Sun Mo had a weird feeling, just like when he was a kid playing Super Mario, the character ran all the way and kept pushing mushrooms out of treasure boxes and bricks with his head.
When the wooden knife hits Wu Ze, the golden page pops out. Except for some light spots sputtering, there is no sound effect. However, the sound of the wooden knife hitting the blade or the human body is also good. The sound and light effects give people an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
When Sun Mo was a child, he didn't even know the name of the game Super Mario. The friends he played with all called him Mushroom. So now it seems that the process of blasting out the skills is called "Mushroom Shooting", which is not bad, and the image is easy to remember.
This mushroom, uh, it's Wu Ze, wants to fight back, but for some reason, the moves that are usually very powerful in confusing people are like a street trick that has been exposed in front of Sun Mo, and are completely useless.
At this moment, Wu Ze began to panic.
Sun Mo was very calm.
Although he did not analyze the Ying Yuezhao technique through the Divine Insight Technique, Sun Mo had a rough guess based on his experience.
It uses extremely fast speed and blade reflection to create various afterimages for visual deception.
Even a genius like Gu Xiuxun would find it difficult to deal with this kind of skill suddenly, but Sun Mo would not. The third incarnation of his Great Universe Phaseless Magic Skill can make everything he sees, just like pressing down
Press the slow play button and it will slow down.
No matter how skillful and flashy Wu Ze's moves are, once his speed slows down, he is no longer a threat.
"So strong?"
All the teachers in Wandao were shocked.
Wu Ze is also well-known in the school. His 'Crescent Moon' sword skill is not invincible in the whole school, but he is definitely a difficult opponent. But now he is firmly suppressed by the new teacher.
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"Did he find Master Wu's weakness?"
"Being able to find Master Wu's weakness right from the start of a fight is pretty awesome, isn't it?"
"No wonder he can become An Hui's fiancée, she really has a lot of tricks up her sleeve!"
Wandao's teachers talked a lot and put away the contempt on their faces.
"Why do you have so many brushes? It's just because of your skill."
Fang Wu'an despised him. At this time, he could not weaken his momentum. However, although he expressed disdain, in his heart, Fang Wu'an still regarded Sun Mo as his formidable enemy.
"Hiss! Is the skill powerful?"
"If I remember correctly, Master Wu's Crescent Moon Photo is of the highest grade, right? To be able to stabilize his technique, it must be at the Saint level, right?"
"Are you kidding me? Saint-level exercises are not popular, are they just something you can learn if you want to?"
Wandao's teachers had some small quarrels, and when they looked at Sun Mo again, their eyes turned to fear. This guy was not easy to mess with.
Wu Ze was anxious. Seeing that there was no chance to counterattack, he deliberately used a flaw to gain the initiative even if he was injured.
But Sun Mo was not fooled at all. His moves and subsequent changes seemed to have been guessed by the opponent.
This feeling is so irritating.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Wu Ze cursed. Since his debut, except for the battle with Fang Wuji where he was defeated quickly and miserably, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
But losing to Fang Wuji, one of Jinling's two masters, is not embarrassing, but losing to this new teacher would be embarrassing.
"Hey, why are you still distracted? Do you just look down on me so much?
Sun Mo was unhappy.
"If I looked down on you, I would have started talking trash!"
Wu Ze wanted to roll his eyes, but as soon as this thought came into his mind, his eyes blurred, and a wooden knife slashed towards his neck.
Snapped!
Wu Ze hurriedly dodged, narrowly avoiding his neck, but he was stabbed on the shoulder. The pain made him grin and he was a little frightened.
If this were replaced by a sharp blade, half of his arm would be cut off.
“Response so fast!”
Sun Mo praised.
"Hmph, I know you are trying to distract me with your words, but it's useless. I won't accept this."
Wu Ze calmed down and began to concentrate.
"Really? I actually plan to reveal the secret of your Ying Yue Zhao Dao technique!"
Sun Mo teased.
"What?"
Wu Ze's face changed drastically, and he waited for Sun Mo with shocked eyes. He couldn't help but get distracted. He had no choice but to make Sun Mo call out the name of his sword skill accurately.
You know, in school, Wu Ze told everyone that his name was Crescent Moon, but Sun Mo said it word for word. Doesn't this mean that he is very familiar with this technique?
Yingyuezhao is the family treasure of the Wu Ze family. It was by relying on this top-grade technique that his ancestors became landlords and squires from servants, accumulated a lot of money, and trained many outstanding descendants.
In the family, only the core disciples know the true name of this technique.
"How did he know?"
Wu Ze was distracted and his combat effectiveness dropped sharply.
"Won!"
Seeing Wu Ze's absent-minded look, Gu Xiuxun knew that Sun Mo would win this battle, but soon, she frowned again, with a look of confusion on her face, because Sun Mo did not seize the opportunity to attack wildly, but remained tepid.
Fighting without enthusiasm.
