"I'm coming!"

When Gao Xiaojun shouted and appeared in the ring, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's not because of how loud his voice is, not because of the scars on his face, but because he is Su Heng's subordinate.

The scene of Su Heng's display of his might was still in their memories, so the current scene made many people's eyelids jump.

It won't be another Su Heng, right?

Therefore, after Gao Xiaojun took the stage, he was a little cold for a while, and no one was willing to rush forward to test Gao Xiaojun's strength.

"Wow, this guy really dares to go on stage, isn't he afraid of being beaten out of?"

Xu Jing and Wei Xiaocai did not sit in the first row with Su Heng, but chose an inconspicuous corner.

As for what kind of strong body and bones, they don't know, but from the warm atmosphere of everyone present, they can know that it must be a good thing.

And Gao Xiaojun was the first to come out, which Xu Jing didn't expect, after all, in her eyes, Gao Xiaojun was purely bragging.

"I think he must have some strength, right?"

Wei Xiaocai should observe more carefully, everyone will have the intention of picking up cheap, and persimmons should be pinched softly.

If Gao Xiaojun is really vulnerable, then now it should be everyone vying for the stage, not a cold scene.

"Cut, just him?"

Xu Jing may also be aware of it, but she refuses to admit defeat.

"I'll meet you in a moment."

At this moment, a young man came out of the crowd, and on the weapon rack next to him, he chose a wooden sword to take advantage of and carried it to the stage.

"Shadowless Sword Sect, Liechen."

Liechen raised his sword and pointed directly at Gao Xiaojun.

Obviously, he extended the previous grievances between Su Heng and Lie Xun to Gao Xiaojun.

"Neigangmen, Gao Xiaojun."

Gao Xiaojun also put away the frivolity on his face, and his expression turned solemn.

Although he was ravaged by Su Heng before, he sparred with Dacheng and made moves, but they were all his own people, and he made a measured move.

It is the first time for him to compete with others like this.

If the psychological quality is not up to the mark, I am afraid that I am already nervous at this moment, and I will not be able to give full play to my strength.

But for Gao Xiaojun, this problem does not exist.

He used to play all kinds of extreme sports, such as wingsuit flying, and if he didn't master it well, it would be life and death at every turn.

And right now, although it will hurt to be hit, it will definitely not die.

So, what is there for him to be afraid of?

Even he belongs to the kind of player who plays extraordinarily, the more exciting he is, the more he can show his strength.

"Please!"

After Liechen finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, his steps moved forward, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the wooden sword in his hand pierced the air, letting out a scream, enveloping Gao Xiaojun's upper body.

The Shadowless Sword School, the so-called Shadowless, is not that there is really no shadow, but when the speed reaches a certain extreme, not to mention the shadow with the naked eye, you can't even see the sword.

Therefore, it pays attention to a fast word, as well as surprises.

In this regard, Liechen is obviously far from Liexun, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already very fast.

I only saw that his body shook, and he was already in front of Gao Xiaojun, and at the same time, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed towards Gao Xiaojun's eyes, looking like he would not stop if he was blinded.

In the corner, Xu Jing grabbed her friend next to her at once, her face full of nervousness.

Originally, in her eyes, the so-called competition and communication were like the boxing matches she saw on TV, with at least seven or eight rounds.

But now, I know that this is not the case at all.

At this time, Gao Xiaojun also moved, only to see his head shake, and while dodging the wooden sword, he slammed into Liechen alive, his fist fast and ruthless.

Since Liechen dared to come to power, he obviously had two brushes.

In this regard, he was not flustered, as soon as his right hand sank, the wooden sword turned in his hand and cut towards Gao Xiaojun's neck.

If Gao Xiaojun didn't dodge or dodge, he would certainly be punched, but Gao Xiaojun would also be killed.

Don't look at the wooden sword in his hand, but he is confident that this sword is enough to discount Gao Xiaojun's neck and make him incapacitated.

Therefore, in his opinion, Gao Xiaojun will definitely dodge.

But unexpectedly, Gao Xiaojun didn't dodge, but suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed his wooden sword.

"Not good."

When Liechen saw this, he knew that it was not good, so he wanted to retreat, but it was too late at this time.

At the same time, Gao Xiaojun's fist had already landed on his chest.

Although this punch was a bit hurried, Gao Xiaojun had already been able to condense the strength of his whole body into a rope anytime and anywhere, and hit it out casually.

So, in fact, the power of this punch is not weaker than that of his serious punch.

"Bang!"

Although Liechen had already taken the wooden sword out of his hand, he was still a step too slow, and he was hit in the chest with a solid slam, and his body slammed into the ground.

But Gao Xiaojun was unforgiving, and stepped towards the other party with his feet raised.

"Stop, you've won."

At the critical moment, the referee in the field quickly appeared in front of Gao Xiaojun and blocked his kick.

"Did you win? I haven't heard him throw in the towel. ”

Gao Xiaojun didn't take the referee seriously, he also knew his situation, and he was even ready to be targeted in his heart.

As it is now, it is nothing.

"Ahem, I throw in the towel."

Although Liechen's face was full of unwillingness, he also knew that he had lost, although there was an element of carelessness, but it was mainly Gao Xiaojun's fearless posture that scared him.

Moreover, he believed that if the wooden sword in his hand was replaced by a real sword, Gao Xiaojun would never dare to grasp it hard, and in that case, the victorious person would be himself.

It's a pity that the rules are like this, no matter how unwilling he is, if he loses now, he loses.

"The Shadowless Sword Sect, that's it."

Gao Xiaojun was holding his hands behind his back at the moment, making a lonely appearance of a master, and his words did not take the Shadowless Sword Sect in his eyes.

It's just that no one noticed that the left hand behind his back was constantly stretching, and there was a clear red mark on the palm of his hand.

Obviously, although he won, it was not as easy as it seemed.

Just as Liechen thought, if it was a real sword, he would never catch it.

However, the current rule is the wooden sword, even if you have more unwillingness in your heart, you have to hold it.

As for his words mocking the other party, it was purely because he didn't like the other party, and he didn't have a good impression of the Shadowless Sword Sect.

"Do you dare to really compete with me, you and I will sign a life and death certificate!"

Liechen was provoked by Gao Xiaojun and immediately stared at him.

"Okay, let your head of the family have a life-and-death duel with my master first."

Gao Xiaojun is not stupid, how can he agree to the other party?

But now that he is in the limelight, he can't weaken his prestige, so he took Su Heng out as a shield.

Not to mention, the effect is really good.

Just look at Liechen's dark face and turn around and leave without saying a word, you know.

(Chapter 3!) ）