sword that was more than ten zhang long was in the middle of the shield, and the rune-like shield phantom flickered for a while, but it was still firmly guarding the front.

The old man surnamed Du's body was shocked, and he took a few steps back, but his face was extremely happy, because the sword was completely resisted by his own secret treasure, and his heart was greatly satisfied with the solidity of his own defensive secret treasure.

But the next moment, his joy stiffened on his face, and his eyes widened.

He saw the same sword rays in front of him as before, flying one after another, each of them was terrifyingly more than ten zhang long, each of them was as black as ink, and each of them was tumbling with scorching black fire, almost occupying half of the sky.

The old man surnamed Du felt a little colder.

This kid is sick, right? How can a warrior squander the Shengyuan like this when he is fighting? He is not afraid that he will be powerless in the future?

No matter what level of martial artist it is, when fighting, he will carefully calculate his every strength, after all, no one can guarantee whether this battle is a protracted battle, if it is delayed for too long, the Holy Yuan will be exhausted, wouldn't it be slaughtered by others?

Such as Yang Kai's desperate way of attacking, although the old man surnamed Du did not say that he had never seen it, but there were very few, and the few times he had seen it were all desperate fights in which the enemy tried to drag his back when he knew that he had no hope of survival, but unfortunately no one succeeded in the end, and they were all killed by themselves.

This kid looks like he wants to fight for his life, is he a madman?

All kinds of distracting thoughts flashed in his mind, the old man surnamed Du had just received a blow, and his body was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about anything else at this moment, so he could only desperately pour his own Saint Yuan into the small shield in his hand, praying that it could hold the line of defense for himself.

The golden shield phantom is shining brightly and dazzling.

The next moment, the rumbling sound of collision came out, and the body of the old man surnamed Du continued to retreat under one vigorous push after another, and the sword rays bombarded the shield surface, constantly dissipating and shattering, but they continued to pounce one after another, endlessly.

Click......

The crisp sound made the old man's face turn pale instantly, and when he looked at it, he found that the golden shield phantom in front of him actually cracked a gap, and this small gap quickly spread around, and in the blink of an eye, there was a scene crisscrossing like a spider's web.

No matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop the endless attack, and even the mountain protection array of Longxue Mountain can't escape this iron law, let alone a small shield of virtual grade defense?

"Not good!" the old man surnamed Du exclaimed in his heart, hurriedly threw the shield in his hand forward, and at the same time quickly pulled away and dodged to the side.

At the critical moment, he could only give up his small shield, which he regarded as a treasure, and this small shield did not have the special power contained in Yang Kai's purple shield.

With a bang, without the infusion of his Saint Yuan, Xiao Dun was just a dead thing even if the grade was high, and it was swept up by Yang Kai's several sword rays, and it was directly torn apart, and the fragments were burned by the demon flames in an instant, turning into ashes, but this moment of blocking finally allowed the old man surnamed Du to escape and flash to thirty zhang away.

Looking coldly at the place where he was standing, Yang Kai held his left hand weakly, and when the Saint Yuan rolled, a pitch-black spear had already taken shape.

"Go!" Yang opened his mouth with a low sigh, the pitch-black spear trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the top of the old man's head, and stabbed at him diagonally.

The Heaven Killing Spear in the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, Yang Kai is now perfect, and its power is also quite extraordinary.

The old man surnamed Du hadn't recovered from the thrill just now, and now he was in danger again, his heart was filled with anger, he roared wildly, raised his hands flat, and held it up fiercely, and a large number of Saint Yuan came out visibly with the naked eye, forming a light curtain above his head, narrowly blocking the fatal blow of the Zhutian Spear.

But this is not over, the energy in the void surged, and suddenly a huge slap appeared, and when the head slapped at him, the old man's eyelids jumped violently.

The palm print covered the sky and the earth, and seemed to close all his retreats, which could not help but make him feel a sense of despair.

Cover the sky, cover the sky with one hand!

With a bang, the palm print slapped down fiercely, the earth trembled violently, and an imprint on the ground that occupied a circle of dozens of zhang appeared.

However, Yang Kai frowned, Huo Di turned his head, and looked not far away.

Over there, the old man surnamed Du didn't know when he was standing there, his face was pale, he coughed gently, and his whole body was extremely unstable.

Yang Kai showed a look of surprise and surprise.

He didn't know what kind of secret technique the other party had used, and he was able to escape from his own layers of means to ascend to heaven. It seems that the martial artists of the two layers of the Void Realm really can't be underestimated.

"Boy, do you really want to fight with the old man?" The old man surnamed Du looked at Yang Kai with a pair of resentful and jealous eyes, and asked coldly in his mouth.

At this moment, he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Kai at all, even if he didn't have the suppression of the formation here, he couldn't kill Yang Kai if he asked himself, maybe the other party could fight with him.

And now suppressed by the strange formation here, his strength can't play seventy percent, and he is not someone's opponent at all, except for a few attacks at the beginning, he has been dodging defense for the rest of the time, and he is embarrassed.

Especially the scene just now, the old man surnamed Du broke out in a cold sweat when he thought about it, if he hadn't made a quick decision and escaped with a secret technique that caused a lot of damage, he was afraid that he would have been hit hard at this moment.

Hit hard in such a place, what fate awaits him can be guessed without even thinking about it.

But that secret technique is not used casually, after this battle, whether it is victory or defeat, a few years of recuperation is inevitable.

The old man surnamed Du has already retreated, the treasure is moving, and he has to have his life to enjoy it, as for how to calm Elder Feng's anger, it is no longer something he needs to consider at the moment, and if he stays, he is only afraid that he will really fall here.

"Jade burning?" Hearing his words, a playful look appeared on Yang Kai's face, and he said disdainfully: "It's up to you?"

The ridicule and mockery in the words were obvious, if it was a different time, the old man surnamed Du would definitely not give up, he had never been ridiculed by the martial artists of the Saint King Realm, but at this moment......

"You think the old man is already a fish on the chopping board, boy, the old man admits that you are strong, but the old man is not so easy to kill, or this matter will be stopped, you let the old man leave, and the old man will never come to Longxue Mountain in the future, how!"

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Yang Kai laughed and said coldly: "I'll treat you like fish on the chopping board, so what?" (To be continued......)