Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 517: Famous teachers make good students
"This..."
Yue Rongbo was stunned. He originally served as a referee because he was worried that Li Silin would hurt Ying Baiwu. He didn't expect that the battle situation was indeed one-sided, but he became the one who was crushed.
"What an amazing talent!"
Cao Xian stared at Ying Baiwu closely, his eyes were obsessed, and he wanted to dig her to Wandao Academy immediately
Because he wanted to poach Sun Mo, Cao Xian knew about Sun Mo, and by the way, he also learned about the origins of Ying Baiwu. A young girl who was still pulling swill and struggling for life more than a year ago, now she is slinging and practicing God Realm Duan Qiao, his opponent, this talent, no, even his teacher Fang Wuji might not be able to match it.
Of course, the most terrifying thing about winning Baiwu is her will. Since the battle, her whole face has been calm, even if she was chopped, she didn't respond, as if she was chopped off.
This kind of desperate guy is recognized as the most terrible, because she really dares to change your life.
Fang Wuji glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. As early as the first time he saw Ying Baiwu in the Dark Continent, he knew that this girl had extraordinary aptitude.
"Junior Sister is amazing!"
Lu Zhiruo pulled Li Ziqi's sleeve with excitement, her face was full of envy, and she really wanted to be able to fight like this!
"Hmm!"
Li Ziqi sighed, I'm afraid he won't shine like this in his lifetime!
"Hundred dances, it's okay!"
Sun Mo spoke.
"Yes!"
Winning Baiwu's long sword with a pick, pierced Li Silin's shoulder, and then slammed him to the ground like a slam dunk.
Boom!
Dust is flying, blood is splashing.
"Ah!"
Li Silin screamed in pain: "Father, take revenge for me! Revenge!"
Because it was too painful, Li Silin had lost his mind, and just wanted to kill Ying Baiwu to vent his anger.
"Shut up!"
Ni Jingting shouted, really losing and losing.
"According to the usual practice, the higher the third order, the duel will not be established?"
Han Zisheng looked at Ying Baiwu in shock, with a strong sense of urgency. In three years, she will definitely catch up with her.
"The so-called genius is breaking common sense!"
Liu Mubai explained, while looking at the proportions of Ying Baiwu's body, the more I look at it, the more depressed, why can't I run into such a genius?
But Liu Mubai knew that even if he saw Ying Baiwu before Sun Mo, he would miss it, because in terms of eyesight, he admitted that he was inferior to Sun Mo.
Ding!
The favorability degree from Liu Mubai is +50, friendly ().
Hearing the system prompt, Sun Mo couldn't help but glanced at Liu Mubai. You actually gave me a good impression?
"Teacher, fortunately not insulted!"
Winning Baiwu and taking the sword into the sheath, even though she won, there was still no joy on her face, as if she had done a trivial thing.
"Great job!"
Sun Mo praised.
"The teacher taught me well!"
Ying Baiwu really doesn't think how powerful he is. If he hadn't given Sun Mo to teach those holy level skills, he would not have won.
If there is no teacher, I am still pulling swill and gnawing my head, it is impossible to appear at this kind of banquet!
Ding!
The favorability degree from Yingbaiwu +100, respect ().
The performance of winning Baiwu has made many famous teachers envy Sun Mo to the point of vomiting blood. The girl is not proud of winning, and she still remembers all the credits on the teacher. Is this too sensible?
"Teacher Sun, your coaching ability is really strong!"
Qi Muen was shocked, especially after asking Zheng Qingfang about the history of winning Baiwu, he admired Sun Mo even more.
It can be said that Sun Mo changed this girl's life.
"Yes!"
Fang Lun nodded.
"The two adults are utterly complimented. She practiced hard every day and kept up with the cold and heat. She deserves this result!"
Sun Mo did not take credit.
To put it bluntly, apart from winning Baiwu's hard work, it was because Li Silin was too rubbish.
This is like playing an online game. Although Li Silin has a high level, his operation is a mess. He belongs to the kind of incompetent furious player who can only vent his keyboard after being killed.
"Silin was only defeated if he was infected with the cold and unwell. If he is healthy, she must not be my son's opponent!"
Li Zixing wanted face the most, so he opened up to explain.
"To put it this way, my junior sister hasn't used archery yet, otherwise it would be a spike."
Lu Zhiruo was angry.
What?
Everyone looked at Ying Baiwu, you are so powerful, but this is not your complete body?
"Zhiruo, stop arguing."
Ying Baiwu looked at Li Zixing: "When he wants to fight, I will accompany him at any time!"
The domineering nature of these words made Yue Rongbo and Zheng Qingfang couldn't help applauding.
"Famous Master Sun’s lover has shown her talents, so next, is anyone willing to challenge it?"
Fang Taishou asked.
"I am coming!"
Duan Qiao played.
"Teacher?"
Han Zisheng asked Liu Mubai.
"Wait!"
Sun Mo opened his mouth and looked at Fang Taishou: "What's so interesting about the battle between students, how about letting me show my ugliness?"
"Haha, Master Sun joked, if you are willing to play, it would be best."
Fang Taishou smiled and asked: "I don't know who you are going to challenge?"
The gazes of the guests subconsciously fell on Fang Wuji. After all, Liu Mubai is a colleague and it is impossible to fight.
"Master Ni, do you want to enlighten me?"
Sun Mo challenged.
What?
