Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 566: Buddha Quan is invincible

Howl!

Howl!

Howl!

Mao Fang exhaled and let out a huge roar, a pair of golden palms, like wheels, kept patting Sun Mo's head.

"Spell it!"

Mao Fang went out and used his arm to resist Sun Mo's wooden knife slash, then he flipped his wrist quickly, snapped, and grabbed the wooden knife.

Sun Mo pulled hard, but he didn't even move.

"Can win!"

Mao Fang's eyes were bright, and he didn't even think about it with his other hand. It was completely relying on the conditioned reflex that he had cultivated for 20 years, and he shot out.

The Buddha shook the sky.

Boom!

The palm of the Buddha has not yet arrived, but the golden light spot is like a sharp arrow, which has already shot towards Sun Mo.

Boom!

The air wave burst.

Mao Fang’s palm is extremely fast, and it has the power to break the air wall.

"Good!"

Xuanyuanpo shouted, leaning forward, wishing to get off the court for the teacher immediately and enjoy the blow.

"Which side are you from?"

Lu Zhiruo pouted a small mouth.

Xuanyuanpo ignored her and kept staring at the ring.

"Calm down!"

Li Ziqi's eyesight is good, he understands that Mao Fang is just a dying struggle, after all, the teacher's various stunts have not been displayed yet.

"Should be able to use a glazed gold body, an indestructible body? Or is it a clone to dodge and counterattack?"

Ying Baiwu puts himself into battle and analyzes.

Sun Mo abandoned the knife!

Wow!

This scene caused an uproar in the audience. We must know that weapons are the last barrier for cultivators. Once they abandon their weapons, it means that the situation is not good.

"Sun Mo wants to lose?"

The audience who didn't like Sun Mo were instantly happy, and some even stood up to cheer for Mao.

Tong Yiming watched coldly, and the secret words were over.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sun Mo did not retreat but instead advanced, and his combat power exploded.

Dharma surrenders the devil.

Sun Mobao looks solemn, his expression is sacred, as if the Buddha is alive, and even behind him, there is a Buddha statue with a flower and a smile.

Then Sun Mo's Buddha Fist, with a sense of justice, evil, and compassion, slapped Mao Fang.

Boom!

The air wave rolled up the dust on the ground and exploded towards the surroundings.

Ah!

Mao Fang screamed, his whole body flew out of the sky, slammed, and fell off the ring. His left arm was twisted irregularly, obviously fractured.

The whole fighting hall was silent for an instant, and the audience who were unhappy with Sun Mo were stunned. Is this counterattack too strong?

Slap!

Sun Mo caught the wooden knife that was falling from the air, pulled a knife, and inserted it back to his waist.

"Did I lose?"

Mao Fang's face was blank, the pain in his arm made him gnaw his teeth even more, and then he gave a bitter smile.

"Nima, it really is a holy technique, I can't beat it!"

My own Buddha's Great Compassionate hand is so hot, so hot, so powerful, but still unable to play the Buddha's illusion of the majestic appearance.

"Master Mao, are you okay?"

Sun Mo appeared on the edge of the ring.

"I lost!"

Mao Fang sighed and was convinced by the loss. His final response, whether he fought hard or shot, was just right.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Sun Mo for being superior.

Uh, well, there may be more than one thing!

"Wait a minute!"

Sun Mo saw that Mao’s problem was not big, so he didn't worry anymore, but turned his head and snapped his fingers.

Slap!

The audience didn't know why, but in Sun Mo's vision, the thirty or so golden pages flew over like a spring swallow returning from the north, and then they formed a golden book.

Ding!

"Congratulations, for obtaining the Buddha's Great Compassionate Hand, Heavenly Ultimate Grade, Proficiency, and Getting Started."

"..."

Looking at the introduction of the book, Sun Mo was speechless for a while. Are you still a liar?

Oh, what a psychological warfare?

Originally, Sun Mo was expecting to be able to master another celestial top grade technique, but he didn't expect this result. Forget it, it's better than nothing.

"Learn it!"

Sun Mo ordered, then jumped off the ring and walked towards Mao.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you learned the Buddha's compassionate hand, proficiency, and entry!"

With the congratulations from the system, Sun Mo's mind immediately added a Buddha statue with a palm larger than his head, and various palm techniques were shot.

Gradually, there are more and more Buddha palms, hundreds, thousands, and finally a pair!

"What are you doing?"

Mao Fang was a little flustered, feeling that Sun Mo's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen his secrets through,

"Sun Mo wins this game!"

Tong Yiming announced that he was not surprised by this result. At the same time, the doctors on standby in the preparation area also began to trot into the field, preparing to treat Mao Fang.

"Hold it up, I'll fix your bones!"

Sun Mo said, grabbing Mao Fang’s arm, it’s not that he wanted to show off the ancient massage technique, but if he didn’t treat it himself, the injury would get better, at least three months, and the doctor’s level would be worse. , Maybe there will be a hidden illness.

After all, this was wounded by the Saint-level Peerless Technique. It looked like the hand bone was broken, but in fact, the whole arm bone was cracked, and some of the flour and the fine bone residue were also shaken off. , Pierced into the muscle.

"Huh?"

Mao Fang has also heard of the famous name of the hand of Sun Mo, but he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and he can't believe it. He is still willing to trust the doctor's treatment.

Of course, Mao is still very grateful for Sun Mo's treatment, after all, they don't have to be like that.

It's a pity that the members of the medical team don't care about Mao's thoughts.

