Chapter 229 It's Your Turn, Fang Wuan!

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

The wooden knife hit Wu Ze, and the golden paper popped up. Except for some light spots, there was no sound effect. However, the sound of the wooden knife hitting the blade or the human body was also good. The sound and light effect gave people an inexplicable pleasure.

When Sun Mo was a child, he didn't even know the name of the game Super Mario. The little friends who played with him were called Ding Mushrooms. Now, it seems that the process of blasting out the exercises is called "Mushroom Fighting", and the image is easy to remember.

This mushroom, er, was Wu Ze, and wanted to fight back, but for some reason, the usual tricks that confuse people are very powerful, but at this time in front of Sun Mo, it was like a street trick that was dismantled, completely useless.

At this moment, Wu Ze started to panic.

Sun Mo was very calm.

Although he didn't use the divine insight technique to analyze the technique of Yingyuezhao, he could guess it based on Sun Mo's experience.

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

Even a genius like Gu Xiuxun would find it difficult to deal with this kind of exercise, but Sun Mo wouldn't. The third repetition of his Great Universe and Phaseless Divine Art would allow him to see everything like pressing a button. After the slow release key is normal, it becomes slower.

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 Moon Photo' swordsmanship is not an invincible opponent who has beaten the whole school, but he is definitely a tough opponent, but now he has been steadily suppressed by the new teacher. .

"He didn't find the weakness of Master Wu, did he?"

"It's amazing to be able to find Master Wu's weakness as soon as they fight, isn't it?"

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

Wan Dao's teachers talked a lot and put away the contempt on their faces.

"How many brushes does it have? It's just because of the power of the practice."

Fang Wuan despised,

At a time like this, he couldn't weaken his aura, but even though his mouth was disdainful, Fang Wu'an still regarded Sun Mo as a great enemy in his heart.

"Hey! How powerful is the practice?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Master Wu's crescent moon photo is of the highest grade in the sky, right? If it can stabilize his practice, it must be a holy level, right?"

"What are you kidding? Saint-level exercises are not commonplace, do you have them if you want to learn them?"

Wan Dao's teachers had a little quarrel, and looking at Sun Mo again, they had become jealous. This guy is not to be messed with.

Wu Ze was anxious. Seeing that he had no chance to fight back, he deliberately sold a flaw and was injured, but he had to take the initiative back.

But Sun Mo wasn't fooled at all. His moves, and the changes that followed, seemed to be guessed by the other party.

This feeling is so annoying.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

Wu Ze cursed. Since his debut, he has never been as embarrassed as today, except that he lost the battle with Fang Wuji quickly and miserably.

But losing to Fang Wuji, one of Jinling's two jades, is not ashamed, but losing to this new teacher is shameful.

"Hey, why are you still distracted? Do you look down on me so much?

Sun Mo was upset.

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

Wu Ze wanted to roll his eyes, but as soon as the thought entered his mind, a wooden knife slashed towards the neck in a flash.

Snapped!

Wu Ze hurriedly dodged, avoiding the neck dangerously and dangerously, but he was stabbed on the shoulder, which made him grin and at the same time a little frightened.

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

"The response is so fast!"

Sun Mo praised.

"Hmph, I know you're trying to distract me with words, it's useless, I won't eat this."

Wu Ze calmed down and began to concentrate.

"Really? I actually plan to reveal the secret of your Yinyuezhao swordsmanship!"

Sun Mo teased.

"what?"

Wu Ze's face changed dramatically, his eyes were shocked and he waited for Sun Mo. He couldn't help being distracted. There was no way, who asked Sun Mo to call out the name of his swordsmanship accurately.

You know, in the school, Wu Ze told everyone that his name was Moonlight Zhao, but Sun Mo said it word for word. Does this mean that he is very familiar with this practice?

Yingyuezhao is the treasure of Wu Ze's family. It is with this top-grade celestial practice that his ancestors went from servants to landlords and squires. They accumulated a lot of money and cultivated many outstanding juniors.

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

"How did he know?"

Wu Ze was distracted, and his fighting power dropped sharply.

"Won!"

Seeing Wu Ze's absent-minded appearance, Gu Xiuxun knew that Sun Mo would win this battle, but soon, she frowned again, her face puzzled, because Sun Mo didn't seize the opportunity to attack violently, but was still not warm Fighting without fire.

