In his room, Yunke once again launched an attack on the Xuanling realm.

The mighty spiritual power traveled through the meridians and converged, turning from small streams into large rivers, and finally hit the barrier with an unrivaled momentum.

The barrier shook violently, and Yun Ke spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then returned to his rosiness, the pain of this kind of shock failure was not something ordinary people could bear.

Yunke took two deep breaths, and his spiritual power regained in the meridians.

The shock just now has proved that what he has done is not useless.

The mighty spiritual power was surging in the meridians, and the spiritual power hit the barrier like an arrow off the string, and the barrier trembled violently, clicked, and cracked.

A small crack instantly covered the entire barrier, and Yunke completely shattered this barrier with a single impact.

The spiritual power rushed into the new meridians, and Yun Ke only felt a strong force injected into his body, as if he was reborn.

Yunke took two deep breaths, felt the power flood his body, a fist, and the space shook slightly.

The law of space was improved again, and Yun Ke felt the abundance of power, and couldn't help but smile.

This is the strength he wants, maybe he will continue on this road until the moment of death, he has never been a suitable person for ease, his life will only be in battle.

The Chenxing Sword lit up, and the next moment Yunke appeared in the courtyard, and the sword light of the Chenxing Sword reflected the dark courtyard.

The sound of breaking the wind is getting smaller and smaller, it is not that Yunke has stopped practicing his sword, but he has been able to vaguely capture the trajectory of the wind, and his sword is catering to the movement of the wind.

Everything in the world is tangible, even if it is spiritual power, there are traces to follow, and the only truly intangible is air and wind.

No matter what, as long as it passes, it will definitely leave traces, only in this world, the wind passes without a trace, the wind is as small as a breeze, and it feels comfortable, and the wind can also be like a knife cut, and it feels uncomfortable.

Yunke's sword, blending into the wind, danced with the wind, and used the faint sound of the wind to cover his sword.

Finally, Yun Ke stopped panting, half-squatting on the ground with his sword in his hand, sweat soaking through his white clothes.

Sweat slid down Yunke's face and dripped on the ground, imprinting sweat stains.

Bing appeared beside Yun Ke, didn't speak for a long time, and silently looked at the place where Yun Ke practiced his sword just now.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Bing's voice was a little hoarse, but it was still clearly excited, as if he had found something beloved.

Yunke chuckled, "It's just a sudden realization that I have, since everything will leave traces in the world, then what's not to do?"

"Actually, no, but in such a big world, we don't notice the traces left by the wind. ”

Yunke shook his hands, the laws of space condensed, and a piece of space was imprisoned, and the wind swayed in it, leaving white marks one after another.

"Only in special circumstances can we really leave no traces, but it can also be done only in special circumstances. ”

Yunke's words were very clueless, but Bing was in deep thought, many things are like this, you can't say it directly, you still have to rely on yourself to understand it slowly.

When others say it, you know, it can always only be someone else's, and only what you feel is your own.

Bing is very smart, not to mention that he is still a killer, Yunke mentioned it a little, and Bing quickly entered the state.

An ice pick slowly rose, and the ice slapped out with a palm, and the ice pick broke through the air, making a fierce sound of breaking the air.

But even so, it is still impossible for Yunke to dodge, this is the gap in strength, skills can make up for a certain strength, but when this gap reaches a certain distance, it is insufficient.

The most important thing is strength, and strength is the guarantee of everything.

Yun Ke's eyes flickered, and the Chenxing Sword flew out, directly cutting off the ice pick, and the strength of the ice fell, and the Xuan Ling was heavy, and the peak.

Suppressing cultivation can only be suppressed to this realm, after all, he is a half-step Dao Venerable, even if he fights at the same level, it is not fair, let alone this.

But Yunke smiled disdainfully, "Fairness, where does fairness come from in the world, everything is respected by strength, fairness, that's just a rhetoric left to the weak." ”

The Chenxing Sword flew out and collided with the ice pick, the ice pick shattered, the ice slag flew, and Yun Ke drew a circle, and the sword qi burst out from it.

"The strong will not tell you about fairness, because they have the strength and do not need to talk to you about fairness, and the weak do not deserve to be fair, because they do not have this qualification. ”

"It's only when two people are on the same level that there's a short-lived fairness, and when you ask to be fair to the other person, you've already lost. ”

"The fist of the strong is fair, and the weak will never understand that it is not their turn to be fair. ”

The words exploded into the ears of the ice like a bell, and the ice was shockingly moved, although Yunke looked small, he really saw the vicissitudes of the world.

Bing no longer dares to underestimate Yunke, who can fly up from the Nether, which one is not an amazing talent.

But many people have been smoothed out by reality, they are like sharp rough stones, and life is a knife that slowly smooths you out.

When you are smoothed out by life, you lose the strength to move forward, and only by keeping pride in your heart can you step on top of the world.

Yunke is an extremely proud person, and his pride will support him to go far, far away.

Bing shook his hand and threw out several ice blades, but Yun Ke cut them directly in the air, his sword aura was extremely sharp, and he was unstoppable.

"Such a sharp sword qi, if it suffers a setback, I am afraid that it will break immediately. ”

Yun Ke was silent, Bing snorted lightly, and instantly reached the peak of the Triple Xuan Ling, so that he could be able to suppress Yun Ke, and he had to rely on his thousands of years of combat experience.

Bing dared to guarantee that if it was a person of the same age as Yunke, it would take at least the fifth level of cultivation to suppress Yunke.

Yunke's moves are really old-fashioned, there is no omission at all, and every move is as if it is natural and flawless.

"Bing, I've been fighting since I was thirteen years old, constantly honing myself on the battlefield, I once swore a poisonous oath that if I can't become a peerless blade that shocks the world, then I will break it on the exhibition field. ”

"Every time, it's a life-and-death struggle, every time it's a feeling between life and death, I've been debuting for six years, and I've experienced more than a hundred ghost doors, and I'm under tremendous pressure every moment and every moment. ”

"Stress may break others, but it only makes me speed up the pace of progress, my future, in this vast starry sky!"

The Chenxing Sword slashed its sword, and the whistling sword wind suddenly exploded in front of the left side of the ice, and the ice once again raised the cultivation to the peak of the Xuanling Fivefold Peak, so that it could be able to block this blow.