Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1088: Masterpiece of the world

Don't say that Jiang Zhitong is not dead yet, no one looks at him even if he is dead.

　　

　　 At this moment, Yingbaiwu is the center of the audience's attention.

　　

　　 After a burst of shots, the iron girl climbed up vertically.

　　

　　Because the Budokan is very large, there is no dome. You can see the sky blue and white clouds. Now, the clear sky has become the backdrop of Yingbaiwu.

　　

　　 She just stood in the air, condescendingly looking down at Xu Cong.

　　

　　 The whole venue is silent.

　　

　　 Don't talk about the audience, but the well-informed teachers, who were shocked at this time.

　　

　　fly...fly?

　　

　　 Is this something human can do?

　　

　　 Xu Cong looked at Ying Baiwu with a dull expression, she could fly?

　　

　　 Then, a huge sense of frustration harassed Xu Cong's whole body, making him feel that these two decades of hard work were completely in vain.

　　

　　How can I fight this?

　　

　　 People can fly. Although my sword aura can kill remote targets, it is only 30 meters at most. But now, they are flying at an altitude of more than 50 meters.

　　

　　 and it looks like it can be higher.

　　

　　 Not to mention winning the Hundred Dance Archery Warriors, just come to a hunter who can't sense aura, as long as he flies in the sky, he can shoot himself to death.

　　

　　 has no chance of winning!

　　

　　 After waiting for a few seconds, I drew the bowstring. This time, the spiritual energy condensed and formed a translucent arrow.

　　

　　 "Huh? Why do you want to show the arrow?"

　　

　　Lu Zhiruo didn't understand.

　　

　　 "Because no matter whether it is transparent or not, it is a win."

　　

　　Taiyutang chuckled, of course, the most important thing was to embarrass Xu Cong.

　　

　　 Xu Cong now faces a dilemma.

　　

　　You can’t win, but give up, think about the contradiction between the Jiang family and the teacher, think about his own glory, he should rather die in battle than take the initiative to give up.

　　

　　 But, this really has no chance of winning!

　　

　　 Although the sword has no eyes during the battle, the death and injury are not counted, but winning Baiwu is concerned about the reputation of the teacher. In a certain battle, if you deliberately shoot the opponent, it will appear cruel, so Win Baiwu chooses Quan was thrown to Xu Cong.

　　

　　 Don't let me down!

　　

　　Ying Baiwu deliberately stimulated Xu Cong with a playful look.

　　

The 　　 situation is deadlocked.

　　

　　 Tong Yiming was stunned.

　　

　　Sun Mo is too powerful, right?

　　

　　 Since the first evaluation of a famous teacher, I met with Sun by default. It has only been more than two years since Sun Mo has grown to such a terrifying level?

　　

　　 In this sky, where can I let you go?

　　

　　 The grandmasters on the referee's stand were also sluggish, and it took a long time for one to speak.

　　

　　"Zhou Yasheng is really stealing chickens and not loosing rice. After Sun Mo's assessment, he must be famous in the circle of famous teachers, and the title of an alternate saint can't run away!"

　　

　　"Yes, they realized the aura of ancient sages epiphany, and they have been recognized by thousands of ancient sages, and now they have invented a way to fly, and have since rewritten the way of fighting in Kyushu in Middle-earth!"

　　

　　"I don’t know how to fly, is it difficult? If it can be mass-produced, it would be bad."

　　

　　 The grand masters talked a lot, their expressions solemn.

　　

　　Before, archers were not taken seriously. Everyone valued swords more. After all, archers have both advantages and disadvantages when they fight, but once they can fly, how can they be played?

　　

　　 Just like now, in fact, Win Baiwu can completely avoid the previous death fight, just fly up and shoot in a round to solve the battle.

　　

　　The Peak of Burning Blood Realm?

　　

　　 Sorry, you are in the legendary realm, and you have to be beaten. At most, the attack power of Win Baiwu is too weak to break the defense.

　　

　　 But if you want to kill someone, you can't kill it!

　　

　　 "Well, is this a rule breaking?"

