Ai Dong stood by and watched, and when he saw Gao Han making a move, he secretly sneered in his heart: "This Gao Han usually calls me a brother and a brother, but he didn't expect that it would come to an end, but he wanted to compete with me." I'd like to see how much you've grown in the past eighteen years, but you can't even deal with it. ”

At this time, Gao Han had already exchanged hands with Duan Chen.

But when I saw that on the long street at night, the sword shadows were endless, and they rotated in mid-air circle after circle, and each sword shadow was extremely condensed, so that people could not distinguish which one was true and which one was false, or all of them were true and all of them were false.

Ai Dong couldn't help but secretly sigh, he couldn't imagine that Gao Han could use the bronze ancient sword weapon that he snatched from Zuo Zongbai's hands back then, making it so fierce and fierce, virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

You must know that in the shadow of the sword, there must be a killing move brewing by Gao Han, as long as Duan Chen does not deal with it well, he will inevitably fall to the disadvantage in an instant, and if he wants to reverse the situation at that time, I am afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

With a flash of thought, Gao Han attacked seven swords in a row.

The continuous sword momentum unconsciously opened up, and it was really full of many changes and killing intent that enveloped Duan Chen's body, but the result was dissolved by Duan Chen's understatement.

The two fought quickly for dozens of rounds, and the more Gao Han fought, the more frightened he became, and before he knew it, his right arm holding the sword was a little sore.

It turned out that his self-cultivation was a small realm higher than Duan Chen, and after dozens of rounds, he used sword moves that were hard to clash with Duan Chen.

Unexpectedly, Duan Chen's Xingyi Tyrant Spear Technique, combined with the Jiuyang Demon Body, the strength of each shot weighed tens of thousands of catties, even if Gao Han was a peak monk of foundation building, he was a little unbearable for a while.

Ai Dong watched coldly, as if he had seen Gao Han's situation, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

But he has been friends with Gao Han for decades, and he understands very well that this person has many means and strength, and he is by no means so unbearable as he is now, so he stands still at the moment and continues to watch from the wall.

Sure enough, after Gao Han and Duan Chen fought for dozens of rounds, seeing that the melee combat was not as good as Duan Chen, he immediately changed his offensive and raised his hand to take out a yellow spirit rune and stick it on his body.

The next moment, the rune light flickered, and its entire person suddenly disappeared into the ground.

Duan Chen raised his eyebrows, and immediately flew into the air, spreading his divine sense to find Gao Han's figure, while staring at Ai Dong to prevent the two from suddenly joining forces.

But after Gao Han escaped into the ground with the help of the spirit rune, he was like a mud cow entering the sea, silently, that is, he did not show up, and he did not launch any attack.

Duan Chen frowned, his eyes fell on Ai Dong, and he was about to speak, only to hear a loud bang, the stone slabs of the long street suddenly shattered, and countless mud gushed out from under the stone slabs.

In the blink of an eye, the entire long street was flooded with mud, and the tumbling mud seemed to be surging in the river, and even Aidong had to fly up in the air and hang in the air.

At this moment, a sword suddenly flew out of the mud under Duan Chen's feet and stabbed towards the soles of his feet.

Duan Chen looked defenseless, and it wasn't until the sword flew to the bottom of his feet that he used Ling Xu's slight empty step to dodge, and at the same time stabbed the mire with his backhand, but when he saw the flash of fire, a flame spear shot into the mire, silently, and seemed to miss.

Duan Chen frowned, and secretly said in his heart: "This Gao Han is hiding in the mire with the help of the Escape Spirit Rune, but the power of my divine sense can't lock him. ”

In fact, the power of divine consciousness is not impossible to search for targets hidden underground, as long as the power of the monk's divine consciousness is strong enough to break through the underground obstacles, and he is not afraid of the target to cast the technique of retreating, but the power of Duan Chen's divine consciousness at the moment cannot penetrate into the ground, so naturally he cannot lock on to Gao Han.

After thinking about it, but when he heard the sound of the air, several sword rays flew out of the mud again, shooting towards Duan Chen in four different directions, with a tricky angle, but in the end, Duan Chen cast a Ling Xuan slight empty step and avoided them one by one.

He is very good at it, but he is not afraid of Gao Han's attack, but he is worried about what other tricks he has.

At that moment, he groaned slightly, raised his hand and offered five spirit runes, and the three fiery spirit runes turned into flames and swept down, and where he passed, the mud surging on the long street was instantly burned dry and stiffened into pieces of scorched earth.

Duan Chen originally wanted to use this to force that Gao Han out of the ground, but he didn't want him to be unmoved, so he immediately urged the other two spirit runes.

The other two spirit runes were frost spirit runes that Duan Chen had only drawn some time ago, but seeing the cold light flickering, Duan Chen used the two frost spirit runes to cast a frost technique, freezing the entire ground of the long street.

Ai Dong watched coldly, his heart was pang, but he didn't know whether to be surprised or happy.

He came with Gao Han and had been friends for decades, and he should have been worried about Gao Han's current situation.

But this time, the two of them accidentally found the young son of Zhenguo Gong who escaped eighteen years ago in the Great Wilderness King City, and he hoped that Gao Han could be defeated by Duan Chen, so that he could take the credit to himself if he won again.

So when Duan Chen cast a spell to freeze the entire long street, he was surprised and happy in his heart.

However, after the entire long street was frozen by Duan Chen, the high cold hiding underground finally couldn't resist the invasion of the cold air after enduring it for a while, and broke the ice from the ground.

