Chapter 155 Whip Corpse! (2)

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you." Gongsun Moyang paused after saying this, then frowned and said, "However, do you really think he is the right candidate?"

"Besides him, I can't think of another person who can do that. The people in the Dragon Pavilion are not suitable. After all, many of them have shown their faces before. If their identities are exposed, the consequences will be severe." It’s unimaginable, for me, I am not worried at all about making a fool of myself, I am always worried about one thing, and that is the safety of the members of the Dragon Pavilion.”

Gongsun Moyang nodded and asked, "Have you ever thought that if Gao Ge knew the danger, he might not agree to you?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and asked, "Has he not realized this at all?"

Gongsun Moyang laughed, and said bluntly: "Although I don't know much about Gao Ge, I always feel that if you talk to him about enlightenment, he can spit thick phlegm on your face."

Middle-aged man: "..."

He stared at Gao Ge who was still showing off his power in the ring, dazed.

If Gao Ge heard what Gongsun Moyang said before, he would definitely embrace him and kiss him hard. This is the only way to truly understand himself!

After seriously injuring several students one after another, another large group of people began to choose to abstain directly and admit defeat.

Gao Ge wasn't surprised at all. If it didn't even have this effect, wouldn't Gao Ge's work be in vain?

As for those who were injured by themselves, it doesn't matter whether they will curse themselves or not.

If cursing could kill people, everyone wouldn't have to sharpen their heads and think about improving their strength through practice, and they would all go practice talking.

Immediately afterwards, another attacker came up.

"Sun Lei?" Gao Ge was a little surprised when he saw the person coming.

Sun Lei snorted coldly and cupped his hands: "Please enlighten me!"

"okay!"

After Gao Ge said this, he rushed towards Sun Lei.

A punch fell, and Sun Lei resisted.

It has to be said that Sun Lei's strength is still good, otherwise he would not have become the captain of Yue Xincheng, Meng Jing and the others before.

Suddenly, Sun Lei kicked towards Gao Ge's chest, extremely fast.

Gao Ge was taken aback for a moment, and Sun Lei had already been kicked, and his body retreated a certain distance.

"Thunderbolt Kick, a prefecture-level martial skill, I have accepted it." Once Sun Lei succeeded, he was immediately overjoyed.

Gao Ge rubbed his chest, sneered, and nodded slightly.

"It is indeed a low-level martial art."

Sun Lei's expression changed instantly.

He remembered that he was very clear in his words just now, what he said seemed to be an earth-level martial skill, right?

When it comes to you, it becomes a low-level martial art?

Did you really listen to what I said?

In the blink of an eye, Gao Ge charged in front of Sun Lei, and at the same time, at some point, a long sword appeared in his hand.

With a flash of sword light, he lightly tapped on Sun Lei's chest, and Sun Lei's body flew out, leaving a wound the size of a bowl on his chest.

"Gao Ge, don't hurt people's lives!" Meng Fang frowned, and hurriedly scolded.

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng, I am still very measured in my actions. He will not be able to get out of bed for three or four months at most, and he will not die." Gao Singer said with a smile while holding the Flying Star Sword.

A teacher rushed to Sun Lei, checked the injury, found that the flesh was only broken, and nodded at Meng Fang.

Meng Fang just gave up, shook his head again, and said, "You boy, you are too ruthless, aren't you?"

"Too ruthless, I'm afraid I won't be able to persist even today." Gao Ge said in a deep voice.

Meng Fang sighed and didn't say anything more.

"Huh? When did you take out Gao Ge's sword?"

"Yeah, where did he put his sword before?"

Some students started talking about it.

Gongsun Moyang and the middle-aged man were also a little curious at this time.

Even they didn't know where the sword was placed by Gao Ge before, and it suddenly appeared, which is really weird.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him, Gongsun Moyang also shook his head: "Don't look at me, I don't know."

Hearing what Gongsun Moyang said, the middle-aged man immediately sneered, "It's a shame that you are still the dean of Xiuxian College, and you don't even know these things."

Gongsun Moyang's face sank: "Do you know the name of Tang Jiusi's eldest cousin?"

"..."

"Hehe, thanks to the fact that you are still Tang Jiusi's boss, you don't even know about these things." Gongsun Moyang quickly sneered.

On the ring stage, Gao Singer held the Flying Star Sword, the blade was not even stained with blood, and it was still shining with silver.

The silver glow reflected in the sunlight revealed a chilling smell.

Everyone who saw the Flying Star Sword would feel their hearts tremble, especially the students who were about to take the stage to challenge, they just felt a chill hit them.

"Gao Ge, is he still a swordsman?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man glanced at Gongsun Moyang, shook his head, and remained silent.

More and more people choose to admit defeat and surrender.

Before, they felt that it was okay to challenge themselves, the worst would be to lose, but if they won, they would be able to defeat Gao Ge, and they would definitely make a name for themselves in Xiuxian College, but that is no longer the case, they have already been taken away Sun Lei, the heart-piercing wailing that came out of his mouth before is still echoing in their ears.

They always thought that Gao Ge's shot was too ruthless.

It was better before, but more and more, regardless of the consequences.

Although he can't kill people, but lying in bed for a few months, thinking about it, it's not a human life!

When the sky darkened, a strange thing really came up.

He is a student of the yellow character class, and the first thing he said to Gao Ge was: "I challenge you, but... don't use a sword, okay?"

Gao Ge chuckled, the smile was full of coldness.

The other party probably realized that he would never agree to such a request at all, so he quickly jumped off the ring again. His movements were very smooth, and he probably practiced it many times.

Above the sky, the sun and the moon alternated. Meng Fang cleared his throat and said, "This is the end of today's competition. Everyone, go back and make more adjustments. Continue tomorrow!"

After saying this, he walked off the ring.

Gao Ge took a deep breath, and sneered: "It's boring, it's boring, grandpa, I haven't had enough yet."

After finishing speaking, he held on and walked off the ring.

The middle-aged man asked Gongsun Moyang in a low voice: "With him being so aggressive, who can he coax?"

"It's a fool, he thinks so much?" Gongsun Moyang wrote lightly.

As soon as he got off the ring, Yue Xincheng was about to come up to help him, but was stopped by Gao Ge with a wave.

"No need, I can still fight ten Yuanmao now!"

Yuan Mao was just about to leave at this time, when he heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What the hell...you are a whip corpse!