With Sun Mo's fighting wisdom, shouldn't it be so bad? And if you practice against each other, such a crushed opponent has no value for training?

Jin Mujie was also puzzled. It would be wrong to say that Sun Mo deliberately didn't win to humiliate his opponent. After all, Sun Mo didn't do anything humiliating.

Sun Mo just wanted to play all the Yingyuezhao exercises. After all, the next chance to play against Wu Ze would have to wait for a long time.

The dark night screams, and the autumn colors are in the sky!

The wooden knife swept across, just like a big river going east, waving a twilight, but also with the waves rolling east, washing the world's lead.

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 widened, afraid of missing any detail.

Zhang Qianlin's fists clenched tightly, pursing his lips, staring at Sun Mo, feeling unhappy in his heart, why is this guy so strong?

And this cultivation technique, it might be a holy rank, it would make people jealous, but because of these, Zhang Qianlin's intention to kill Sun Mo was 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, forced himself to calm down, and then performed the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

Cold Spring Reflecting the Moon!

Swish!

Wu Ze's wrist trembled slightly, causing the machete to tremble, like a clear spring flowing through the moss stone steps, cold and cold, with the chill of autumn, and wiped it towards Sun Mo's neck.

Sun Mo glanced at it and stabbed back.

Jinbi Hibiscus!

"what?"

The students screamed in fright, especially the girls, who covered their eyes and didn't dare to look anymore, because Sun Mo seemed to have made a mistake in his judgment, and the direction of the wooden sword's blow was completely different from Wu Zenan.

However, they found out that Wu Ze suddenly appeared in front of the wooden knife that was about to be emptied, as if he had taken the initiative to send it to be chopped.

boom!

The wooden knife slashed Wu Ze, his spiritual energy exploded, and a golden hibiscus flower bloomed in front of Wu Ze's chest, instantly increasing in size, drowning his entire body.

"What a gorgeous attack!"

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

At this time, Sun Mo didn't look like he was fighting with others, but was splashing ink and creating a famous painting!

Wu Ze vomited blood, fell over, and smashed to the ground with a bang. His expression was lost for a moment.

It's true, Sun Mo's familiarity with this technique is probably better than his own.

That trick, Lengquan Yinyue, was to use illusions to confuse the opponent, but Sun Mo was not fooled at all. He hit him with a single blow without hesitation.

This is simply too strong!

Ding!

Favorability from Wu Ze +10, reputation enabled, neutral (10/100).

Sun Mo didn't catch up with the combo, because there were no more golden pages flying out of Wu Ze's head.

"I lost!"

Wu Ze's expression was gloomy. It didn't matter if he lost a duel. After all, no one can win forever in his life, but when other people knew about the martial arts of the town clan, it was a pain in the ass.

Anything, once it is not unique, its value will be greatly discounted.

"Oye, the teacher won!"

The students of Zhongzhou University cheered, and sure enough, Mr. Sun was reliable.

Ding!

"Congratulations, gain favorability +769."

"Acceptance!"

Seeing Wu Ze admit defeat neatly, Sun Mo wasn't aggressive. After a modest sentence, he made a move with his left hand.

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

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have obtained the mirror of the moon, the top-grade celestial technique, the full version."

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

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

Some students are puzzled.

"Maybe it's some kind of ceremony?"

I don't know who it is, so I just made a guess. After all, it's unbelievable that he was recruited by a practice technique. It is estimated that even if Sun Mo said it himself, no one would believe him and would treat him as a lunatic.

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

Papaya Niang is Sun Mo's die-hard little fan girl. She will always be the one who cheers the most for this kind of victory, but this time, she looked around, as if she was looking for something else.

"I always feel like something is watching us!"

Papaya Niang rubbed her arms, and the eyes she stole from somewhere fell on her body, like a spider with many legs crawling through the skin, making people creepy.

Li Ziqi frowned, this matter is not easy to handle!

"It's your turn!"

Sun Mo raised his wooden knife horizontally, pointing at Fang Wudang.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and there was a lot of anticipation in their eyes. This is a master trick. Just looking at it is very helpful to me.

Even the teachers stay focused.

Fang Wu'an was no longer as calm as before, because doing so would make him look like he had no eyesight, and he couldn't even see Sun Mo's reality.

To the strong, you should give respect to the strong.

"Master Sun, stop here, come back!"

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