Duan Chen's divine sense spread over a radius of dozens of zhang, and he had been waiting for Gao Han to appear for a long time, and when he saw him break through the ice, he immediately used the Xingyi Tyrant Spear Technique, enclosing him in the shadow of the spear in the sky, and never gave Gao Han a chance to use any means.

He succeeded in one move, took the lead, and then did not tolerate mercy, the gun momentum was endless, and dozens of moves were stabbed in a row, the offensive became more and more fierce, the shadow of the gun was flying, and the moves were all rubbed to hurt the muscles and bones, and the middle was a domineering marksmanship that would undoubtedly die.

Even though Gao Han was a peak foundation building monk, he was a big step behind Duan Chen in terms of physical body, and after only a dozen moves, the whole person was already tired and out of breath, and the arm holding the sword was almost unable to hold the ancient sword weapon in his hand.

After dozens of moves, Gao Han's situation was already precarious, and he was in danger, as if he might die under Duan Chen's gun at any time.

At this time, Ai Dong's figure was still hanging in the air, watching coldly, and he had no intention of helping.

Seeing this, Gao Han finally couldn't help but blurt out angrily: "Brother Ai, if you don't make a move, the younger brother will have to use that trick, and if your identity is exposed, I don't care what the consequences are." ”

Ai Dong frowned when he heard this, and immediately flew into the battlefield.

Although Duan Chen had firmly grasped the initiative on the battlefield, he always remembered that there was an Ai Dong next to him, and if the two joined forces, he was not much sure that he would be able to win.

In the middle of his thoughts, Ai Dong had already swung his palm and attacked.

After fighting at such a close distance, Duan Chen finally sensed that the silver wire gloves that Ai Dong wore on his hands were a superb magic weapon.

And the exercises he practiced seemed to be poured into one pair of palms, making his palms much wider than ordinary people, and one palm was enough to be worth two ordinary people.

Ai Dong's addition made Gao Han finally have a chance to breathe, he suddenly floated back a few feet, and sacrificed a long iron rope magic weapon, and shook it in the air, the iron rope shook, like a black python swimming in the night sky, and rushed straight to Duan Chen's waist and abdomen.

On the shaking iron cable, the spiritual light flickered, and there was a trace of cold air.

And Ai Dong has been cultivating the palm method for many years, and before he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he was already a first-class master on the martial arts road, and all the martial arts masters were involved.

He broke away from the martial arts by chance, and after stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, his lifespan increased, and he put all his energy on practicing the palm method.

But seeing the palm shadows flying in the field, the golden palm prints kept flashing in mid-air, and Gao Han was urging the iron rope magic weapon in the distance, cooperating with Ai Dong's palm technique, from time to time from a strange angle to attack the back of Duan Chen's head, vest, under the ribs and other empty doors, his intentions were extremely insidious.

But Duan Chen's strength is also not what it used to be, and the Demon Immortal One Thought Method he cultivated made him not weaker than the peak cultivator of the foundation building after breaking through the late stage of foundation building, and the spiritual power in his body was not weaker than that of the peak cultivator of foundation building.

Gao Han and Ai Dong became more and more heartbroken, especially Ai Dong, who personally fought with Duan Chen, only to understand that although this son was not very old, his spear skills had reached the pinnacle.

What surprised him the most was that Duan Chen's spiritual power in his body was so strong and his physical body was so strong that he didn't look like a late-stage foundation building cultivator, so people couldn't guess how he cultivated, like a freak.

The long night and such a fierce fight should have alarmed the guards patrolling the city, as well as the sleeping residents on both sides of the street.

However, Gao Han and Ai Dong had already set up a talisman array near the entire long street in advance, and as long as the talisman array was not destroyed, it would be difficult for outsiders to detect the movement here.

It is because the three of them can shoot without scruples in this Great Wilderness King City.

Duan Chen and Ai Dong fought in close quarters, and did not display all the four styles of the spear, especially the move of returning to the sect of all changes, which can be called Duan Chen's hidden biggest killing move, if he is not sure of victory, Duan Chen will not be exposed easily.

Fortunately, he practiced Baxia Shooting, and now he has achieved something, and the Baxia Gun Technique is matched with Xingyi Ba's spearmanship, and he performs it interactively, and unconsciously has the upper hand in the situation of one enemy and two.

In the final analysis, although Ai Dong's palm technique is not weak, and he has the help of the best magic weapon gloves, even if it is a contest between the best magic weapons, it must follow the rule of one inch long and one inch strong.

Therefore, in the face of Duan Chen's imperial envoy's domineering five spirit spears, Ai Dong's superb magic weapon gloves are naturally at a disadvantage invisibly.

And Duan Chen's own spiritual power is strong, and it is not inferior to the peak monk of the foundation building, after a fierce fight, the night clothes on Ai Dong's body have long been wet with sweat and clinging to his back.

As for Gao Han, although he did not have any pressure from a distance, his offensive was difficult to achieve, and he failed to hurt half of Duan Chen's hair from beginning to end.

Seeing that Ai Dong was in danger under Duan Chen's frequent spear attacks, Gao Han couldn't help but shout: "Brother Ai, now, I don't think we have to hide it anymore, otherwise we don't have to wait for our identities to be exposed, we will both be planted in the hands of this kid today." ”

Ai Dong made a move by himself, but halfway through the move, he suddenly heard Gao Han's words, and couldn't help but sigh and forcibly stopped his palm, and said: "I didn't expect that the two of us have been practicing for decades, and today we joined forces to fight the enemy, and I couldn't beat an eighteen-year-old hairy boy." ”

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably strong demonic aura suddenly erupted from his body.