Absolute Great Teacher

Chapter 229: It's your turn, Fang Wuan!

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Sun Mo has a weird feeling, like playing Super Mario when he was a child, the character ran all the way, using his head to push mushrooms out of treasure chests and bricks.

The wooden knife hits Wu Ze, and the golden paper pops up. Except for some light spots, there is no sound effect, but the sound of hitting the blade or the human body with the wooden knife is also good. Under the sound and light effect, people have an inexplicable pleasure.

When Sun Mo was a child, he didn't even know the name of the game Super Mario. The friends who played together were called Ding Mushrooms. Now it seems that the process of blasting the exercises is called "Mushrooming". It is also good and the image is easy to remember.

This mushroom, uh, is Wu Ze, wants to fight back, but I don't know why, it usually confuses people with very strong moves. At this time, in front of Sun Mo, it is like a street trick that has been dismantled. It is completely useless.

At this moment, Wu Ze began to panic.

Sun Mo is very calm.

Although I didn't analyze the technique of Yingyuezhao through God's Insight, I guessed it with Sun Mo's experience.

It uses extremely fast speed, coupled with blade reflection, to create various afterimages and visual deception.

Even if a genius like Gu Xiuxun suddenly encounters this kind of exercise, he will find it difficult, but Sun Mo will not. The third repetition of his great universe and no phase magic arts can make him see everything like pressing The slow key is generally, and it becomes slow.

No matter how skilled and fancy Wu Ze's moves are, once the speed slows down, there is no threat.

"So strong?"

The teachers of Wandao were shocked.

Wu Ze is also well-known in the school. The "Crescent Moonlight" knife technique is not an invincible player in the school, but he is definitely a difficult opponent, but now he is firmly suppressed by the new teacher. .

"He didn't find Master Wu's weakness, right?"

"I can find Master Wu's weakness as soon as I can fight, which is also very powerful!"

"No wonder he can become An Xinhui's fiancee, he really has a few brushes!"

Wan Dao's teachers talked a lot, putting away the contempt on their faces.

"How many brushes are there? It's just because of the skill."

Fang Wuan despised him. At this time, he can't lose his momentum, but even though his mouth is disdainful, Fang Wuan still regards Sun Mo as a great enemy in his heart.

"Hey! How powerful?"

"If I remember correctly, Master Wu's meniscus is the highest grade in the heavens, right? It must be a holy level to stabilize his technique?"

"What are you kidding? The holy level exercises are not popular, do you want to learn it?"

Wan Dao's teachers had a little bit of quarrel. When they looked at Sun Mo again, they had become jealous. This guy is not easy to provoke.

Wu Ze was anxious, seeing that there was no chance of counterattack, he deliberately sold a flaw, tried to get hurt, and got back the initiative.

But Sun Mo was not fooled at all, and his moves and subsequent changes seemed to have been guessed by the other party.

This feeling is so irritating.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Wu Ze cursed, since he debuted, except for the battle with Fang Wuji that he lost relatively quickly and miserably, he has not been so embarrassed as today.

But Fang Wuji, who lost to one of the Jinling Shuangbi, was not ashamed, and lost to this new teacher, but he had no face to see others.

"Hey, why are you distracted? Do you look down on me like that?

Sun Mo was upset.

"If I look down on you, I would be trash talking!"

Wu Ze wanted to roll his eyes, but as soon as this thought broke into his mind, he saw a flower and a wooden knife slashed towards his neck.

Snapped!

Wu Ze hurriedly dodged, avoiding his neck dangerously and dangerously, but he was stabbed in the shoulder, which made him grin in pain and was a little frightened.

If this is replaced with a sharp blade, half of his arm will be cut off.

"So fast!"

Sun Mo praised.

"Hmph, I know you want to distract me with words, it's useless, I don't take this set."

Wu Ze was calm, and began to concentrate.

"Really? I actually plan to announce the secret of your sword technique!"

Sun Mo teased.

"what?"

Wu Ze's face changed drastically, his eyes were waiting for Sun Mo in shock, and he was involuntarily distracted. There was no way, who told Sun Mo to call his sword art accurately.

You know, in the school, Wu Ze told everyone that the name is Crescent Moon, but Sun Mo said it verbatim. Doesn't it mean that he is familiar with this exercise?

Yingyuezhao is the treasure of Wu Ze family's town clan. It is with this celestial top quality technique that his ancestors became a landlord and country gentry from a servant, accumulated a lot of money, and cultivated many outstanding descendants.

In the family, only the core children know the real name of this exercise.

"How did he know?"

Wu Ze's distraction reduced his combat effectiveness.

"Won!"

Looking at Wu Ze’s absent-minded appearance, Gu Xiuxun knew that Sun Mo would win this battle. But soon, she frowned again and became puzzled, because Sun Mo didn’t seize the opportunity to attack wildly, but was still not warm. Fight without fire.

With Sun Mo’s fighting wisdom, shouldn’t it be so bad? And in the case of pair training, such a crushed opponent has no value in pair training?

