In this area, the originally rich aura suddenly disappeared without a trace as if it had been sucked away by an invisible giant hand. There was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air, as if even the breath between heaven and earth had been stagnant for a moment. Ye Qingnian was in the middle of it, feeling the changes around him, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

At this moment, Ji Hexuan's figure appeared in his sight like a ghost. She was holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Qingnian, and her cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. With a wave of her long sword, Xuanyuan's sword technique instantly unleashed. This set of swordsmanship is strange and abnormal, it is not affected by the disappearance of the aura at all, and the sword qi is fierce and domineering, as if it can tear through all obstacles.

Ye Qingnian's heart tightened, and he felt the powerful aura emanating from Ji Hexuan's body. He knew that this woman was a true kendo master, and her swordsmanship was unfathomable.

With the swing of Ji Hexuan's long sword, a strong sword aura burst out instantly. It was the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, a strange and powerful set of sword techniques. Although the surrounding aura had disappeared, Xuanyuan's sword technique was not affected at all, and it was still fierce and domineering.

The sword qi swept towards Ye Qingnian like a storm, as if it was about to tear him to pieces. Ye Qingnian clenched his fists and gathered the strength of his whole body, trying to resist this terrifying attack.

However, Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship is as agile as flowing water, constantly changing moves. Her figure flickered in the moonlight, elusive. With each tremor of the tip of the sword, it unleashed a palpitating power.

With the slight swing of the long sword in Ji Hexuan's hand, the air seemed to be instantly ignited by this power, and a fierce sword aura erupted. That sword qi, as if it was a sword technique inherited from the ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, was weird and powerful, full of endless majesty and domineering.

Although the surrounding aura has dissipated like smoke, unable to give Xuanyuan swordsmanship any blessings, Ji Hexuan seems to be unaffected, her long sword pointed, the sword qi goes, it is still as sharp as a knife, extremely domineering.

The sword qi roared towards Ye Qingnian like a storm, as if it was about to tear his entire life to pieces. In the face of this sudden terrorist attack, Ye Qingnian's eyes flashed with a trace of determination and determination, he clenched his fists, and the power in his body gathered like a river, trying to resist this unrivaled force.

Ye Qingnian felt as if he was swept by a raging storm, and there was nowhere to escape. He knew that he had to go all out to resist Ji Hexuan's attack.

With the swing of Ji Hexuan's long sword, a powerful sword aura burst out in an instant. This is the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, a set of strange and powerful sword techniques. At this special moment when the aura disappeared, this set of swordsmanship was not affected at all, but became more powerful and domineering.

Ye Qingnian felt unprecedented pressure. He knew he would have to give it his all to deal with the sudden attack. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and clenched the long sword in his hand, ready for this thrilling showdown.

Under the moonlight, the two figures were intertwined, the sword light flickered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Their swordsmanship collided with each other with a crisp metallic clash sound. Every sword qi clash made people's hearts tremble, as if they could feel that powerful force was tearing at the land.

However, Ye Qingnian was not intimidated by this force. With his extraordinary perseverance and wisdom, he gradually adapted to Ji Hexuan's attack rhythm. He skillfully dodged the edge of the sword qi, looking for the other party's flaws. Finally, after a fierce confrontation, he found a flaw in Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship.

He seized this opportunity without hesitation, and the long sword instantly turned into a streamer, piercing Ji Hexuan's flaw. Wherever the sword qi went, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a deafening roar.

Ji Hexuan's face changed slightly, and she felt an unprecedented crisis. But she didn't panic, but quickly adjusted her swordsmanship, trying to defuse Ye Qingnian's attack.

At that moment, like a cheetah hunting, he did not hesitate to seize the fleeting opportunity. The long sword seemed to have gained life in his hand, turning into a dazzling streamer, and quickly stabbed towards Ji Hexuan's flaw. His movements were so swift that the air seemed to be torn apart under the impact of the sword qi, and it made a deafening roar, like thunder rolling and shocking.

In the face of this sudden attack, Ji Hexuan's face changed slightly, and her eyes revealed an unprecedented sense of crisis. However, the kendo master didn't panic because of this, and she quickly adjusted her fighting rhythm with her rich combat experience and superb swordsmanship. Her swordsmanship became more agile and powerful, trying to defuse Ye Qingnian's storm-like attack.

The two swords collided violently in the air, making a crisp metallic crash. Every encounter is full of a contest of strength and speed, and every intersection of sword qi seems to bloom brilliant sparks in the air. The figures of the two moved rapidly under the reflection of the sword light, and their movements were vigorous and graceful, as if they were dancing a thrilling dance.

The air around them seemed to be frozen by this tense and intense atmosphere, and the audience's breathing became rapid. They stared intently at the two on the field, for fear of missing any wonderful moment. In this tense and exciting battle, everyone's heartbeat is racing like thunder, waiting for the final winner.

Ye Qingnian suddenly felt the pressure double, and he tried to mobilize the residual aura in his body to resist, but found that his strength was greatly limited in this area. Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship came at him like a storm, making him barely parry.

Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship struck Ye Qingnian like a storm, and every sword strike was thunderous. Ye Qingnian could only barely parry, and every time he resisted, he felt powerless. He knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he might not be able to support it for long.

However, Ye Qingnian had no intention of giving up. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Ji Hexuan's attack. There was a determined glint in his eyes, as if to tell himself that he could not lose to this opponent no matter what.

Just when Ye Qingnian was about to lose his support, he suddenly felt a powerful force emerge from his body. He was overjoyed in his heart and immediately mobilized this force to fight back. His swordsmanship became sharper, and every attack made Ji Hexuan feel a lot of pressure.

