Chapter 65 Magical Hanging

Hearing the position announced by the two people, the crowd of onlookers made a slight noise, but they were not too surprised.

In the Middle-earth Kyushu, two people duel, as long as the difference between the ranks of the two sides does not exceed three small ranks, the duel can be carried out.

No matter how high it is, it will not work, because it does not require any skills, and the hard power brought by the realm alone is enough to crush the low-level people.

Zeng Jun was already confident, but now that he heard that Sun Mo was burning blood, he became even more calm. He assumed the attitude of a strong man and pointed the tip of his knife towards Sun Mo.

"Master Sun, let you attack first!"

Xuanyuan Po was interested in fighting, not to mention hearing Sun Mo's name, and immediately forced his way into the crowd.

"You come first!"

Sun Mo humbly said that you will be a good person. The data seen by the Divine Insight Technique shows that this Soul-shattering sword technique, which Zeng Jun practiced, is good at defense.

This means that Zeng Jun's tactic is to defend and counterattack, and now let himself attack first, but he is in line with him.

"Sun Mo, I'm higher in rank than you, let you go first."

Zeng Jun laughed, his attitude generous.

"Come on, I won't tell anyone, you're good at defense."

Sun Mo was blunt.

The noise resumed.

The smile on Zeng Jun's face suddenly froze, and his heart was greatly surprised. How did this kid know what he was good at? Wouldn't it be just a few glances to know the truth of their own?

No, Sun Mo is not a famous teacher, how could he have such eyesight?

Just when Zeng Jun was thinking about how to refute Sun Mo, or whether to take the initiative to attack, Sun Mo shot, like a sharp arrow.

Ding!

The ebony wood knife and the sharp knife collide.

"cunning!"

Gu Xiuxun pouted, she could see from Zeng Jun's subtle expression that Sun Mo was right, but this guy obviously doesn't care about attacking first, so he just wanted to distract Zeng Jun and launch a surprise attack.

"Hey, little trick!"

Gao Ben is disdainful.

Zhang Lan remained expressionless.

After the attack was successful, Sun Mo's wooden knife flipped over, and a shadow of the knife was cut out, covering Zeng Jun.

That deity was practicing the Fuyu Sword for about seven years, and he had already integrated his instincts, so Sun naturally used it.

Zeng Jun had lost the first move and was still a little nervous, but after taking a few moves, he was relieved. Sun Mo's attack was so powerless!

can win!

Zeng Jun was instantly full of confidence. He was not in a hurry to fight back, but silently waited for the best opportunity. He wanted to kill Sun Mo in one blow and win a beautiful victory.

Yes, not only to win, but also to win beautifully, and win full applause.

Most of the students are just watching the fun, but with the eyesight of the school leaders, they have basically judged the winner or loser, so their expressions are different.

"It's very fierce, it turns out to be a piece of garbage!"

Feng Zewen didn't expect Sun Mo to be so weak and Fu Yujian to practice well, but it was far from enough to win.

Zhang Hanfu folded his arms across his chest, already waiting for Sun Mo to lose. He understood Zeng Jun's thoughts, but his appreciation was not so cheap unless he abolished Sun Mo's hands and feet.

But An Xinhui will probably take action!

Zhang Hanfu's attention was immediately placed on An Xinhui, and he would stop her. In a word, Sun Mo had to be disabled today before he could let out such a bad breath.

For more than three years, no one has dared to shout at him like this. Sun Mo must pay the price for his arrogance.

Lian Zheng shook his head imperceptibly, he couldn't win!

Xuanyuan Po was a little disappointed when he saw this situation, to be honest, no matter what Sun Mo's momentum was, if he had no hard power, he just couldn't.

An Xinhui did not speak, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The onlookers were not talking, only the sound of weapons colliding.

"Is this what fighting feels like?"

Sun Mo's heart,

Beating uncontrollably, he felt a surge of excitement grow and spread through his body, making him want to growl.

As a man, how could he not love to fight?

In the past, Sun Mo could only enjoy this kind of battle in the movie theater, but now, he can do it himself.

The sharp blade pierced the tip of the nose, with the breath of death, the sound of gold and iron from the collision of the weapon, bombarded the eardrum, making the adrenaline like a volcano.

Yes, that's how it feels!

Don't care about the intrigue in the workplace, don't work hard to maintain any interpersonal relationships, just fight!

Simple!

purely!

Live at will!

At this moment, Sun Mo experienced unprecedented freedom.

The wooden knife in his hand, the stunt he possesses, is Sun Mo's willful capital, are you not convinced? Then blow you up!

After a brief distraction, Sun Mo regained his attention. He looked at Zeng Jun's black-headed face and laughed.

Eight white teeth are enough to dazzle Hua Zengjun's eyes.

"You're laughing like a chicken feather!"

Zeng Jun is annoyed, with your level, I can beat three!

This smile also stimulated Zeng Jun. He decided not to wait any longer, but just as he was about to fight back, Sun Mo's offensive suddenly changed.

poppy!

Water dragon chant!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Sun Mo's body suddenly became light and clean, erratic, and when the wooden knife slashed again, it brought out bursts of screams, like raptors.

