Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

Although Ye Feng's speed is very fast, everyone has a premonition that Zhao Gan will be faster when he draws his sword!

Time becomes unusually slow at this moment.

Ye Feng was in pain, while Zhao Gan was calm and calm.

Ye Ningqin stared blankly at Zhao Gan, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

She looked at the young man standing on the stage in a calm manner, and there was such a look in her eyes.

That's the way it should be, that's how he should be.

Dazzling like the sun in the sky, extremely dazzling, but at the same time extremely indifferent, as indifferent and arrogant as a god.Zhao Gan in the school kept smiling reservedly, but that was wrong, he shouldn't be that kind and amiable.

He should be like this right now.

It's cold and arrogant, but it's... heart-pounding.

This is the case with Zhao Gan's sword. He has also shown before that he is completely two people when he holds the sword and when he does not hold the sword. The picture appeared, that picture completely subverted reality and brought shock to everyone's common sense.

Zhao Qianxiu is ruthless, pretending to be a normal person on weekdays, but the moment he picks up the sword, he will become that perfect swordsman.

Looking at Zhao Qian like this, Zhou Ye's eyes flashed with longing. Since that day in the ancient martial arts arena, he has become more and more powerful.

Although Zhao Qingyi still looked indifferent, there was a kind of pride and doubt in his eyes.

Only Ye Ningqin's eyes were amazed, but she still had such an expression.

Everyone held their breath and carefully watched every move of the young man on the stage, but Ye Feng was horrified to find that he couldn't move an inch.

In his eyes, Zhao Qian's movements and his movements were relatively still, but what was amazing was that Zhao Qian's sword drawing was faster than him.

And at this moment, Zhao Qian's eyes were like stagnant water, and the coldness of those eyes was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. He stared at Ye Feng:

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is the weapon of the king."

"Since it is a monarch's weapon, it should be upright."

"You, you used it wrong."

After the words fell, the wooden sword was unsheathed.

It was obviously a wooden sword, but when the sword was unsheathed, there was a sound of swords.

A stream of light flashed in the sword's sound, and suddenly, there was silence as if time had stopped. Everyone saw the light first, only then heard the loud noise.

boom! ! !

Everyone knows that a superb swordsman may win or lose in an instant in a battle.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the outcome came out so quickly.

Zhao Qian swung his sword when no one saw it, the speed was so fast that it even cut through the air, leaving a phantom in the air.

A flash of light flashed by, and Zhao Gan was still standing there, with the wooden sword in his hand back in its sheath.

But Ye Feng flew out backwards.

Hearing a loud noise, Ye Feng hit the wall under this sword, the upper part of the wooden sword in his hand exploded directly, and the scattered sawdust even scratched the wooden floor, and Ye Feng's palm was caught by the wooden sword. It was so shocked that it split apart, and now it is clutching its hands and falling to the ground in pain, howling.

too fast.

It's too fast.

The dreamlike sword came very fast. Although the sword in Zhao Gan's hand had been sheathed, the flowing light that was drawn along with the sawdust created a neat gully on the ground. .

This sword came so fast and so powerful.

Although it had been a long time since the sword fell, everyone present couldn't recover for a long time.

Zhou Ye's eyes flickered, and Zhao Gan's control over the sword was better than before. In the past, he could cut off a wall with a single fall of his sword, but now Zhao Gan only cut off the opponent's sword with a single fall of his sword.

This is not because Zhao Qian has become weaker, but because his control over power has become stronger.

All this shows that Zhao Gan is already at the peak of Qi training.

Don't give in, he's just standing there, but no one can catch up to him.

In the end, it was Zhou Ye who took the lead in applauding.

With the lead, there was warm applause on the field immediately.

"My God, what just happened?"

Someone applauded, but when he recalled just now, he couldn't remember anything.

Seeing a streak of light, Ye Feng flew out, and the wooden sword in his hand shattered to the ground.

"This is obviously the student Zhao who slashed at Ye Feng's sword very quickly. Ye Feng was shattered by the powerful impact and shattered his palm."

"That's right, after that he put the sword back into the scabbard at an extremely fast speed."

Everyone was talking, but after they figured it out, they fell into silence involuntarily.

Everyone present had certain swordsmanship attainments, so it wasn't surprising to see that, but what followed was a bigger problem.

"How did he do it?"

"Since the two swords intersected and Ye Feng's sword was broken, why is his sword fine?"

Everyone was puzzled, with 1 reasons in their minds, but they looked at Zhao Qian with admiration in addition to surprise.

The people here are just students, not professional swordsmen.

So not many to see.

They only saw that Ye Feng was fast, but Zhao Gan was even faster than him.

Ye Feng defeated Sun Guang, the strongest in the Kendo club, with a kite attack, but his victory was dishonorable.

But Zhao Gan defeated Ye Feng with a very fast sword in the front, and even shattered the wooden sword, which made everyone admire him.

This is the swordsman, this is what a swordsman should look like!

But Zhao Gan didn't come here to pretend, he walked towards Ye Feng who was lying on the ground.

"Zhao Qian..."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and looked weakly at Zhao Gan who was squatting beside him, wishing he could be torn to pieces, but no one knew that his injury was far worse than it looked.

Now he only felt that the arm holding the sword was directly broken!

"Why are you against me everywhere?!"

No matter how stupid Ye Feng was, he knew that Zhao Gan was against him.

When announcing the results, he purposely asked him to show off, and then said calmly that he was the first.

During class, she deliberately took Zhao Qingyi to sit beside him.

And after joining the Kendo club, Zhao Gan's expression has been very calm, as if he already knew that he would show a brilliant performance.

Even when he called Zhao Gan to play, he had already expected it.

He now completely suspects that everything is in Zhao Gan's expectation.

Zhao Gan knew swordsmanship, but he wanted to let Ye Feng finish his performance before going on stage and slapping him in the face severely.

All this was too coincidental, which made him feel suspicious.

"Well...the reason."

Zhao Qian looked down at Ye Feng from above, with a bit of thought in his indifferent expression, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of an answer.

"It's nothing." Zhao Gan lowered his head, put his mouth next to Ye Feng's ear, and said softly, "It's just that you don't like it."

"Aren't all bad guys like this? If you don't like it, destroy it. It just so happens that I don't like you very much."

Zhao Gan stood up and planned to leave after speaking, but he turned his head after thinking about it: "That's right."

He waved his hand, and when Zhao Qingyi saw this, he immediately walked over and handed something to Zhao Gan.

After Zhao Gan took it, he threw the thing on Ye Feng's head.

"You forgot your things."

After Zhao Gan finished speaking, he pulled Zhao Qingyi and turned around to leave.

And Ye Feng was stunned immediately when he saw the things he threw down.

It was a mask.

He had attacked the mask Zhao Gan was wearing.

Ye Feng's eyes were wide open. He stared at Zhao Gan's back. Suddenly, he felt his hairs stand on end, his feet and scalp felt numb, and his whole body broke out in cold sweat, like falling into an ice cave.