Chapter 100 Sword Wind!

Gongsun Moyang was always watching with a smile.

However, his gaze did not drift to other places, as if in this world, nothing could divert his gaze from staring at Gao Ge.

After Gao Ge finished his momentum and let out a long breath, he nodded slowly.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be really capable? Although this Taijiquan can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the door, it may be very good to open this door in such a short period of time." Gongsun Moyang faced Gao Ge Said.

Gongsun Moyang's words did not have the slightest admiration.

Practicing a book of martial arts is like this. The path of practice is difficult, but opening the door and stepping into the path of practice is dozens of times more difficult than practicing.

Since Gao Ge was able to open the door in such a short period of time, it would not be so difficult to go far in the future.

"What other martial skills? Let's show them together!" Lou Zhoutian didn't have any complex expressions on his face, but he was still calm and composed. Thinking about it, Lou Zhoutian was so young and brilliant, what? What kind of thing has not been seen, what kind of genius has not been seen? It should be natural for a person who has experienced countless storms to accept everything better than ordinary people.

Gao Ge looked at Lou Zhoutian, nodded lightly, thought about it for a moment, and was about to make a move, but Meng Fang jumped out suddenly, and said with a smile: "Gao Ge, I'm here to make gestures with you, to see how well you practiced!" To what extent."

Gao Ge said helplessly: "Mr. Meng, did I do something that made you unhappy? You are trying to teach me a lesson!"

Meng Fang laughed: "You don't come here, boy, what's the point of just seeing your fists and embroidered legs? It's better to come here with real knives and guns!"

In fact, Gao Ge understood Meng Fang's thoughts, and wanted to see how the actual combat effect of his martial arts was real. Another reason was that he wanted to strengthen his memory and understanding of martial arts through actual combat.

I am very relieved about Meng Fang Gaoge, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to hit him hard.

Seeing Meng Fang coming over and throwing a punch, Gao Ge subconsciously took a step back, his body was extremely fast, and at the same time, he hid beside Meng Fang in a tricky way.

Meng Fang was slightly taken aback, quickly took a few steps back, distanced himself from Gao Ge, recalled Gao Ge's previous reaction in his mind, and blurted out, "Ghost Shadow Mizong? Is this Shadow Gate Ghost Shadow Mizong?"

Gao Ge chuckled lightly, and said to Meng Fang with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Meng is really well-informed!"

And those people around, including Gongsun Moyang and Lou Zhoutian, all showed shock.

"This kid, he was able to learn Taijiquan in such a short period of time. In addition, there is also the ghost shadow fan of Shadow Gate?" Lou Zhoutian paused, then turned to look at Gongsun Moyang, who was equally astonished, said, "You don't seem to have fully grasped Shadow Gate's ghost shadows, do you?"

Gongsun Moyang nodded: "I can only see it for the first time. This kind of movement seems simple, but in fact, every step must not be bad, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced. Gao Ge's actions just now seem to be just for a moment. However, in fact, he stepped on five steps, and every step must not miss the slightest."

Having said that, he took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly: "It's a bit of a monster."

Hearing that Gongsun Moyang praised Gao Ge so much, the expressions on the faces of the people around him were different.

The cheerleaders led by Yue Xincheng, Chen Guo and others were naturally elated and overjoyed.

As for Teacher Qin, Wang Zhe and others, the expressions on their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

"Bastard..." Wang Zhe cursed in a low voice, but suddenly Li Longhui who was standing behind him grabbed his clothes.

"What did you just say?" Li Long said angrily, "Aren't you courting death?"

Wang Zhe turned his face and gave him a cold look. He originally wanted to make a move, but when he thought that he was still punished, he had no choice but to give up.

If not, with Wang Zhe's strength, he would have no problem dealing with a student from Class 8 of Huangzi.

"What are you looking at? Kid, just like you, my elder brother can hit you ten times!" Li Long said with his eyes wide open.

"Haha, stop talking nonsense! Just like him, my boss can hit a hundred!" Yue Xincheng said immediately.

Li Long laughed out loud.

Wang Zhe felt uncomfortable all over.

He wondered, when did a student in Class 8 of Huang Zi dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?

At this time, Meng Fang had already rushed towards Gao Ge again.

The speed is much faster than before.

Gao Ge's Ghost Shadow Mizong wanted to dodge, but because of his lack of proficiency, he punched him hard.

He punched Meng Fang casually, forcing Meng Fang back.

"Boy, why are you still Taijiquan? Did you just learn Taijiquan and Ghost Shadow Mistracking?" Lou Zhoutian said unhappily.

Gongsun Moyang couldn't help but said: "In such a short period of time, I can master ghost shadow obsession and integrate Tai Chi into actual combat. Even I can't do it..."

"Is he the same as you? This is my grandson. If he's like you, I wouldn't even look down on him!" Lou Zhoutian said bluntly.

Gongsun Moyang was speechless.

"Old Lou, Principal Gongsun is right, but your request is too high." Meng Fang turned to look at Lou Zhoutian and said.

Lou Zhoutian snorted and looked at Gao Ge: "Do you think I'm demanding? Didn't you say the big things before?"

Singing speechless.

Why does this old man still hold some grudges?

However, he still thought for a moment and said: "Mr. Huilou, the boy did learn a few more things in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but the other few things are all swordsmanship."

"It's interesting, have you practiced swords before?"

"Never practiced."

"So you're interested in swords?"

Gao Ge thought for a while, and said truthfully, "Boy, I just think that immortal cultivators who use swords are pretty handsome."

Lou Zhoutian: "..."

"Actually, immortal cultivators who use knives are also very handsome." A teacher who specializes in the way of knives said in a low voice.

At this time, only a series of laughter was heard, and a silver light flashed in front of Gao Ge, Gao Ge stretched out his hand, and held the long sword flying towards him.

The person who threw the sword was a middle-aged man in a beautiful long gown, not more than forty years old, his voice and laughter were extremely bold, and Gao Ge yelled: "This sword is named Boli, Gao Ge, what do you think?"

"Good sword!" Gao Ge said in a dignified manner.

"What's so good about it?" The man who threw the sword went to the bottom of it.

Gao Ge held back for a long time, and couldn't help saying: "It looks good."

The other party laughed again.

"Gao Ge, the person who borrowed the sword is the number one swordsman in my Immortal Cultivation Academy. Let me see how your sword skills are doing in this Martial Arts Pavilion!" Meng Fang laughed. He rushed towards Gao Ge again. Compared with the previous few times, Meng Fang's speed was a little faster. Obviously Gao Ge's previous shots had already made Meng Fang, who deliberately lowered his strength, feel a little pressure. In desperation, he could only improve first. some strength.

Gao Ge thought about the Shaking Heaven Swordsmanship, and at the same time recited a few formulas silently in his heart, a sword flower rose from the long sword in his hand, and the long sword set off a gust of wind.

When the person who threw the sword before saw this scene, his face turned pale with shock.

"Jianfeng... This kid, who has never held a sword, can already set off a sword wind? Liu Zhongyi, this kid must be handed over to me. In your hands, it would be a waste of money!"

Liu Zhongyi was overjoyed: "Gao Ge is a person, not a thing, how could he be reckless?"

"Anyway, what I said is yes, if you talk too much, I have to ask you for advice!" The man who threw the sword said impatiently, but he did not blink, staring at Gao Ge who was waving the three-foot green sword in his hand, and murmured He said to himself, "This Boli is not humiliated in his hands..."