At the same time as Yang Ke's mana burst out, the qi around him also changed rapidly, and an invisible domain field shrouded in all directions.

The strong person of the Spirit Realm, the spirit produces spirituality, which is enough to support a realm. In this realm, the strength of the warrior will be greatly increased.

If it was Cheng Daonan before breaking into the Immortal Gate, in front of Yang Ke, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist. But now, he is already a martial artist in the Beacon Fire Realm, and his mana has become Xuanhuang by himself.

"Boom. Cheng Daonan's mana turned into a giant pillar that reached the sky, blocking it in front of him, blocking Yang Ke's blow. The giant pillar lasted for a few breaths, and then exploded. And most of the power of Yang Ke's blow was also consumed.

"Hahaha, I see how you can block it!" Yang Ke smiled evilly, but there was jealousy in his eyes. Mana achieves the color of Xuanhuang, which is already the top quality, and his own is just variegated, and the difference between the two is so far away, it naturally makes him feel very unbalanced.

As he spoke, the mana of the entire ten realms turned into swords and slammed over, and with the blessing of the realm, the power increased again, blocking the surroundings of Chengdao South.

In such a situation, whether he advances or retreats, he has to be hit by a sharp and domineering sword. Some of the injured people around were secretly happy when they saw Cheng Daonan helping them out, but now, they are no longer optimistic about Cheng Daonan. The difference in cultivation between the two is so big, even if Yang Ke's Spirit Realm has water, it is not something that a martial artist of the Beacon Fire Realm can match.

"Whew. In Cheng Daonan's body, a blood-colored tree shook gently, and a bloody wind suddenly appeared, enveloping his body. The blood wind blew leisurely, but with an extremely strong corrosive force. As soon as the sword touched the blood wind, it melted like ice and snow.

"Insect carving skills. Yang Ke sneered. Although Cheng Daonan used his supernatural powers, how long could he last ?In the middle of his thoughts, he increased his mana, and his sword was like fire, and the frenzied impact of the blood wind.

Although the blood wind is still running, it is already showing fatigue. In this monstrous sword, there was not much resistance at all, and he was defeated all the way.

"I see what else you have to do, and you can't do it yourself. Yang Ke looked at Cheng Daonan playfully, in less than ten breaths, he could break through the blood wind barrier and kill Cheng Daonan to ashes.

The blood wind around him was collapsing, but Cheng Dao Nan, who was in the center of the storm, had a flat face. It didn't seem to see the mana sword that was frantically attacking outside.

"I spent three months sharpening a sword, and it was for you. I didn't think I would have a chance to use it, but now, I still have to use it on you. Cheng Daonan said slowly, every time he said a word, the breath on his body became a little sharper. As soon as he finished the last word, a great white sword appeared in front of him.

"Snort. "The sword was white. Almost piercing the sky. On the side of the sword, a winged female deity loomed. The wings closed, enveloping the entire greatsword.

"I sharpened my sword in March, and slew you here today. Cheng Daonan's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes turned pale, and the fierce killing intent shrouded Yang Ke's body, locking him tightly.

"This ...... This is ......" Yang Ke felt that his chest was blocked by something. The sharp sword aura sent chills in his heart.

His instincts told him that this sword was enough to cut him. At this time, bursts of remorse appeared in his heart. Why did you want to be greedy in the first place, just leave directly, and now it's smashed in your hands.

"Click. The sword qi of the big sword, like a wave, surged towards the surroundings, and just one impact shook all of Yang Ke's sword qi into powder.

"I don't believe it. Such a scene stimulated his blood. Maybe he has been a dog to the Nine Great Sects of Qingjingtian for too long, and now he is no longer willing to suppress his emotions. A junior who has only been practicing for a few years can press on his head, how can he be willing. He unleashed all his mana and turned into a crimson sword three zhang long and five feet wide, and bombarded Cheng Daonan.

"Kill. Cheng Daonan just spit out a word, and a large piece of pure white light enveloped him. And the female deity on the big sword, with one wing, the power of faith that millions of living beings had accumulated for three months was instantly released.

Epiphany is because it blooms once a year, so it is extremely beautiful and beautiful in the world. With so much power of faith, how powerful it is, when it bursts out at this moment, it is difficult for a martial artist in the Spirit Realm to parry.

"Boom. "Two great swords, one red and one white, collided with each other. A huge roar rang out, and the white greatsword was collapsing, and the red greatsword was also collapsing.

"Whew. A strong wind rose on the ground, and the air currents generated by the collision between the two swept away the sect disciples lying on the ground around them.

The ground they trampled on was shaken out of a large pit more than ten zhang square. Over time, the depth and width of the pit increased.

"Hahaha, if you want to fight with me, then it depends on who is good. Yang Ke laughed wildly, but a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth. The furious sword light had already shattered his domain.

He is desperate, and he also wants to vent all the depression he has suppressed for so many years. The red greatsword was crumbling, and he filled it with his own mana, his eyes full of madness.

"Snort. A shattered sword slashed across his face, cutting a three-inch-long opening. Almost at the same time, another sword slashed at Cheng Daonan's body, cutting through his clothes, and the wound was almost a foot, and the injury was even more serious than Yang Ke's.

The swords of the two collided, and there was a half-pillar of incense. After the half-pillar of incense, the sword disappeared, and the smoke dissipated, revealing a deep pit with a width of more than 30 zhang and a depth of about 1 zhang. In the depths of the pit, two people in tattered clothes were revealed.

Their bodies were covered with fine strips of cloth, and the wounds were very dense. However, their martial arts cultivation is deep and their control over their bodies is very strong, so there is almost no blood oozing.

"Ahem, ahem...... Both defeats, both defeats, I want to tell you, what I Yang Ke wants to do, no one can stop it, now you, how much strength do you have left?" Yang Ke looked at the equally miserable Cheng Daonan, with a sneer on his face.

Both of them were in the middle of the storm, and they were equally hurt. But Yang Ke's strength is stronger, so the injuries he suffered are a little smaller. He was confident that he would definitely be able to kill Cheng Daonan now.

"I can tell you for sure that I don't have any strength right now. Cheng Daonan also had a smile on his face, but in this situation, he seemed to be happier. (To be continued.) )