The guests were dumbfounded and looked at Sun Mo in disbelief. Are you swollen? Everyone knows that you should be great, but no matter how strong you are, you can't be Ni Jingting's opponent.
"Master Sun, the teacher has no jokes!"
Zheng Qingfang persuaded that he was worried that Sun Mo would be killed.
"Master Ni, I am a junior, so how about teaching me to give pointers?"
The so-called teaching instruction is the method used by the teacher and the student to practice, that is, only use moves, not aura.
In this way, the suppression effect of the realm will be greatly reduced, and the competition will be the eyesight, combat experience, and the proficiency of the mastery.
"Do you think moves can win me?"
Ni Jingting stared at Sun Mo and sneered again and again. It's really unreasonable. You really think you're going to kill me?
Sun Mo chuckled lightly.
Seeing Sun Mo's expression, the guests were shocked. This is a tacit understanding. Today, Sun Mo is going to blow up Ni Jingting.
"This mind is too small, right?"
"If you are targeted, you will fight back!"
"Yes, if it weren't for Sun Mo's strength, I still don't know what it would be like to be humiliated today!"
Guests have mixed views on Sun Mo, but most of them are still biased towards him. After all, Li Zixing is the first to pick it up.
"Okay, then I will point you!"
Ni Jingting grinned, I won't beat you into a pig in a while, I will lose!
Originally, a doctor wanted to take Li Silin down for treatment, but when he saw this scene, he refused. He wanted to see Sun Mo being beaten to death with his own eyes, otherwise it would be hard to get rid of his hatred.
Soon, the weapons of both sides were sent.
"Master Sun, would you use a wooden knife?"
Qi Muen is worried.
"Enough!"
Sun Mo smiled lightly.
The crowd onlookers don't know what to say anymore. Ni Jingting's hand is a famous sword, a middle-grade celestial sword. Your wooden sword might be cut off in one shot.
"Sun Mo, Divine Power Realm, please advise!"
"Ni Jingting, Qianshoujing, please advise!"
As soon as the two of them had finished their salutes, Ni Jingting rushed out impatiently, piercing with the sword.
Flying sword through the heart.
Sun Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and the Great Universe and Phaseless Divine Art was re-enacted and opened, so everything in his vision immediately slowed down, as if he had pressed the slow button.
Slap!
Sun Mo blocked.
But at the moment when the swords intersected, a sword aura suddenly shot out from the famous sword, piercing Sun Mo's face.
Shoo!
Sun Mo tilted his head, his sword aura rubbed his earlobe, and whizzed past. If he reacted more slowly, his ears would disappear.
"Ah!"
Li Ziqi was taken aback.
"Ni Jingting's exercises are so powerful!"
Gu Xiuxiu was surprised.
"He practiced the celestial exquisite Feihua Moon-by-Month swordsmanship, which is famous for its weirdness and changeability."
An Xinhui worries that Ni Jingting is fifteen years older than Sun Mo, and his combat experience is definitely far beyond him.
"Interesting!"
Sun Mo curled his lips, took the initiative to defend, and started to take the move.
"You are crazy!"
Seeing the tortoise like Sun Mo, Ni Jingting contemptuously made the offensive even more wild.
Squandering flowers are gradually becoming charming!
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Sword energy shot from Ni Jingting's famous sword, shooting indiscriminately, attacking Sun Mo, or neck, or ankle, and even one that could go around behind, which was incredible.
"Behead! Behead!"
Li Silin roared excitedly.
The guests watched intently, and they all raised their throats, because Sun Mo's life was hanging by a thread, and there was a possibility of overturning at any time.
"Awesome!"
Cao Xian exclaimed.
"Yes!"
Yue Rongbo knew that Cao Xian was not talking about Ni Jingting, but Sun Mo. Faced with such a subtle attack, he was calm as a wave, without a trace of tension or panic.
In the eyes of others, Sun Mo's life is in jeopardy, but in the eyes of their knowledgeable masters, Sun Mo's dodge is simply an art, too gorgeous and very ornamental.
Sure enough, Ni Jingting, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was a little irritable, so he looked at a chance and played a stunt.
Zhuang Shengxiaomeng!
Huh!
In the long sword in Ni Jingting's hand, hundreds of sword shadows appeared in an instant, like a peacock opening, and blooming like flowers, then stab Sun Mo together.
Sun Mo's wooden sword swept across the sky, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, wiping away those sword shadows, and then in the next instant, a long sword pierced his vest.
"You lost!"
Ni Jingting stood behind Sun Mo with a tucked corner of his mouth, and finally exasperated him, but when he wanted to taste this glass of victory, his expression suddenly changed and he instinctively wanted to dodge.
It's just too late.
Huh!
The wooden knife slashed from the side with the sound of breaking wind, and hit Ni Jingting on the head.
Boom!
Ni Jingting's head is dizzy~IndoMTL.com~ His steps are staggering, his face is all in disbelief.
"Why do you appear behind me?"
Ni Jingting is puzzled, Zhuang Shengxiaomeng, but his stunt can produce an illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. With this trick, he has killed many enemies.
"Your head is very hard!"
Sun Mo teased.
Puff!
Many guests laughed, Sun Mo's mouth is poisonous.
"I knew it, the teacher won!"
Lu Zhiruo is relieved.
"What do you cultivate is a holy level exercise?"
Ni Jingting's face became serious, because the sense of superiority brought by the heavenly superb exercises was completely gone.