　　

　　In the crowd, someone suddenly asked.

　　

　　 "It doesn't count? The rules say, fall off the ring and stand on your feet to count the loss, but people are flying now!"

　　

　　 "Yeah, there is no rule not to fly!"

　　

　　"But this is too ridiculous, right?"

　　

　　 "You can't fly, do you blame others?"

　　

　　 The audience talked a lot, shouting that this battle was worth the price.

　　

　　 "Kneel down and give up!"

　　

　　Ying Baiwu is very cunning, so I added the word kneeling to anger Xu Cong.

　　

　　 Xu Cong was instantly angry and wanted to kill, but he couldn't reach it!

　　

　　 "Since you don't admit defeat, do you want to continue playing?"

　　

　　Ying Baiwu spoke, suddenly letting go of the bowstring.

　　

　　咻!

　　

　　Arrow attack and kill.

　　

　　 Xu Cong hurriedly dodged, and then realized that the arrow shot in the air and disappeared, which made his face suddenly black.

　　

　　People made it clear that they were frightening him, and they didn't mean to attack.

　　

　　 This is too humiliating, Xu Cong wanted to pat his chest, and shouted that you have a kind of shot here, but in the end he didn't have the courage.

　　

　　 "I have no time to spend with you!"

　　

　　 win Baiwu and start the bow again.

　　

　　 "I can't reach you, but it's not easy for you to kill me!"

　　

　　 Xu Cong is ready to dodge with all his strength, I don’t believe that your aura can keep you flying in the sky.

　　

　　 collapse!

　　

　　The bowstring trembles.

　　

　　 An arrow shot out, and after flying over the ring, it split into ninety-nine shadows, and the arrows fell like rain.

　　

　　bang! boom! boom!

　　

　　The King of Wind Magic Arrow, carpet bombing.

　　

　　 "Give up... we give up!"

　　

　　 Jiang Zhitong was supported by two friends and yelled weakly.

　　

　　 really unwilling!

　　

　　 Is there any way to be unwilling?

　　

　　Sun Mo looked over.

　　

　　, the two friends who helped Jiang Zhitong, immediately lowered their heads. They didn't want to offend Sun Mo, they were thought to be Jiang Zhitong's gang.

　　

　　"This game, win a hundred dances!"

　　

　　 Tong announced.

　　

　　Ying Baiwu landed on the ring, and then jumped again and flew to Sun Mo lightly.

　　

　　 a chic horse.

　　

　　"Master Sun, how did this happen?"

　　

　　Although he knew that this kind of questioning was inappropriate, Liang Hongda couldn't help it.

　　

　　唰!

　　

　　 Everyone's eyes are fixed on Sun Mo, full of probing desire.

　　

　　 "It was done with spirit patterns!"

　　

　　Sun Mo smiled slightly without concealing it.

　　

　　 Let’s not say that Zheng Lao and Li Xiuqi have seen them. They can’t hide them anymore, and Sun Mo intends to let more people know about this spirit pattern, and then use it to attract more top students and The famous teacher.

　　

　　For example, these masters, do you want to have one?

　　

　　 If you want to fix it, come to Zhongzhou Academy for classes, not many, half a month in a year, right?

　　

　　 This is the strategic value of Yukong Ningwen.

　　

　　 "Wow, Sun Mo's luck is too bad, right?"

　　

　　 "I don't know in which dark ruin he unearthed it?"

　　

　　"Check his whereabouts in the past two years, don’t you know?"

　　

　　 All kinds of murmurs sounded all around, no one thought that the Yukong spirit pattern was invented by Sun Mo, because it was incredible.

　　

　　"Master Sun, take the liberty to ask, can you tell the story of this spiritual pattern?"

　　

　　 On the referee's bench, the grandmaster who majored in spirit patterns couldn't help it, as if he had seen the most beautiful treasure.

　　

　　 is so full of epoch-making meanings, even if you don’t know what it looks like, listening to its story is a kind of enjoyment.

　　

　　 "The teacher got up for a nap that day, ate a stack of snacks, drank a cup of afternoon tea, and then on a whim, I wanted to..."