With Sun Mo's fighting intelligence, shouldn't it be so bad? And in terms of sparring, there is no value in sparring with such a crushed opponent?
Jin Mujie was also confused. It would not be right to say that Sun Mo deliberately failed to win in order to humiliate his opponent. After all, Sun Mo did not do any humiliating actions.
Sun Mo just wanted to use all the Ying Yuezhao skills. After all, the next chance to fight Wu Ze would have to wait for a long time.
The crow crows in the night, and the autumn colors spread across the sky!
The wooden sword swept across, like a great river going eastward, waving out a dusk, and also carrying waves rolling eastward, washing away the depravity of the world.
Wu Ze was trapped in Sun Mo's sword force, as if he was in a storm, with no way to escape.
"What an amazing skill!"
Pei Yuanli's eyes widened, afraid of missing any detail.
Zhang Qianlin clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and stared at Sun Mo. His heart was full of dissatisfaction. Why is this guy so strong?
And this skill, maybe it is a saint level, it is so jealous, but because of this, Zhang Qianlin's desire to kill Sun Mo became even stronger.
Wu Ze knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would lose. He bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to calm down, and then performed the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
The cold spring reflects the moon!
Whoosh!
Wu Ze's wrist trembled slightly, making the scimitar tremble, like a clear spring flowing through the mossy stone steps, cold and cold, with the chill of autumn, wiping towards Sun Mo's neck.
Sun Mo glanced at it and slashed with his backhand.
Golden Hibiscus!
"ah?"
The students screamed in fright, especially the girls, who covered their eyes and did not dare to look anymore, because Sun Mo seemed to have made a mistake in his judgment, and the wooden sword struck in the opposite direction from Wu Ze.
However, as they followed, they discovered that Wu Ze's figure suddenly appeared in front of the wooden knife that was about to be struck empty, as if he had been sent forward to be chopped down.
boom!
The wooden knife struck Wu Ze, and the spiritual energy exploded. A golden hibiscus bloomed on Wu Ze's chest, growing in size instantly and engulfing him.
"What a gorgeous attack!"
Gu Xiuxun was amazed. The spot where Wu Ze was hit grew like a flower. It was beautiful, gorgeous, and full of beauty and fantasy.
At this time, Sun Mo didn't look like he was fighting with others, but instead he was splashing ink to create a famous painting!
Wu Ze vomited blood, fell over, and hit the ground with a bang. His expression was blank for a moment.
It’s true, Sun Mo’s familiarity with this technique is nine times out of ten better than his own.
The Cold Spring Yinyue move used illusions to confuse the opponent, but Sun Mo didn't fall for it at all. He hit himself without any hesitation.
This is simply too strong!
Ding!
Favorability from Wu Ze +10, reputation turned on, neutral (10/100).
Sun Mo did not catch up with the combo because there were no more golden pages flying out from Wu Ze's head, which meant that all the Ying Yue Zhao skills should have been hit.
"I lost!"
Wu Ze's expression was gloomy. It didn't matter if he lost the duel. After all, no one could win all the time in this world. But if other people knew about the Zhen clan's skills, it would be a pain in the ass.
Once something is not unique, its value will be greatly reduced.
"Oh yeah, the teacher wins!"
The students of Zhongzhou University cheered, as expected, Teacher Sun is still reliable.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you gained a favorability score of +769."
"Concession!"
Seeing Wu Ze admitting defeat cleanly, Sun Mo didn't act aggressively. After saying a humble word, he made a move with his left hand.
Those golden pages floating in the air like feathers immediately flew over and gathered into a golden book.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the full version of Yingyuezhao, the top-grade Tianji technique."
After hearing the three words "Full Version", Sun Mo whistled and was very satisfied. Now he could become stronger again.
"Teacher, what does this action mean?"
Some students are confused.
"Maybe some kind of ritual?"
I don’t know who it is, so I just made a wild guess. After all, it’s so unbelievable to use a skill to bring someone back. I guess even if Sun Mo said it himself, no one would believe it 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 Girl is Sun Mo's biggest fan. She is always the one who cheers most enthusiastically for such a victory, but this time, she looked around as if she was looking for something else.
"I always feel like something is watching us!"
The papaya girl rubbed her arms, and the gaze she stole from somewhere fell on her body, like a multi-legged spider crawling across her skin, which made people's hair stand on end.
Li Ziqi frowned, this matter is difficult to handle!
"It's your turn!"
Sun Mo held his wooden sword straight and pointed it at Fang Wuying.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and there was a strong sense of expectation in their eyes. This was a trick done by a master, and just taking a look at it was very helpful to me.
Even the teachers stayed focused.
Fang Wu'an is not as calm as before, because doing so will make him appear to have no eyesight, and he can't even tell the truth about Sun Mo.
When facing a strong person, you should respect the strong person.
"Master Sun, let's give it up and come back!"
Just when the battle was about to break out, Jin Mujie stopped him: "Master Fang, if we lose the student battle, we will give up this hot spring."