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Chapter 100 Sword Wind!

Gongsun Moyang was always smiling and watching.

However, his eyes did not drift anywhere else, as if in this world, there was nothing to move away from him and stare at Gao Ge.

When Gao Ge finished his closing momentum and breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded slowly.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be really capable? Although this Tai Chi is only a first-time view of the door, it may be great to open this door in such a short time." Gongsun Moyang said to Gao Ge.

Gongsun Moyang's words were not at all ridiculous.

This is what it is to practice a martial arts. The path of practice is difficult to walk, but opening the door and entering the path of practice is dozens of times more difficult than practicing.

Since Gao Ge can open this door in such a short time, it will not be so difficult to go far in the future.

"What other martial arts are there? Let's show it together!" There was no complicated expression on Lou Zhoutian's face, and he still looked calm and composed. I think it was true that Lou Zhoutian was so old that he was amazing. He had never seen anything or something genius. A person who has experienced countless storms and waves has a slightly stronger ability to treat everything than ordinary people, and it should be natural.

Gao Ge looked at Lou Zhoutian and nodded slightly. He thought about it for a moment. He was about to take action, but Meng Fang suddenly jumped out and said with a smile: "Gaoge, I'll show you how far you have practiced."

Gao Ge said helplessly: "Teacher Meng, did I do something that makes you unhappy? You are trying to teach me a lesson in a different way!"

Meng Fang laughed: "You guys don't come here. What's the point of just looking at your fancy moves? You have to come with real swords and guns!"

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

I was very relieved about Meng Fang Gaoge, and the other party could never take action against him.

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

Meng Fang was slightly stunned, quickly took a few steps back, distanced himself from Gao Ge, recalled Gao Ge's previous reaction in his mind, and blurted out: "Ghost Movie Mirror? Is this the Ghost Movie Mirror of the Shadowmen?"

Gao Ge chuckled and smiled at Meng Fang, "It seems that Teacher Meng is so knowledgeable!"

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

"This kid can actually learn Tai Chi in such a short time. In addition, there are ghosts and ghosts in the Shadow Sect?" Lou Zhoutian said this, paused, then turned his face to look at Gongsun Moyang, who was also shocked, and said, "You seem to have not integrated ghosts and ghosts in the Shadow Sect, right?"

Gongsun Moyang nodded: "I can only be considered a first glance at the door. This body posture seems simple, but in fact it cannot be worse at every step, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced. Gao Ge's move just now seemed to be just a moment, but in fact he took five steps, and each step could not be worse at all."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly: "Somewhat is evil."

When Gongsun Moyang heard such praise from Gao Song, the expressions on the faces around him were different.

The cheerleaders led by Chen Guo and others in Yuexincheng were naturally very happy and unhappy.

Teacher Qin and Wang Zhe and others looked ugly as if they had eaten shit.

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

"What did you say just now?" Li Long said angrily, "Are you looking for death?"

Wang Zhe turned his face and looked at him coldly. He originally wanted to take action, but when he thought that he was still punishing him on his back, he had to choose to give up.

Otherwise, with Wang Zhe's strength, there would be no problem dealing with a student in Class 8 of Huangzi.

"What are you looking at? Boy, you are the only one, my elder brother can hit you ten!" Li Long said with his eyes wide open.

"Haha, don't be nonsense! Just like him, my boss can beat a hundred!" Yue Xincheng said immediately.

Li Long burst into laughter.

Wang Zhe felt uncomfortable all over.

He was wondering when it started that a student from Class 8 dared 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 fan wanted to dodge, but because he was not skilled, he punched him harder.

He punched Meng Fang back at will.

"Boy, why is it still Tai Chi? Have you learned Tai Chi and ghost movie fans?" Lou Zhoutian said unhappily.

Gongsun Moyang couldn't help but say, "In such a short time, I can master ghosts and integrate Tai Chi into actual combat, even if I can't..."

"Is he the same as you? This is my disciple. If he is the same as you, I will not like you!" Lou Zhoutian said directly.

Gongsun Moyang's face was speechless.

"Old Mr. Lou, Principal Gongsun said it well. Your requirements are too high." Meng Fang turned his face and looked at Lou Zhoutian and said.

Lou Zhoutian snorted and looked at Gao Ge: "Do you think I have high requirements? Didn't you say the big talk before?"

Singing speechlessly.

Why is this old man still holding a grudge?

However, he thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Hui Lou, I have learned a few more things in the martial arts pavilion, but only a few more things, all of them are sword techniques."

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

"I haven't practiced."

"That's just being interested in swords?"

Gao Ge thought about it and said truthfully: "Boy just thinks that all immortal cultivators who use swords are quite handsome."

Lou Zhoutian: “…”

"In fact, the immortal cultivator who uses swords is also very handsome." A teacher who specializes in swordsmanship said in a low voice.

At this moment, I heard a string of laughter, 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 man who lost the sword was a middle-aged man in a long gown. He was only forty years old. His voice and laughter were extremely generous. He shouted to Gao Ge: "This sword is named Boli, Gao Ge, what do you think?"

"Good sword!" Gao Ge said decently.

"What's the good thing?" The man who lost the sword actually came to the bottom of it.

Gao Ge held it in for a long time and couldn't help but say, "It looks good."

The other party laughed again.

"Gaoge, this person who borrowed the sword is the first person in my Immortal Cultivation Academy. Let me see how you learned the sword technique in this martial arts pavilion!" Meng Fang smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, 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 actions had already made Meng Fang, who deliberately lowered his strength, feel a little pressure. In desperation, he could only improve his strength first.

Gao Ge thought about the sword technique of Shaking the Sky, and at the same time he silently recited several mantras in his heart. He raised a sword flower in his hand, and the sword raised a strong wind.

The man who had lost his sword before was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Jianfeng... This kid has never held a sword, but he can already stir up a sword? Liu Zhongyi, this guy must be handed over to me. In your hands, it will be a waste of resources!"

Liu Zhongyi was so happy: "Gao Ge is a man, not a thing, why is it a waste of resources?"
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