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

"Apart from him, I can't think of the second person who can do that. People from Longge are not suitable. After all, many of them have appeared in public. If their identities are exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable. For me, I am not worried at all. There is only one thing I worry about, that is, the lives and safety of the members of Longge."

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

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "He has no awareness 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 a mouthful of thick phlegm on your face."

Middle-aged man: "…"

He stared at Gao Song who was still showing off his might on the ring, and was stunned.

If Gao Ge heard what Gongsun Moyang said before, he would definitely hold him and kiss him hard. This is how he really understands himself!

After several students were seriously injured, a large group of people began to choose to give up directly.

Gao Ge was not very surprised. If he didn't even have this effect, wouldn't Gao Ge be in vain?

As for those who are injured by themselves, it doesn’t matter whether they curse themselves.

If cursing can kill people, no one will be sharpened and think about improving their strength through cultivation. They will practice mouth cannons.

Immediately afterwards, another attacker came up.

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

Sun Lei snorted coldly and bowed: "Please give me some advice!"

"Okay!"

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

A punch fell and Sun Lei resisted.

I have to say that Sun Lei’s strength is still good, otherwise he would not have been the captain of Meng Jing and the others in Yuexincheng before.

Suddenly, Sun Lei pointed at Gao Ge's chest at a very fast speed.

Gao Ge was slightly stunned, and he was already hit by Sun Lei and retreated for a distance.

"Pili Legs, the Earth-level martial arts, gave in." Sun Lei was extremely happy when he succeeded.

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

"It's indeed a low-level martial art."

Sun Lei's face changed instantly.

He remembered that he was very clear about his pronunciation just now. He said that it seemed to be a land-level martial art, right?

When you come to you, it will become a low-level martial art?

Did you listen to me?

In the blink of an eye, Gao Ge rushed to Sun Lei. At the same time, he didn't know when there was a long sword in his hand.

The sword light flashed and he tapped Sun Lei's chest slightly. Sun Lei's body flew out, and a wound as big as a bowl was broken into his chest.

"Great song, no one can hurt people's lives!" Meng Fang frowned and quickly scolded.

"Don't worry, Teacher Meng, I'm very sensible in my actions. He can't get out of bed for at most three or four months, and he can't die." Gao Singer said with a smile holding the Flying Star Sword.

A teacher rushed to Sun Lei, checked his injuries, and found that he had just broken his flesh and nodded at Meng Fang.

Meng gave up, shook his head again, and said, "You boy, are you too ruthless?"

"I'm too cruel, I'm afraid I can't even hold on today." Gao Ge said in a deep voice.

Meng Fang sighed and said nothing.

"Huh? When did Gao Ge take out this sword?"

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

Some students began to talk.

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 was really strange.

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

After hearing Gongsun Moyang say this, the middle-aged man immediately sarcastically said: "You are still the dean of the Immortal Academy, and you don't even know these things."

Gongsun Moyang's face sank: "Do you know what the eldest cousin of Tang Jiusi's second aunt's family is called?"

“…”

"Haha, you are still Tang Jiusi's boss, and you don't even know these." Gongsun Moyang quickly sarcastically.

On the ring, the singer was holding the Flying Star Sword, and there was no trace of blood on the blade, and it was still shining with silver light.

The silver light reflected in the sunlight reveals a solemn smell.

Everyone who sees the Flying Star Sword will tremble in their hearts, especially the students who are about to take the stage to attack the stage, only a chill is coming.

"Gaoge, is he actually a sword cultivator?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"Don't know."

The middle-aged man glanced at Gongsun Moyang, shook his head, and stopped talking.

More and more people have chosen to surrender.

Before, they felt that it was nothing to challenge them, and at worst they would lose. But if they win, they would defeat Gao Ge and would definitely become famous in the Immortal Cultivation Academy. But now it is no longer the case. Sun Lei, who has been carried away, had the heart-wrenching wailing from his mouth before, echoing in their ears.

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

It was a little better before, but it became more and more unwilling to worry about the consequences.

Although I can't take any action to kill anyone, lying in bed for a few months is not a life that people live!

When it gets dark, something weird is coming up.

He is a student in the Huang-like class. The first thing he said to Gao Ge was: "I challenge you, but... don't use a sword, okay?"

Gao Ge laughed, his smile full of coldness.

The other party probably realized that the other person would not agree to his request at all, so he jumped off the ring again, his movements were very smooth, and he probably practiced many times.

Above the sky, the sun and the moon alternated, Meng Fang cleared his throat and said, "Today's competition is over, everyone will go back and make more adjustments, and 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'm not satisfied yet."

After saying that, I forced myself to walk out of the arena.

The middle-aged man asked Gongsun Moyang in a low voice: "Who can he coax himself with such a harsh and weak person?"

"Will he think so much if he is a fool?" Gongsun Moyang said lightly.

As soon as he got off the arena, Yue Xincheng was about to come up to support him, but he was stopped by Gao Ge.

"No need, I can beat ten Yuan Mao now!"

Yuan Mao was just about to leave, but when he heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!