Eighteen characters!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The sandalwood knife was faster than one knife and slammed into Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly, and he couldn't fight back at all.

"what?"

The school leaders were the first to react. Feng Zewen and Lian Zheng stared at Sun Mo.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Zhang Hanfu frowned.

An Xinhui is also wondering, will this childhood sweetheart still do this? But more than that, I still appreciate it. At this time, Sun Mo, holding a knife in a row, is like a great calligrapher swiping his brush and splashing ink, his posture is unrestrained and freehand.

The light blue robe on his body, the clothes fluttering, and the immortal energy flowing.

"what?"

Gu Xiuxun and Zhang Lan let out a scream at the same time, why did Sun Mo suddenly become so powerful? This is completely different from the attack just now.

What the onlookers saw was Sun Mo attacking Zeng Jun, but in Sun Mo's eyes, it was a different scene.

As long as the wooden knife hit Zeng Jun's body, there would be a slap on his head, and golden light spots would be scattered around him, and at the same time, a golden book page would pop up.

These few pages, fluttering like soft feathers, were suspended in the air.

"Amazing, my magic!"

Sun Mo praised in his heart, this is the ancient and ancient, the Hengsha has no trace, it is defined as a stunt by the system, and only Sun Mo's unique exercises.

When hit by this magical technique, the target's hair will fly out of a page, which records the exercises the target has learned.

Because it is entry-level, there is very little content recorded on each page, and it is not the same exercise, but even so, Sun Mo doesn't care, he only cares about enjoying the thrill of battle.

Zeng Jun wanted to counterattack, but he couldn't find any chance at all. Sun Mo's offensive was too intensive, and he had no choice but to continue defending.

"How does it feel?"

After Sun Mo asked, his wrist flicked, and the wooden knife was like a poisonous snake, drawing a strange arc, suddenly provoking Zeng Jun's mouth.

Crimson lips!

Swish!

Seeing the rapidly attacking blade tip, Zeng Jun was in a cold sweat and could only kick on the ground with both feet, quickly retreated, and opened the distance.

Sun Mo leaped, like a bird of prey, rolling up the dust on the ground and pressing Zeng Jun.

Wu Ye Cry!

Autumn is in full swing!

Swish!

The wooden knife beheaded and drew a huge arc. At that moment, in Zeng Jun's field of vision, the black wooden knife brought out the dark curtain of the sky, covering his world.

Then the next moment, the whole person flew out, and a huge pain hit from the chest.

boom!

Zeng Jun fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The whole small square was silent, not to mention the students, even the teachers didn't expect Sun Mo to win so easily!

"how is this possible?"

Rudy was stunned, Sun Mo actually won?

"What kind of exercise is that? It's so strong!"

"I haven't seen it, has Master Liu seen it?"

"No!"

The teachers didn't care about winning or losing the test, but they were curious about the exercises Sun Mo used, which was definitely the foundation of his victory.

"Who is that teacher?"

There were later students who didn't know Sun Mo and asked about it.

"Teacher Sun Mosun!"

After someone answered, several eyes fell on Sun Mo.

An Xinhui applauded, with an unexpected and gratifying smile on her face, this childhood sweetheart once again made herself admire.

Ding!

The favorability from An Xinhui +1.

Reputation relationship with An Xinhui, neutral (3/100).

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Sun Mo glanced at An Xinhui. It was fine. The other party was expressionless and just nodded, but the sound was not as cold as she seemed.

"Is An Xinhui an arrogant child?"

Sun Mo guessed.

"I lost? I lost so easily?"

Zeng Jun fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief, how could he lose before he performed his stunt? What did Sun Mo do? I don't see it clearly!

Sun Mo grabbed a knife and inserted the ebony wood knife back into his waist.

"Acceptance!"

These two words instantly made Zeng Jun's face pale, and even those blackheads turned pale.

Zeng Jun's lips were trembling, and he looked at Zhang Hanfu, but unfortunately he only saw a back figure who flung his sleeves away, and then he was desperate.

Because he knew that he was finished, he originally planned to beat Sun Mo, as a certificate of honor, to win Zhang Hanfu's appreciation, but he lost the duel.

"I am obviously burning blood for the second time, and I am one rank higher than you, why did I lose?"

Zeng Jun roared, he really couldn't understand, he felt that he didn't even show the stunt that he was good at, and he lost too wrongly.

Of course Sun Mo wouldn't answer. With a casual move, he flew over with some golden pages and combined them into a book.

"What does Sun Mo's action mean?"

Zhang Lan was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of ceremony?"

Gu Xiuxun guessed.

"Great, my teacher!"

Xuanyuan Po was astonished. As a man who likes to fight, he instinctively felt that the stunt Sun Mo used was very powerful.

Ding!

The favorability from Xuanyuan Po +1.

The prestige relationship with Xuanyuan Po is turned on, and the current state is neutral (1/100).

Hearing this sound, Sun Mo couldn't help but look up, looking for Xuanyuan Po's figure in the crowd. Very good, the reputation relationship with this fighting ghost has finally opened up. It seems that only by showing talent in battle will Xuanyuan Po be allowed to do so. admire.