Although it is just the difference between the third and first grades of Tiansheng, no one among the people present knows better than him how difficult it is to advance from the first grade of Tiansheng to the third grade, and no one knows better than him that when he reaches the realm of Tiansheng, every difference
First-grade, how huge the strength gap is. What's more, this is still two levels missing, not to mention that he is at the peak of the third-grade Tiansheng. Among the three opponents, except for the girl who led the lead reached the peak of the first-grade Tiansheng, the other two
But it's just the early stage.
It turns out that the ignorant is fearless. A mere 1-level Tiansheng dares to be arrogant and domineering in front of the third level of Tiansheng. This should be because of the limited vision of a few people who are born as a casual cultivator. Who would be so ignorant of the true children of the sect?
Thinking of this, Ge Dongyang suddenly felt a little funny, no, it was very funny.
Unfortunately, he didn't laugh until he finished saying that harsh words, but he heard a crisp "pop". Then, a huge force came, and his body stretched out, as if he was being flew by a huge rock.
When the sky hit, it flew out heavily.
In an instant, all the shouts of the Chenhuo Sect disciples stopped abruptly, like a duck that was pinched by someone's neck. They stretched their heads and their eyes were so bulging that they were about to fall to the ground.
There was a dead silence around, only Ge Dongyang's word "官" also elongated the tail sound and echoed in the air for a long time.
Yu Boqian, Guo Yuting and others were also dull: a sword, just one sword, has been famous for three thousand years. Ge Dongyang, who was regarded as the sect's Dinghai Dingzhi Needle by generations of Chenhuo Sect disciples, was so popular by Gu
Fenghua slapped it out.
The fat white man and Luo Enen were flying into the air and suddenly stagnated. They could not cut out half of the sword skills, and their faces were filled with shock. I thought that even if the three of them joined forces, they would gather together.
It is difficult for the sword of the heart to be Ge Dongyang's opponent. Who knows that before their sword of gathering spirits and concentrating hearts was used, this old ancestor Chenhuo was already slapped on the face by Gu Fenghua's sword.
It was crisp and pleasant, and its neatness caught both of them off guard.
Not to mention them, even Gu Fenghua herself was a little confused. She originally thought that even with her own strength, even if she obtained the Daoyuan Holy Qi from the Immortal Radish Grass and her sword skills were even higher, she would never be able to defeat Ge.
Dongyang. So she actually left some extra strength for this sword. She wanted to use that exquisite sword that seemed to be simple and simple to confuse Ge Dongyang for a moment, and drag it until Luo Enen and the fat white man took action, and then concentrate their minds and concentrate.
The sword fights with him with all his strength.
But who would have thought that before Fatty Bai and Luo Chengen's sword were completely cut out, the Old Ancestor Chenhuo was already slapped out by a sword he used to confuse people.
"Bang!" With the muffled sound, Ge Dongyang hit the sect archway hard, and then fell forward to the ground. The archway that was already strong and majestic and further strengthened with layers of formations were all
He shaking it a few times.
"What a bold little girl, you dare to attack me. You dare to attack me. I thought it was difficult for you to practice, and I wanted to let you go. Now I can't tolerate you anymore." Ge Dongyang got up from the ground
, , , spit out the soil in his mouth a few times, and shouted, the old face was even swollen, and even the folds were flattened a lot.
As soon as the words fell, Ge Dongyang flew up again, his palms came out, and slapped Gu Fenghua.