Just when Ye Qingnian felt desperate, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong. He noticed that although Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship was powerful, her expression carried a hint of imperceptible tiredness. At the same time, he felt a faint fluctuation in the space around him.

Just when Ye Qingnian was in a desperate situation and felt that the road ahead was vast and there was little hope, he suddenly caught a trace of unusual aura. His eyes were like torches, staring at Ji Hexuan, and found that although her swordsmanship was as sharp as the wind, there was an imperceptible tiredness hidden in the depths of her eyes. This is a subtle change that only an experienced martial artist like Ye Qingnian can capture, like a meteor in the night sky, short but dazzling.

At the same time, Ye Qingnian's senses seemed to be touched by some strange power. He felt as if the air around him was rippling with an indescribable energy, like an undercurrent of seawater, sometimes calm, sometimes violent. This flow of energy formed a subtle resonance with the rhythm of Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship, as if to tell Ye Qingnian that there was a deeper secret hidden behind all this.

Just as Ye Qingnian was deep in thought, his gaze inadvertently fell on Jia Luo in the distance. The sneer on Jia Luo's face was like a striking sign, instantly lighting up the fog in Ye Qingnian's heart. It dawned on him that all these strange phenomena were caused by Garo's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God Realm. This realm not only blocks the aura, making it difficult for the warriors to exert their due strength, but also invisibly interferes with everyone's perception and judgment.

At this moment, his gaze inadvertently fell on Garo in the distance. Under the moonlight, Jia Luo's face looked extremely clear, and the sneer on his face was like a striking sign, instantly lighting up the fog in Ye Qingnian's heart. He seemed to see the cunning and banter in Garo's eyes, as if he heard Garo whispering at his ignorance and stupidity.

Ye Qingnian's heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly realized. It turned out that all these strange phenomena were caused by the Jia Luo in front of him. The seventy-two pillars of the Demon God Realm he possessed not only blocked the surrounding aura, making it difficult for the martial artists to exert their due strength, but also invisibly interfering with everyone's perception and judgment.

This realm was like an invisible cage, trapping them warriors in it, unable to break free. And Garo is the master of this cage, he can manipulate this realm as he pleases, playing with their life and death.

Ye Qingnian took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that the only way to break the cage was to defeat Garo and reclaim his own power. He clenched the sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Garo, every step full of determination and conviction.

And Jia Luo, who was in the distance, seemed to notice Ye Qingnian's changes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile. This game has just begun......

Ye Qingnian's heart swelled with a chill, but at the same time, it also ignited a raging fighting spirit. He knew that in order to break this situation, he had to first recognize the realm of Gara. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to find the power in the depths of his mind that could penetrate the boundaries of the realm.

Everything around seemed to be still, only the sound of Ye Qingnian's heartbeat echoed in his ears. He felt the faintly fluctuating rhythm, as if he were talking to it. As time passed, he gradually resonated with this fluctuation, and a powerful energy converged within him.

Just when Ye Qingnian was about to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly and break the shackles of the realm in one fell swoop, Ji Hexuan suddenly let out an exclamation, and there was a flaw in her swordsmanship. Ye Qingnian's heart moved, he knew that this was his opportunity. He opened his eyes, his figure flickered like the wind, and instantly appeared beside Ji Hexuan, and a sword swung out, accurately hitting her flaw.

As the sword blade collided with Ji Hexuan's sword qi, a huge impact force broke out instantly. Ji Hexuan's figure crossed a graceful arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. And Ye Qingnian also took this opportunity to get rid of the shackles of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God Realm and regain his aura and perception.

Jian Feng and Ji Hexuan's sword qi collided fiercely in the air, as if two meteors were sparking in the night sky. In an instant, a surging impact surged out, like an invisible wind, engulfing everything around it. Under the impact of this force, Ji Hexuan's figure drew a dreamlike arc in the air, like an elegant crane dancing. However, the end of this dance is cold and cruel ground. She fell to the ground with a dull thud that shook the whole world.

The Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God Realm seemed to be a huge black vortex, devouring everything around it. Ye Qingnian, who was in it, felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if there was an invisible chain tightly binding his soul.

However, he did not succumb to this dark force. He closed his eyes tightly, silently reciting the secret method in his mind, trying to use the impact to break free. At this moment, a powerful energy burst out from his body, like a brilliant light piercing the night sky.

With the explosion of energy, Ye Qingnian seemed to have broken free from the dark abyss and regained his own aura and perception. His soul was baptized and became purer and stronger. He took a deep breath, feeling the aura and power around him, as if the whole world was under his control.

It was as if he had broken free from the dark abyss and regained his own aura and perception. At this moment, he felt as if his soul had been baptized, becoming purer and stronger. He took a deep breath, feeling the aura and power around him, as if the whole world was under his control.

It's like endless ink spilling on the sky. In the midst of this darkness, he was like a bound beast, bound by invisible chains, struggling on the brink of despair. However, at this moment, a powerful force erupted from his body, like a pre-dawn light, illuminating the darkness deep within him.

He seemed to have broken free from the dark abyss, like a fish swimming against the current, breaking free from the rapids that bound him, and regaining his own aura and perception. He felt as if his soul had been baptized, and that pure and powerful power was like a clear spring, washing away the dust and dirt in his heart, making his soul glow with unprecedented brilliance.

He took a deep breath, as if to suck the whole world into his lungs. The fresh air, with the fragrance of the earth and the vitality of life, poured into his body, blended with his blood, and made his heart beat faster and his blood boiled. He felt the aura and power around him, as if the whole world was under his control.