Chapter 1681 Fighting Against the Vast Realm

When the battle started, the number of people leaving Jiangnan City increased linearly.

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

The surrounding wind gusts, but the atmosphere is set off well.

Gao Ge, who was holding the Flying Star Sword, felt a great pressure when facing Anding Yuan standing in front of him.

It seemed that the surrounding air froze at this moment.

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

Gao Ge took a deep breath and nodded.

As soon as the head was clicked, Anding Yuan, who was ready to go, rushed to the front like an arrow leaving only an afterimage.

With a "bang", a solid punch landed on Gao Ge's chest.

"Damn it..." Gao Ge was stunned for a moment, and his body was thrown away. Fortunately, An Dingyuan saved some strength, but Gao Ge's blood surged and he didn't spit out the blood.

Seeing Gao Ge get up with a few dead grasses on his head, Anding Yuan laughed again.

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

Gao Ge opened his mouth, wanting to scold the shameless old thief, but swallowed the words back.

On the one hand, it's because An Dingyuan didn't say hello before, he asked if he was ready, and Gao Ge nodded before the other party made a move, which wasn't considered a sneak attack.

On the other hand, it is because if he speaks fragrantly now, it is estimated that An Dingyuan will be more ruthless in the future.

In fact, in the final analysis, Gao Ge felt that he still underestimated the strength of the immortal cultivators in the vast realm.

Who would have imagined that a cultivator in the Vast Realm could unleash such a powerful strength in an instant, and could unleash such a powerful force in an instant.

It seems that I am still too young.

"Again, I was not ready just now." Gao Ge said after taking a deep breath.

An Dingyuan nodded vigorously: "I think so too, with your strength, if you get serious..."

"Are you sure you can block that punch just now?"

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

Gao Ge: "..."

He once again experienced what is shrimp and pig heart.

"Come again!" An Dingyuan shouted loudly.

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

The previous moment was mainly to make Gao Ge realize that he and himself

How big is the difference.

Next, Anding Yuan will definitely not choose such an approach.

If Gao Ge is really helpless to fight back, such a competition is actually meaningless.

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

This time, Gao Ge reacted quickly and parried resolutely. A flash of sword light flashed from the Flying Star Sword in his hand, immediately illuminating the surroundings.

The sword light shrouded the residence, and everything grew, but with a murderous aura, An Dingyuan couldn't help frowning.

"My boy, this sword is really sharp!"

"Old senior, if you can't hold on, remember to tell me, so that I can keep my hands, so as not to really hurt you."

"Stop talking nonsense, just let the horse come here! With your ability, if you really hurt me, this old man will quit the arena!"

"But don't, if you quit the arena, wouldn't I lose a powerful output?"

"oh?"

"Why don't you do this, if I hurt you today, you can live broadcast the electric fan!"

"..."

When An Dingyuan heard these words, he was furious, and with a loud shout, he rushed towards Gao Ge and killed him.

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

Gao Ge laughed loudly, the power of the stars in his body circulated rapidly, like a dam exploded and blew thousands of miles away.

"Well done!"

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

When An Dingyuan rushed to the front, his face suddenly turned aside, his heart trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, is this the realm of Gao Ge's spiritual consciousness? Sure enough, it was extraordinary, and even a cultivator in the vast realm, himself, would be affected.

Although he felt horrified in his heart, he didn't hesitate at all when he moved his hands, and at the same time he clenched his fists, he threw at Gao Ge again.

There was a "bang".

This fist hit Gao Ge's Zhong Feixing sword firmly, and the two retreated a certain distance at the same time. If you observe carefully, you will find that the distance Gao Ge retreated is exactly twice that of An Dingyuan!

After taking a breath, Gao Ge looked at An Dingyuan and said softly, "Old man, let's draw the sword."

An Dingyuan is a immortal cultivator in the vast realm, and he is also a sword cultivator!

But until now, An Dingyuan has never used his Fu Li Sword.

"Have you figured it out?"

"That's right!" Gao Ge said, "Sword cultivators don't use swords, what kind of sword cultivators are they?"

An Dingyuan sighed, and no longer hesitated, following his thoughts, he held Fu Lijian in his hand.

When An Dingyuan held Fu Lijian, his aura also changed drastically.

The moment a sword cultivator holds his own sword, he seems to be completely 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 on top of your head.

With a "bang", the two swords collided.

A bang exploded in the deep forest.

At the same time, a wave of air began to spread between the two of them, and the surrounding leaves rustled down.

Seeing that Gao Ge was about to lose his hold, An Dingyuan snorted, thinking in his heart that he must let this kid know what a cultivator in the vast realm is, so the spiritual energy in his body turned faster, but unexpectedly at this time Gao Ge's flying star sword move suddenly changed, Grab towards his abdomen.

When he noticed this scene, An Dingyuan was startled. He flipped the long sword down with his wrist and blocked the sword. At the same time, he patted Gao Ge's shoulder with his palm to force him back.

"Good sword!"

To be honest, Gao Ge now doubts whether Anding Yuan cursed people on purpose.

"This sword move is really good, come on, let me see, how many brushes do you have!" Anding Yuan shouted and laughed wantonly.

Gao Ge sniffled, responded, picked up the sword in his hand again, and charged.

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

This is howling wind.

Beidou swordsmanship, flexibly connected among the high singers, the sword lights flickering non-stop, forcing Anding Yuan to take two steps back.

These are two small steps for An Dingyuan, but for Gao Ge it is a big step towards victory!

"Boy, don't get complacent too early." Anding Yuan seemed to see through Gao Ge's thoughts, and passed a sword horizontally, and the wind of the sword struck like a devil whispering.

With the sound of "Boom", Gao Ge's foot slipped and his body almost fell down. Although he was lucky enough to hold on, An Dingyuan had already jumped up, from top to bottom, holding the long sword in his hand, and handing it over abruptly.

Gritting his teeth, Gao Ge stepped a little bit, and swept his body back. Even though he had already used his spiritual sense crazily to suppress the opponent, he still took a step too late, leaving a sword mark on his thigh, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, it was a fluke to save his life.

"Just these few tricks are not enough!" An Dingyuan sighed.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud shout, which came from a distance. Listening carefully, it sounded like Sanskrit, thick and powerful, which made Gao Ge subconsciously think of the big bell hanging in Sancheng Temple.