Chapter 1390

The power of the momentum was broken, and Yang Kai instantly broke free from the invisible quagmire. The Saint Yuan poured into the purple shield in his hand, and he threw it forward. The shield immediately burst open and turned into a sandy yellow sandstorm. The wind and sand rose greatly, covering the sky and blocking the earth, and immediately wrapped the black python by the one-handed axe secret treasure of the opponent in it.

Vaguely, there was the hissing sound of the python coming from inside. The huge body of the python rushed left and right in it, but it was not so easy to get out of trouble. After all, the grade of the purple shield itself was one level higher than that of the one-handed axe, and the power of the sandstorm contained inside was mainly for defense. It was naturally not difficult to trap the black python.

The secret treasures will not fight on their own. The entanglement between the purple shield and the one-handed axe is completely the confrontation of the spiritual consciousness control between Yang Kai and the old man with the surname Du. What is competing is the strength of the spiritual consciousness and the exquisiteness of the secret treasures.

The complexion of the old man with the surname Du changed greatly. Because in this round of fighting, he found that Yang Kai not only had a heritage that was not inferior to his own at all but also the strength of his spiritual consciousness was incredibly far exceeding that of martial artists of the same level.

“Who on earth are you！” the old man with the surname Du exclaimed in shock. He didn’t believe that a brat without any sect could actually possess such a powerful strength. Not to mention that the most elite Saint King Realm disciples of their Myriad Beast Mountain didn’t have such strength, even the Battle Heaven League and the Thunder Terrace Sect couldn’t cultivate one.

On the Dark Star, there is only one place that can cultivate such heaven-defying warriors, and that is the Star Emperor Mountain！

Could this brat be coming down from the Star Emperor Mountain for training？ Recalling all kinds of information about Yang Kai, the old man with the surname Du felt his heart pounding.

If not for this, how could he have so many endless means and always keep himself at a disadvantage?

“So much nonsense!” Yang Kai had no intention of answering him. Just now, he had been in a passive defensive situation. It wasn’t that his own strength was insufficient, but it was the first time he had fought against a warrior of this level. Even with all the advantages of time and place, he didn’t dare to be greedy for merit and rush forward. So he wanted to test the strength of the other party. Now that the result has come out, it is natural to switch from defense to offense.

As soon as the voice fell, a long sword with rolling demonic flames appeared in his hand. The long sword was completely condensed from Saint Yuan.It was pitch black and boundless, as if it could devour all the light around it. The long sword was raised high and slashed forward fiercely.

A shocking sword glow more than ten zhang long, like a rainbow breaking through the sky, attacked the old man with the surname Du.

Feeling the lethality contained within that sword light, the old man with the Du surname let out a strange cry and hurriedly dodged to the side. Before he could even steady his footing, another sword light swept over. It seemed as if the other party simply didn’t care about the consumption of his own Saint Yuan.

The old man with the Du surname was scared out of his wits. There was no way to avoid this one. Gritting his teeth, he took out a square small shield from his spatial ring. Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto it. The square small shield immediately began to spin round and round. As it Youdaoplaceholder0, a seemingly extremely solid shield illusion emerged from it like a rune, golden in color, blocking in front of him.

Every martial artist has at least one defensive secret treasure, and the old man with the Du surname was naturally no exception. After all, there are some attacks that are really not convenient to resist head-on.

This square small shield was his defensive secret treasure. Although it was only of the Void Rank Lower Grade level, it was still the pinnacle work of the Void Rank weapon refiner enshrined in the Myriad Beast Mountain. The old man with the Du surname usually couldn’t bear to use it and regarded it as a precious treasure on weekdays.

But now, he had no choice but to take it out.

Boom…

A huge sound rang out. The dozen-odd-zhang-long dark sword light hit the shield surface squarely. The shield shadow like a rune swayed for a moment, but still remained as solid as a rock, protecting in front.

The old man with the Du surname trembled, took a few steps back, but his face was extremely delighted because the sword glow was completely blocked by his secret treasure. He was very satisfied with the firmness of his defensive secret treasure in his heart.

But the next moment, his happy expression froze on his face, and his eyes widened.

He saw one after another sword glows like the one just now flying over in front of him. Each one was terrifyingly more than ten zhang long, each one was as black as ink, and each one was rolling with scorching black fire, almost occupying half of the sky.

The heart of the old man with the Du surname cooled down a bit.

Is this kid sick？ Which martial artist squanders his Saint Yuan like this during a battle？ Isn’t he afraid that he will run out of strength later？

No matter what level of martial artist, when fighting, they will carefully calculate every ounce of their strength. After all, no one can guarantee whether this battle is a long-term battle. In case the delay time is too long and the Saint Yuan is exhausted, wouldn’t it be at the mercy of others？

Although the old man with the Du surname has not seen a battle method like Yang Kai’s desperate attack, there are also very few. And the few times he has seen it, they are all when the enemy knows that there is no hope of survival and attempts to drag him to his death. Unfortunately, no one has succeeded in the end and they have all been killed by him.