　　

　　 Qin Yaoguang always likes to make troubles, so he cleared his throat and started.

　　

　　 Everyone's ears suddenly stood up, filling the stadium with tens of thousands of people, silent.

　　

　　 "Go to the toilet!"

　　

　　 Qin Yao lightly curled his lips: "Han Ji’s cakes are really not delicious, but Dao Ji’s is good. By the way, are Dao’s people here? Remember to call me the advertising fee!"

　　

　　 "What's all this mess?"

　　

　　 Everyone frowned, Qin Yaoguang made them lose their temper, but they did not dare to attack.

　　

　　 "Stop it!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi gave the snack girl a glance: "This spiritual pattern was invented by my teacher after an operation."

　　

　　Little purse will not tell these people. The teacher's inspiration comes from the mechanical doll Lu Zhiruo opened out of a mysterious box.

　　

　　"Fa...Invented?"

　　

　　 Grandmaster's eyes were dull, and he stuttered: "You...you mean, this spiritual pattern was...invented by Master Sun?"

　　

　　 "Yes!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi smiled sweetly: "Otherwise, you have seen it before, has anyone used it?"

　　

　　 hiss!

　　

　　 There were sounds of cold breathing all over the room, almost vacuuming the Budokan.

　　

　　 Everyone looked at Sun Mo again, full of suspicion, shock, and envy, but in the end, they all turned into incredible.

　　

　　 The incredible thing is that this spirit rune is also Sun Mo!

　　

　　This...this is definitely the first person in the Netherweave World of Kyushu, right?

　　

　　 "You...do you have it on you too?"

　　

　　Master asked.

　　

　　 Li Ziqi did not answer. After a slight smile, his whole body floated vertically.

　　

　　"Masterpiece! Masterpiece!"

　　

Grandmaster 　　 applauded and praised: "It's a masterpiece of the world!"

　　

　　"Everyone, this kind of trivial matter is not worth mentioning. The personal fight has been delayed. Referee Tong, please continue!"

　　

　　 Sun Mo clasped his fists and apologized.

　　

　　The battle has begun, but everyone is still thinking about it. Even if the two saints are fighting, everyone is not interested.

　　

　　 "Master Sun, you..."

　　

　　 The examinees around, approaching the water platform for the first time, one after another came over, and they were sprayed as soon as one of them spoke.

　　

　　"What is Master Sun? Who is it called? No big or small, I have to call Teacher Sun, you know?"

　　

　　, he felt that his licking was very good, and he could win a wave of favorability, but in a flash, he discovered that there was someone outside.

　　

　　 "Shit-shit Teacher Sun, who do you look down on? Are you qualified to be a disciple? Call Grandmaster Sun, Grandmaster Sun!"

　　

　　 A female teacher, righteously scolded.

　　

　　All of you on the referee's bench, looking at Sun Mo eagerly, I really want to go over and talk about it!

　　

　　 Throughout the ages, flying has always been everyone's dream.

　　

　　 "I will talk about spiritual patterns after the assessment!"

　　

　　Sun Mo's head is big because of the noise.

　　

　　"Sun Mo is definitely hot now."

　　

　　 Gu Xiuxun sighed with emotion: "Sister An, you have to hold him tight, be careful to be poached by another famous school."

　　

　　 "If you are qualified to dig him, it will be the Ninth National University. I don't believe the principals of those first-class schools are embarrassed to speak."

　　

　　 Meizi Yuxin said, even my mother is embarrassed to dig someone.

　　

　　 Sun Mo’s three disciples, after three games, he no longer needs to stay here, so he asked the calabash children to stay and continue to watch the game and accumulate experience, but he himself left.

　　

　　 "Master Sun!"

　　

　　As soon as Sun Mo left the house, Mei Yazhi chased after him shortly after.

　　

　　 "Aunt Mei is polite, just call me Sun Mo!"

　　

　　 Sun Mo showed eight teeth, smiling and handsome, like the Apollo sun **** came to the world.

