Immortality Cultivation Era

1681 Fighting with the vast realm

When the fighting started, the number of people leaving Jiangnan City rose in a straight line.

It's just that all this has nothing to do with the current Gao Ge.

The gusty winds around, but the atmosphere is well contrasted.

Gao Ge, holding the Flying Star Sword, facing An Dingyuan standing in front of himself, already felt a huge pressure.

As if the surrounding air had solidified at this moment.

"Stick boy, are you ready?" Anding Yuan narrowed her eyes and looked at Gao Ge, and said with a smile.

Gao Ge took a deep breath and nodded.

As soon as this head was clicked down, Anding Yuan was ready to launch like an arrow from the string, leaving only a residual image and still rushing to the front.

With a "bang" sound, a strong punch hit Gao Ge's chest.

"Lying Groove..." Gao Ge was suddenly forced, and his body was smashed and flew out. Fortunately, An Dingyuan left a little force, but Gao Gao's blood was overflowing, and no blood was spit out.

Watching Gao Ge get up, there were a few hays on his head, and An Dingyuan laughed again.

"I said that your kid is full and has nothing to do, so I have to come to me and ask for abuse."

Gao Ge opened his mouth and tried to scold a shameless old thief, but he swallowed it back at his mouth.

On the one hand, it was because Anding Yuan did not say hello before. People asked if they were ready, and Gao Ge nodded before the other party started, not a sneak attack.

On the other hand, it is because if he is vomiting fragrance now, it is estimated that Andingyuan will be more ruthless next.

In fact, Gao Ge felt that he still underestimated the strength of the immortal cultivator.

Who can imagine that the immortal cultivator of the vast realm can burst out such a powerful strength in an instant, and burst out such a powerful strength in the blink of an eye.

It seems that he is still too young.

"Come again, just now I was not ready." Gao Ge took a deep breath and said.

Anding Yuan nodded vigorously: "I think so too. With your strength, if you take it seriously..."

"Can you stop the punch just now?"

"No, you can fly a few meters less."

Gao Ge: "..."

He once again learned what is shrimp and pig heart.

"Come again!" Anding Yuan drank.

This time, he waited for a while before choosing to shoot.

Before that, it was mainly for Gao Ge to realize how wide he was from himself.

Next, Anding Yuan will definitely not choose this way.

If Gao Ge really did not fight back, such a contest would be meaningless.

His purpose is to help Gao Ge improve his strength, not really want to abuse Gao Ge.

This time, Gao Ge reacted quickly, decisively parryed, and a flying sword light flashed in his hand, suddenly illuminating all around.

Jianguang enveloped the place, everything grew, but with a ray of murderous anger, Anding Yuan could not keep frowning.

"Good boy, this sword is really tough enough!"

"Senior senior, if you can't hold it, remember to tell me that I can keep my hand so that I won't hurt you."

"Don't talk nonsense, even if you come here! It's your patience. If it really hurts me, the old man will withdraw from the rivers and lakes!"

"Don't be afraid, if you quit the rivers and lakes, wouldn't I have lost a strong output?"

"Oh?"

"Why not? If today, I hurt you, you will live broadcast the fan!"

"..."

When Anding Yuan heard this, he was angered, and with a loud drink, he slayed towards Gao Ge.

A strong wind hit, as if the electric fan had been turned on.

Laughing loudly, the power of the stars in the body runs fast, like a dam exploding.

"Come well!"

A roar came out from Gao Ge's mouth, like the wild wolf in the deep forest is crazy disco!

When Anding Yuan rushed to the front, his face flicked abruptly, and his heart quivered slightly. Was this the realm of Gao Ge's consciousness?Sure enough, even his own immortal cultivator in the vast realm would be affected.

Although he felt horrified in his heart, he did not hesitate to move with his hands. At the same time, he clenched his fists and slammed into Gao Ge.

A "bang" sound.

This punch hit the Gaoxing singer Zhong Feijian firmly, and the two stepped back at a distance at the same time. If you observe carefully, you will find that Gao Ge retreat is exactly twice the distance of Anding Yuan!

After breathing, Gao Ge looked at Anding Yuan and said softly, "Senior, let's get a sword."

Anding Yuan is a vast immortal cultivator, and a sword cultivator!

But up to now, Anding Yuan has not used his Fu Li sword.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yeah!" Gao Ge said, "Jianxiu didn't use a sword, what kind of sword repair?"

Anding Yuan sighed, and he no longer hesitated, holding the Fu Lijian in his hand as his thoughts moved.

When Anding Yuan held Fu Lijian, the body's momentum also changed dramatically.

The moment a sword repairer held his sword, it seemed to be reborn.

Gao Ge took a deep breath and subconsciously grasped the flying star sword in his hand.

Double the pressure!

Just like, there is a Mount Tai above the head.

With a bang, the two swords collided.

With a loud bang, it exploded in the deep forest.

At the same time, a wave of qi and the two began to spread, and the surrounding leaves rustled.

Seeing that Gao Ge was about to persevere, Anding Yuan snorted. Inwardly, he had to let this boy know what the immortal cultivator of the vast realm was, so the aura turned around faster in his body. Sneaking towards his belly.

When he noticed this scene, Anding Yuan was amazed in his heart. He turned his long sword over his wrist and dropped it, blocking the sword. At the same time, he slapped it on Gao Ge's shoulder and forced it back.

"Good sword!"

To be honest, Gao Ge is now very doubtful that this Anding Yuan is deliberately cursing people.

"This sword is really good, come, let me see, you still have a few brushes!" Anding Yuan shouted and laughed arrogantly.

Gao Ge sniffed his nose, responded, and took up his sword again to charge.

In an instant, it seemed as if a wild horse roared.

This is howling wind.

Beidou sword art, flexible connection among high singers, the sword light flashes continuously, and An Dingyuan forced back two steps.

These are two small steps of Anding Yuan, but for Gao Ge it is a big step towards victory!

"Boy, don't be too premature." Anding Yuan seemed to see through Gao Ge's mind, and a sword was handed over, the sword wind struck like a devil whispering.

With the sound of "Boom", Gao Ge slipped, and his body almost fell. Although he was lucky to stabilize, Ke Dingyuan had jumped forward, holding the sword in his hand from the top, and handed it again.

He gritted his teeth, sang a little under his feet, and swept his body back. Even if he had been running crazy and wanted to suppress the other party, he still slowed down a step, leaving a sword mark on his thigh, bloody.

Fortunately, it was a fluke that saved his life.

"These are not enough!" Anding Yuan sighed.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a loud shout, and heard it from a distance, listening carefully, like Sanskrit, strong and powerful, so that Gao Ge subconsciously remembered the big clock hanging in the Sancheng Temple.