Jin Mujie was also wondering, saying that Sun Mo deliberately did not win because it was to humiliate his opponent. After all, Sun Mo did not make any insulting actions.

Sun Mo just wanted to play out all the Moonlighting techniques. After all, the next opportunity to fight Wu Ze would be a long time.

Cry in the dark night, the sky is full of autumn!

The wooden knife swept across, like a big river going east, waved a twilight, also with the waves billowing east, washing away the lead bloom in the world.

Wu Ze was trapped in Sun Mo's sword, as if he was in a storm, with nowhere to escape.

"What a powerful technique!"

Pei Yuanli's eyes were wide, afraid of missing any detail.

Zhang Qianlin's fist was clenched, his lips were pursed, and he stared at Sun Mo. He was full of upset in his heart. Why is this guy so strong?

And this technique, maybe it's a holy level, it's too jealous, but because of this, Zhang Ganlin's thoughts of killing Sun Mo are even stronger.

Wu Ze knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he had to lose. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down, and then performed the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Cold Spring Yingyue!

Huh!

Wu Ze's wrist trembled slightly, causing the scimitar to tremble, like a clear spring flowing over the moss stone steps, cold and icy, and wiped Sun Mo's neck with the autumn's solemnity.

Sun Mo glanced at him and slapped his backhand.

Jinbi Furong!

"what?"

The students screamed in fright, especially the girls, covering their eyes, not daring to look again, because Sun Mo seemed to have made a mistake in his judgment, and the direction of the wooden knife's attack was different from that of Wu Zenan.

But afterwards, they discovered that Wu Ze suddenly appeared in front of the wooden knife that was about to be emptied, as if he had been sent up and was cut.

boom!

The wooden knife slashed Wu Ze, the aura exploded, and a golden hibiscus flower bloomed on Wu Ze's chest, instantly increasing, and drowning him.

"What a gorgeous attack!"

Gu Xiuxun was amazed, where Wu Ze was hit, and a flower grew like a flower, beautiful, gorgeous, full of beauty and dreams.

At this time, Sun Mo did not seem to be fighting with others. Instead, he was playing a splash of ink and creating a famous painting!

Wu Ze vomited blood, fell over, and hit the ground with a bang. There was a momentary loss of consciousness in his expression.

Really hammered, Sun Mo's familiarity with this exercise is better than himself.

That trick Cold Spring Yinyue was to use the illusion to confuse the opponent, but Sun Mo was not fooled at all, and hit him with one blow without hesitation.

This is simply too strong!

Ding!

Friendship from Wu Ze +10, prestige on, neutral (10/100).

Sun Mo didn't catch up with the combo, because there were no more golden paper sheets flying out of Wu Ze's head, which showed that the Yingyue Illumination exercises should all be punched out.

"I lost!"

Wu Ze's expression was gloomy, and it didn't matter if he lost the duel. After all, he was alive, and no one could win forever, but the town clan's exercises were known to others, and this hurts.

If something is not unique, its value will be greatly discounted.

"Oye, the teacher won!"

The students of Zhongzhou Academy cheered, and as expected, Teacher Sun was reliable.

Ding!

"Congratulations, gain a favorability +769."

"Concession!"

Seeing Wu Ze admit defeat cleanly, Sun Mo was not aggressive either. After a humble sentence, he made a move with his left hand.

Those golden paper sheets floating in the air like feathers flew over and gathered into a golden book.

Ding!

"Congratulations, for getting the Moonlight, Heavenly Supreme High Quality Technique, the full version."

After hearing the three words in the full version, Sun Mo blew a whistle and was very satisfied. Now he can become stronger again.

"What do you mean by this action, teacher?"

Some students are puzzled.

"Maybe some kind of ritual?"

I didn't know who it was, I just guessed it. After all, it was incredible to use the exercises to recruit such things. It is estimated that even if Sun Mo said it personally, no one believed him and would treat him as a lunatic.

Li Ziqi patted his hands a few times, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Zhiruo beside him: "What's wrong with you?"

Papaya Niang is Sun Mo's **** little fan. She will always cheer the most vigorously for this kind of victory, but this time, she looked around as if she was looking for something.

"I always feel that something is watching us!"

The papaya girl rubbed her arms ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know where she stole her gaze and fell on her body, like a spider with many legs crawling across the skin, making people creepy.

Li Ziqi frowned, this thing is hard to handle!

"It's your turn!"

Sun Mo raised his wooden sword flatly, pointing far away without any shadow.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly calmed down, and there was a lot of expectation in his eyes. This is a trick for a master, and just looking at it is very helpful to me.

Even the teachers stay focused.

Fang Wuan is no longer as calm and calm as before, because if he does that, he will appear to have no eyesight, and he can't even see the reality of Sun Mo.

To the strong, respect the strong.

"Master Sun, just give up, come back!"

Just as the battle was about to break out, Jin Mujie stopped: "Master Fang, the student battle, if we lose, we will let out this hot spring."

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