"Master Sun, I have long heard that your hand of God is superb, so I just saw it!"

The head of the physician is an old man with a white beard, looking at Sun Mo cheerfully at this time.

"I'm the one who will do it for you!"

Sun Mo smiled lightly. After all, if he did this by himself, it might be considered that he did not believe in the medical skills of the doctors.

"Master Sun is too worried!"

White Beard smiled, he was not so stingy, and then he told the members: "Look carefully!"

Sun Mo performed the Bone Surgery technique. Because he was worried about being overwhelmed, he didn't summon the magic lamp ghost, but his master level is enough, that is, the treatment time is more than the magic lamp ghost.

The White Beard Horse Zhang saw Sun Mo's move, his original calm expression was shocked, and he touched the beard's hand and tore off a few.

"This technique..."

Ma Zhang cat waist, in order to see more clearly, he moved forward again.

Originally, a few members who were not very caring, saw this scene, they knew that Sun Mo's technique actually aroused the interest of Master Ma, they immediately opened their eyes and concentrated, fearing that they would miss any detail.

"Everyone, how long will it take?"

Tong Yiming stood on the ring and asked, he didn't want to delay the progress of the assessment.

"Master Sun?"

Ma Zhang looked at Sun Mo.

"You can move."

Sun Mo supported Mao Fang's arm and nodded towards Tong Yiming to express his gratitude.

"Heal in the corridor, right?"

A group of people walked into the corridor, Ma Zhang suggested.

There is a treatment room in the fighting hall, but this kind of fracture injury should be minimized as much as possible.

"Yes!"

Sun Mo doesn't matter, and there is no difficulty in this type of fracture. It can be solved with only osteotomy. As for the muscle swelling, Sun Mo can use muscle exercise to eliminate it, but he does not waste aura.

Five minutes later, Sun Mo stopped.

"Huh? Master Sun, is there something wrong?"

When a young doctor saw Sun Mo suddenly stop, his eyes flashed, and he asked, if Sun Mo can't figure it out, he can help, so that he can show his hand in front of Master Ma and win his appreciation.

"No problem, the treatment is over!"

Sun Mo got up: "Where can I wash my hands?"

"Go inside, turn left, there is a toilet."

Ma Zhang said, without raising his head, he kept staring at Mao Fang's arm, and even squatted next to him, pressing his fingers against his skin, examining it inch by inch.

"This treatment is over?"

"No bandages? No plaster and splints for fixing?"

"I don't even use medicine to reduce swelling and pain!"

Several young doctors whispered.

"No...no sequelae?"

Mao Fang is very nervous. If there is no problem, why is the head of the physician so cautious?

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, just like an uninjured arm!"

Ma Zhang murmured, his face gradually impressed.

This technique is simply amazing.

Then Ma Zhang asked: "Little Liu, what do you think?"

Ding!

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The young man named Xiao Liu is a personal biography of Ma Zhang.

"Uh!"

Xiao Liuyi's face is dumbfounded, what can I see? I haven't watched it yet, that Sun Mo finished the treatment, faster than the first time I spent the night in Hongxiulou looking for Miss Sister.

"Hey, this kind of opportunity is rare!"

Ma Zhang shook his head, disappointed.

If you want to become an outstanding physician, you must not miss any opportunity to learn.

"Teacher, I know I was wrong!"

Little Liu apologized.

"In the past ten days, pay more attention to this arm and keep a record!"

After Ma Zhang gave his instructions, he looked at Mao Fang: "Don't worry, Master Sun's hand of **** is well-known, your arm is the same as it has never been broken."

"Really?"

Mao Fang looked overjoyed, and subconsciously slapped him twice.

His!

Seeing this scene, a group of young doctors finally understand the power of Sun Mo. Ordinary people who have broken their hands, even if they grow well, dare not punch them immediately.

"How do I feel more powerful?"

Mao Fang was puzzled, thinking it was an illusion.

In fact, when Sun Mo connected the broken meridians, he also connected the broken tendons of the Buddha's compassionate hand in his previous practice.

With more passages, the flux of the aura increases, and the power of nature increases.

Ma Zhang was taken aback, and then guessed the reason, and couldn't help but mention: "If you want to become stronger, please ask Master Sun more!"

"Hmm!"

The head doctors who were able to pass the two-star master assessment in Zhongzhengchang were at least five-star, so Mao Fang immediately wrote down this sentence.

"Sun Mo and I don't know each other, right? Please, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Mao Fang pondered.

"Master Sun is a kind person. Without him, it would take at least five months for your arm to heal!"

Ma Zhang finished speaking, and left with his hands behind his back.

Healing this kind of injury is very unsatisfactory. If it weren't for curious Sun Mo, he would let the team members do it for him.

Of course, his judgment is correct. After all, Sun Mo is not a professional doctor, and he doesn't know how to use medicine, so he can only guess an approximate time.

"I understand!"

Mao Fang is not someone who doesn't know good or bad.

Ding!

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Sun Mo returned to the rest area after he finished the fight. After the first lap, he entered the waiting area and prepared to take the stage for the second time.

It didn't take long for Li Ziqi to run over.

"Teacher, congratulations on your second victory!"

Li Ziqi, as a master sister, sent congratulations on behalf of everyone.

"Teacher, eat melon!"

Lu Zhiruo handed out a piece of the most juicy watermelon, which was specially reserved for the teacher.

"Don't know who to fight in the second game?"

Tantai Yutang is curious and hopes to come up with a worthy opponent.

Just as Sun Mo was about to speak, the system prompt sounded in his ears.