This kid looks like he is going to fight him to the death. Could he be crazy？

All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts flashed through his mind. The old man with the Du surname had just received a blow and his body shook violently. At this moment, he simply didn’t have time to think about anything else. He could only pour his own Saint Yuan into the small shield in his hand, praying that it could hold the defense line for him.

The golden shield shadow shone brightly, dazzling the eyes.

The next moment, the rumbling sound of collision came out. Under the push and shoving of one powerful force after another the body of the old man with the Du surname kept retreating. Those sword awns bombarded on the shield surface, constantly dissipating and breaking, but they came one after another continuously, endless.

Click…

The clear sound made the face of the old man with the Du surname turn pale instantly. Looking closely, he found that there was actually a crack in the golden shield shadow in front of him. This small crack quickly spread around. In the blink of an eye, a crisscrossing scene like a spider web appeared.

No matter how to strengthen the defense is it can stop the endless attack. Even the mountain protection formation of Dragon Cave Mountain can escape this iron law not to mention just a virtual-rank lower-grade defense small shield?

“Not good！” The old man with the Du surname exclaimed in his heart. He quickly threw the shield in his hand forward fiercely and at the same time, quickly pulled back and dodged to the side.

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

With a crash, without the infusion of his Saint Yuan, even if the small shield was of a high grade, it was just a dead thing. Swept by several sword auras of Yang Kai, it was directly shattered into pieces. The fragments were instantly burned to ashes by the demonic flames. But this brief obstruction finally allowed the old man surnamed Du to escape the disaster and dodge thirty zhang away.

Looking coldly at the place where he stood, Yang Kai held his left hand empty. Amid the tumbling of Saint Yuan, a pitch-black long spear had taken shape.

“Go！” Yang Kai shouted in a low voice. The pitch-black long spear trembled slightly and suddenly disappeared from the original place. When it reappeared, it had already come above the head of the old man surnamed Du and stabbed down at him obliquely.

The Zhu Tian Spear in the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, Yang Kai could now use it with great proficiency, and its power was also quite extraordinary.

The old man surnamed Du had not yet covered from the previous. Now he was in a dangerous situation again. With a mix of surprise and anger in his heart, he roared and raised his hands flat, thrusting upwards with all his strength. A large amount of Saint Yuan gushed out visibly to the naked eye, forming a light curtain above his head and narrowly blocking the fatal blow of the Zhu Tian Spear.

But this wasn’t over. The energy in the void surged, and suddenly a huge palm appeared, slapping down towards him. The old man with the Du surname’s eyelids twitched violently.

That palm print blotted out the sky and covered the earth, seemingly blocking all his retreats, causing him to give birth to a feeling of despair.

The Heaven-Covering Hand, covering the sky with one hand！

With a boom, the palm print slapped down heavily. The earth trembled violently, and an indentation covering an area of several dozen zhang appeared on the ground. If one looked down from a high altitude, they could see that it was a palm print.

However, Yang Kai’s brows furrowed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked not far away.

Over there, the old man with the Du surname was standing there at some unknown time, his face pale, coughing lightly, and his entire Saint Yuan extremely unstable.

Yang Kai revealed a look of surprise and astonishment.

He didn’t know what kind of secret technique the other party had used to actually escape from his successive means. It seemed that a Martial Artist at the Second-Level of Void Returning really couldn’t be underestimated.

“Kid, do you really want to fight this old man to the death？” The old man with the Du surname looked at Yang Kai with resentment and fear in his eyes, coldly asking in his mouth.

By this time, he didn’t dare to underestimate Yang Kai in the slightest anymore. Even without the suppression of the formation here, he asked himself that he couldn’t kill Yang Kai. Maybe the other party could fight him evenly.

And now being suppressed by the strange formation here, he can’t even display seventy percent of his strength. He is simply no match for the other party. Except for attacking a few times at the beginning, he has been constantly dodging and defending for the rest of the time, in a sorry state.

Especially the scene just now, whenever the old man with the Du surname recalls it, he breaks out in cold sweat. If it weren’t for his decisive decision to use a secret technique that greatly damages his strength to escape, he might have been severely injured by now.

Being severely injured in this kind of place, one doesn’t need to think about what kind of fate awaits him.

But that secret technique can’t be used casually either. After this battle, whether it’s a win or a loss, several years of recuperation are inevitable.

The old man with the Du surname has already had the idea of backing out. The treasure is tempting, but one also has to have the life to enjoy it. As for how to calm the anger of Elder Feng, it’s not something he needs to consider at the moment. If he stays any longer, he is really afraid that he will fall here.

“Mutual destruction?” Hearing his words, a playful expression emerged on Yang Kai’s face, and he said disdainfully: “Just you?”

The sarcasm and ridicule in his words were obvious. If it were at another time, the old man with the Du surname would definitely not let it go. He had never been ridiculed by a Saint King Realm martial artist before, but at this moment…

“You think that I’m already the fish on the chopping block. Kid, I admit that your strength is not bad, but I’m not so easy to kill either. How about we just let this matter go? You let me leave, and I will never come to Dragon Cave Mountain again in the future. How about it！”

“Do you think you still have the right to negotiate terms with me？” Yang Kai sneered and said coldly, “I just regard you as the fish on the chopping block. So what？”

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