Chapter 1681

When the battle began, the number of people leaving Jiangnan City rose in a straight line.

It's just that all this has little to do with the current singing.

There were gusts of wind around, and the atmosphere was well set off.

Holding the high song of flying star sword, facing an Dingyuan standing in front of him, he has felt a vast pressure.

As if, the surrounding air solidified at this moment.

"Smelly boy, are you ready?" Anding yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the song and said with a smile.

Sang, took a deep breath and nodded.

As soon as the head was nodded down, the poised anding yuan was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving only a residual shadow and still rushing in front of him.

With a bang, a solid punch hit the singing chest.

"Lying in the trough..." Gao Ge was stunned for a moment, and his body was also smashed and flew out. Fortunately, Anding yuan left some strength, but it made Gao Ge's blood surge, and the blood didn't spit out.

Watching Gao Song get up, with several withered grass on his head, Anding yuan smiled again.

"I said your boy had nothing to do when he was full. He had to come to me for abuse."

He opened his mouth and wanted to scold a shameless old thief, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

On the one hand, it's because before anding yuan, people didn't say hello. They asked if they were ready, and singing also nodded their heads before the other party started. It's not a sneak attack.

On the other hand, it is because if you spit fragrance now, it is estimated that anding yuan will be more cruel next.

In fact, in the final analysis, Gao Ge felt that he underestimated the strength of the immortal practitioners in the vast territory.

Who can imagine that the immortal practitioners in the vast territory can burst out such powerful strength in an instant, and can burst out such powerful strength in an instant.

It seems that he is still too young.

"Again, I was not ready just now." Gao Song took a deep breath and said.

Anding yuan nodded hard. "I think so too. With your strength, if you get serious..."

"Can definitely block the punch just now?"

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

Sing "..."

He once again understood what is called shrimp and pig heart.

"Come again!" Anding yuan gave a big drink.

This time, he waited a moment before choosing to shoot.

Before that, I mainly wanted to make Gao Song realize that he and himself

How big the gap is.

Next, Anding yuan will definitely not choose this way.

If you really make singing without fighting back, such a competition is actually meaningless.

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

This time, Gao Song responded quickly and parried decisively. The flying star sword in his hand twinkled with a sword light, which immediately lit up all around.

The sword light enveloped the residence, and all things grew, but with a wisp of murderous Qi, Anding yuan couldn't help frowning.

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

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

"Don't talk nonsense. Just come here! If you really hurt me, I'll quit the Jianghu!"

"Don't worry. If you quit the Jianghu, I won't lose a powerful output?"

"Oh?"

"How about this? If I hurt you today, you can live broadcast the electric fan!"

“……”

When an Dingyuan heard these words, he was furious. With a loud drink, he sang and killed him.

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

Singing and laughing, the power of stars in the body runs quickly, like a dam exploding.

"Come on!"

A roar came from the singing mouth, such as the wild wolf in the deep forest is crazy dis!

When anding yuan rushed to him, his face suddenly turned to one side, and his heart trembled slightly. He secretly said, is this the field of divine consciousness of singing? As expected, it's extraordinary. Even the vast immortal will be affected.

Although I was shocked in my heart, I didn't hesitate to move on my hands. I clenched my fists and smashed at the song at the same time.

A bang.

The fist was solid and hit the flying star sword in Gaoge's hand. They retreated a distance at the same time. If you observe carefully, you will find that Gaoge retreated at exactly twice the distance of Anding yuan!

Gasped for breath, sang loudly, looked at anding yuan and said softly, "old master, let's take out the sword."

An Dingyuan is a vast immortal, and he is also a sword practitioner!

But so far, Anding yuan hasn't used his talisman sword.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes!" The Song said, "sword repair is useless. What kind of sword repair is it?"

Anding yuan sighed and no longer hesitated. With a move in his heart, he took the Fu and left the sword in his hand.

When anding yuan held the Fu and left the sword, his momentum also changed dramatically.

When a sword repairman holds his sword, it seems to be reborn.

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

Pressure multiplication!

Just like, there is a Mount Tai overhead.

With a bang, the two swords collided.

A roar exploded in the deep forest.

At the same time, an air wave began to spread between them, and the surrounding leaves rustled and fell.

Seeing that Gao Ge was about to lose his hold, Anding yuan hummed. He secretly said that he had to let the boy know what an immortal in the vast territory was, so his aura turned faster. Unexpectedly, at this time, the flying star sword in Gao Ge's hand suddenly changed and swept towards his abdomen.

When he noticed this scene, Anding yuan was suddenly surprised. His wrist turned and the long sword fell to block the sword. At the same time, he clapped his palm on Gao Song's shoulder and drove him back.

"Good sword!"

To be honest, Gao Ge now doubts whether this anding yuan is deliberately abusive.

"This sword move is really good. Come on, let me see again. How many brushes do you have!" Anding yuan gave a big drink and said with a wild smile.

Gao Ge sniffed, responded, took up his sword again and launched a charge.

For a moment, it was like a wild horse roaring.

This is a howling wind.

Beidou swordsmanship is flexibly connected among high singers. Sword lights flicker continuously, forcing anding yuan to step back two steps.

These are two small steps of Anding yuan, but for Gaoge, it is a big step towards victory!

"Boy, don't be complacent too early." Anding yuan seemed to see through the thoughts of the singing heart, and a sword was handed across. The sword wind hit, like a devil whispering.

With the sound of "boom", he sang loudly, slipped under his feet and nearly fell down. Although he was lucky to be stable, Anding yuan jumped up, grabbed the long sword from top to bottom and handed it back.

He clenched his teeth, sang a little under his feet, and swept his body back. Even though he had been running wildly and wanted to suppress the other party, he still slowed down a step, leaving a sword mark on his thigh, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, I was lucky to save my life.

"Just these moves are not enough!" Anding yuan sighs.

As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard a loud drink. It came from a distance. Listen carefully, it was like Sanskrit, thick and powerful, which made the singing subconsciously think of the big clock hanging in the Sancheng temple.

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