　　

　　 Seeing that Sun Mo has achieved such a result, she is still not proud or complacent. Mei Yazhi is very satisfied: "I'll be straightforward, that Lingwen..."

　　

　　 "If you want, I can give you a steady one at any time!"

　　

　　 This is one of my thighs, I need to hug it tightly.

　　

　　"But it is the first edition now, and there are some minor flaws, that is, the flight speed is limited and the steering is not flexible."

　　

　　Sun Mo explained, and couldn't help but glance at Mei Yazhi.

　　

　　 This figure is very good. Compared with Mei Ziyu's hairtail girl, Aunt Mei has a lot of food. Should I suggest that she get tattoos on her chest?

　　

　　"Of course, you can rest assured that my ancient dragon capture hand can remove the old spirit patterns at any time and will not affect the future, but I hope you keep this matter secret."

　　

　　 "This is natural!"

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi nodded, and then felt very emotional.

　　

　　 Are young people so sensible now?

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi feels that Sun Mo is very caring, much better than her own girl.

　　

　　Hey, if I were ten years younger, I would definitely compete with An Xinhui.

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi didn't say anything to give back to Sun Mo, but with her character, Sun Mo would definitely not suffer.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Fighting is still fighting, but everyone is completely dull. All their attention is on Sun Mo.

　　

　　 Although there are still 64 people participating in the championship, after Sun Mo exploded the Yukong spirit pattern, how did his disciple lose?

　　

　　 won the archer of Baiwu, and entered the final 100%. As for Li Ziqi, everyone hasn't forgotten her pile of spiritual rods floating in the sky and throwing them downwards. Who can hold it?

　　

　　 and Sun Mo's record-breaking results in the Guxian Hall. Not surprisingly, he is the chief of the four-star teacher assessment this year.

　　

　　 four consecutive assessments, four chiefs, and all of them broke records.

　　

　　 This achievement, it is not an exaggeration to say something shocking.

　　

　　 Now coupled with this epoch-making Yukong spirit pattern, some people have begun to give Sun Mo the reputation of "alternate saint".

　　

　　 After all, a famous teacher who has achieved such terrible achievements at the age of twenty-two has never appeared in the famous teacher circle.

　　

　　……

　　

　　The hand-to-hand battle ended, and one hundred winners were selected and won the title of four-star master teacher.

　　

　　 In fact, because the test of Guxian Hall was too difficult, the jury lowered the standard. Otherwise, only Sun Mo, Zhang Wentao, and Wan Xiulin were qualified.

　　

　　 In other words, these three have reached the level of six-star master teachers in terms of lectures, accumulation of knowledge and prospects.

　　

　　 If everyone knew that these three couldn't dig, the principals would definitely have been dispatched early, and they would not hesitate to offer sky-high prices.

　　

　　 "Teacher, are we still participating in the championship?"

　　

　　 In the hotel, Huang Peng was weak while eating.

　　

　　"Why? Afraid of losing?"

　　

　　 Wan Xiulin frowned and put down the dishes.

　　

　　 "It's not that you are afraid of losing, but that you can't think of the possibility of winning!"

　　

　　 Huang Peng is depressed.

　　

　　 "If you can't win, is that the reason you gave up?"

　　

　　 Wan Xiulin scolded: "Go to ~IndoMTL.com~Think about it!"

　　

　　Wait until the disciple left dejectedly, Wan Xiulin lost his appetite, and said to his heart, do you think I want to fight? But we are from the Zhou Yasheng faction!

　　

　　 has no choice!

　　

　　 Teacher, your giving up on Li Ziqi is really the biggest mistake of your life!

　　

　　No,

　　

　　 It is not terrible to give up Li Ziqi, but the terrible thing is that Li Ziqi met Sun Mo.

　　

　　Hey!

　　

　　 and Sun Mo are in the same era, so sad.

　　

　　 Wan Xiulin was originally a shining shining star and attracted much attention, but this year's assessment was completely suppressed by Sun Mo.

　　

　　If you can't win, you won Baiwu, at least you have to win Li Ziqi!

　　

　　 This is Wan Xiulin’s minimum requirement.