Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

One is a big man who has won consecutive championships among the ancient warriors.

One is a teenager who is not yet 20 years old.

The difference in physique almost crushes any skill.

There will be no surprises or suspense if these two fight against each other.

"When does it begin?"

Zhao Gan looked at the sluggish Qin Bai and said calmly.

This dungeon was more boring than expected, and he just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

After a moment of sluggishness, Qin Bai came back to his senses.

His sharp eyes stared at Zhao Gan carefully.

Let's say he is confident, quite confident.But to say that he can't do it, and it seems that there are two brushes, he was a little uncertain for a while.

"The kids nowadays are so crazy, let's go to the ring."

After repeated provocations, Qin Bai didn't speak, but Huang Sui couldn't bear it anymore.

He wants to teach Zhao Gan a lesson.

"This......"

Yun Qianyue looked at the faces of the two with some hesitation.

Let's not talk about Zhao Gan's skills, but his identity is here.

It would be terrible if something happened to him here.

Her eyes fluttered, and she wanted to find someone to persuade Zhao Gan.

But suddenly, she saw Aunt Rou who was driving was standing not far away and looking at Zhao Gan, with no sadness or joy on her face, let alone worry.

"He might actually win."

Suddenly, Yun Qianyue had such an unrealistic idea in her heart.

She saw Zhao Qianlu make a move in the alley, but she didn't see him make a move other than that.

But inexplicably, she has such confidence.

He will win.

"Then please."

Seeing Zhao Qian's firm attitude, Qin Bai also wanted to make him suffer, so he took the lead to the ring.

At this time, there were no empty seats in the ring, and a few people stood here waiting for someone to lose.

"Brother, do you want to go on stage too?"

Zhou Ye stood on the stage and fought back and forth with a strong man.

That brawny man was also in his 30s, in his prime, and I don't know how many times stronger than Zhou Ye.

But what was surprising was that he couldn't take him down all at once. Although it was a bit embarrassing, the two were indeed split [-]-[-].

But looking carefully, Zhou Ye still had time to chat with the audience, while the face of the person opposite him was already sweating.

It is clear at a glance which is more important.

"Stop playing, end it quickly."

Looking at Zhou Ye, Zhao Gan said lightly from the side.

He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him.

Although the two were evenly matched for the time being, Zhou Ye kept dodging, and if he was caught, he would be seriously injured.

It's hard to say who will have the last laugh.

But it was such a situation that Zhao Gan could tell the boy to finish quickly without changing his expression.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Yo, the tone is quite loud. Is he going to challenge Huang Sui?"

"These two are also quite funny. One is better than the other. Gu Wu needs to age, and children are just impatient."

Everyone laughed, even Zhou Ye on the stage laughed too.

Seeing Zhou Ye laughing, the voices of everyone booing became louder and louder.

But then, they couldn't laugh anymore.

boom! !

There was a loud bang, and Zhou Ye's eyes suddenly flickered, he seized a space in front of the opponent and suddenly blasted out a punch, which hit the opponent firmly on the nose.

Bang!

The 1.9-meter tall man was knocked down by a boy's punch.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say this out.

But the reality is right in front of us.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Zhou Ye didn't say anything, and walked off the ring with that smile on his face, leaving only his back view.

Just like that, a ring was vacated by Zhou Ye's punch.

"This......"

Now everyone is speechless.

And the most shocking one is Yun Qianyue.

Just now Zhou Ye showed the appearance of an ignorant young master, and the novelty along the way was no less than that of a child going out.

She also thinks that Zhou Ye is weak, not even qualified to say hello.

But now?

Zhou Ye justified his name with one punch.

The powerful are hidden in the city and hidden in the people.

She inexplicably thought of such a sentence.

However, she had another question in her mind.

Zhou Ye is so strong, so how good is Zhao?How much effort did he exert in the alley that day?

Thinking about it, Zhao Gan and Huang Sui had already appeared on stage.

The sarcasm on Huang Sui's face completely faded after seeing the scene just now, and now his face is full of dignity:

"Your friend is quite powerful, but I don't know how you are."

"You'd better show some real skills, I won't show mercy."

Huang Sui's face was full of seriousness, and it could be seen that he had no intention of showing mercy.

"No mercy? Don't make people laugh."

Zhao Gan's face was full of indifference, but his mouth spit out sarcasm: "It can be seen that you have won many people, and your heart is full of arrogance."

"Even after seeing the scene just now, you still think in your heart that a person like me cannot be very powerful. This is a subconscious behavior. You can't control it at all."

"This arrogance and underestimation of the enemy will make you merciful, but I finally made a move and I don't want it to end in an instant. How about this, my sword does not come out of its sheath."

What did Zhao Gan say?

When fighting a swordsman, he said that his sword was out of its sheath.

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Sui became angry.

Accompanied by a sword cry, Huang Sui pulled out his sword, the blade was white, as if there was a stream of light moving.

In the next second, he pointed his sword at Zhao Gan and roared, "Sword out!"

Zhao Gan held the sword in his hand and did not draw it out of its sheath. Facing his roar, he just replied lightly: "It depends on your performance."

"Hiss, this kid is so proud, someone's disciple."

"I don't know, but it really has a youthful and frivolous taste."

The people below commented one after another, and many people were amazed.

Proud?

proud.

In the face of many people who are older than me in size and age, I say that I can't use a sword.

It must have looked funny if someone else said that.

But inexplicably, these words were convincing after the young man on the stage uttered them. He has such a charm.

"Do you think you're so stronger than me that you can defeat me without a sword!?"

At this moment, Huang Sui's anger welled up in his heart.

For a swordsman, the sword is like his own limbs, and without a sword, it is like having no hands or feet, so how can you beat me?

"Zhao Gan, right! Please draw your sword!"

Huang Sui spoke again. Although he was very angry, he was still waiting for Zhao Gan to draw his sword.

He is a swordsman, and the swordsman is proud. He doesn't have the slightest sense of honor to defeat a swordsman who does not draw his sword.

Zhao Gan shook his head with his expression unchanged.

He has already said that he will not draw a sword.

"Then I will force you to draw the sword!" Huang Sui stabbed out with the sword, and the cold air was overwhelming.

But this sword was so straightforward that Zhao Gan could dodge it with his eyes closed.

Although the first sword was dodged, Huang Sui's offensive continued unabated and continued to attack Zhao Gan like a gust of wind.

And the sword moves were all resolved one by one by Zhao Gan holding the unsheathed sword.

The field is inextricably linked for a while, and no one can do anything about it.

"It's not easy to fight like this with a sword that can't be sheathed." Yun Qianyue commented in her heart.

You must know that the scabbard is still very heavy, but Zhao Gan wields such a sword with a scabbard. If he wants to win Huang Sui, he must use the sword.

Of course, she also has selfish intentions, she wants to see Zhao Gan holding the sword.

"Sword!"

Huang Sui stabbed out with his sword again and shouted loudly.

He wanted this kid to use his sword today! !

"I understand."

Suddenly, Zhao Gan stuck his sword in front of him.