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Chapter 598 Champion Battle

This is the style of a famous teacher!”

Ma Zhang couldn't help but sigh when he saw Sun Mo walking towards the ring, strolling leisurely and having a sense of leisure.

He has also been a matchmaker for Jingfeng Academy several times, and there are many four-star famous teachers among them. When they heard that he was favored by a first-class academy, even if they pretended to be calm, they could not hide the joy on their brows.

Because it represents recognition, it represents an honor, and it is a very honorable thing to say it out. Even if you don't leave and still stay in the school, the principal will immediately come to your door in person and present you with a new contract with generous benefits.

But Sun Mo was as calm as if he was listening to what he would eat tomorrow morning!

After a brief daze, everyone rushed to the ring with a roar. They didn't want to miss Sun Mo's championship match.

"Dan Shi, please come on stage as soon as possible!"

Tong Yiming urged loudly, there was only one minute left before the start of the game, but Shan Shi had not been seen yet.

"It's over, I'm going to suffer!"

Zheng Hao smiled bitterly: "Don't they say that champions always come late and appear last? This single stone looks like a champion!".

"Shut your crow mouth!"

Ying Baiwu and Li Ziqi sprayed directly over, and Lu Zhiruo was like an angry little Jingba, staring at Zheng Hao dissatisfied.

Snapped!

Zheng Hao raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, and quickly apologized: "I was the one who spoke uncontrollably!"



In a corridor near the rest area, Shanshi fumbled with the hilt of his sword and waited quietly.

"Teacher, aren't you going yet? It's already the start time."

Gui Jiarong frowned.

"Not urgent!"

Shan Shi chuckled: "Isn't it written in those scripts? The protagonist always appears at the last moment and shocks the eyeballs."

Of course, in addition to seeking good luck, Shan Shi also deliberately teased Sun Mo and consumed his patience.

This is called psychological warfare.



In the audience, seeing that Dan Shi had not yet appeared on the stage, the discussion became louder and louder.

"Did that single stone abstain?"

"How is that possible? Didn't you read the newspaper? Shan Shi said that if Sun Mo can't be defeated in thirty moves, he loses!"

"It's impossible, right? What Sun Mo is practicing is also a top-notch holy-level technique!"

"But Shan Shi's technique is also very weird. Until now, he has defeated his enemies with one move."

The audience who bought Sun Mo to win the championship were all hoping that Shan Shi would have an accident, so don't come.

"Single stone, the countdown begins. If it does not arrive after ten seconds, it will be forfeited."

Tong Yiming looked at his pocket watch and started counting down, but just when he read nine, a figure leaped over and appeared on the ring.

"Master Sun, were you nervous and praying just now, what if I didn't come?"

Shan Shi looked at Sun Mo and shrugged: "It's a pity that you can't get your wish!"

Wow!

As soon as Shan Shi said these words, many people immediately cursed him.

Do you dare to be more arrogant?

"It's a good thing you're here, otherwise my wooden knife wouldn't be stained with your blood, and I wouldn't be able to sleep well for a month!"

Sun Mo chuckled.

Wow!

In the fighting hall, the original curses disappeared instantly. Everyone looked at Sun Mo with dull eyes, shocked by his domineering power.

Sun Hei Quan, indeed, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

"It's over! It's over! Sun Mo has a bright future, why bother with him?"

Bai Zao shook his head.

"I think this is the aura that young people should have. The other party is provoking you to the point of provocation. You can't still maintain the demeanor of a famous teacher who doesn't argue or quarrel, right?"

Jiang Mu disagrees with Bai Zao's statement.

The smile on Shan Shi's face disappeared and he stared at Sun Mo with a cold tone: "Sun Mo, I will make you regret saying this."

It was decided that not only would Sun Mo's hands be chopped off, but his mouth would also be smashed and all his teeth would be knocked out.

"Both of you, please perform the ceremony!"

Tong Yiming urged.

"Sun Mo, fourth level of divine power realm, please give me some advice!"

Sun Mo cupped his fists.

"Single Stone, sixth level of divine power realm, please give me some advice."

After Shan Shi finished speaking, he shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity that my rank is higher than yours. Even if I beat you, others will think that I am just relying on my realm to crush you!"

How about waiting for Sun Mo to be defeated and taking advantage of the situation to challenge Tong Yiming?

It should be more fulfilling to cripple a Thousand Life Stage, right?

"Game start!"

Tong Yiming quickly retreated to the edge of the ring to avoid hindering the duel.

Shan Shi grinned, glanced at the stands, then jumped lightly, appeared in front of Sun Mo, and then swung the long sword in his hand.

"Sun Mo, despair!"

Shan Shi is disdainful, can I defeat you with thirty moves? Come on, three moves are too many for me.

Whoosh!

The long sword slashed at Sun Mo's right shoulder.

Generally speaking, this is the way to use a sharp sword, while a long sword can be used to pick, stab, cut, etc. But for a single stone, it doesn't matter what the moves are.

"You can't cut off the whole arm. You have to cut off one hand first. Otherwise, if he gives up, won't I have no chance to play?"

Shan Shi was still thinking about how to capture Sun Mo handsomely, but his vision suddenly blurred, and he caught a glimpse of an afterimage, followed by a huge pain on his jaw.

boom!

Shan Shi was about to be knocked unconscious. The huge force hit him like a big windmill, spinning in the air.

"Wooden knife?"

Shan Shi was shocked: "How is it possible? Why can he take action?"

Sun Mo's sword power did not stop.

Bang bang bang!

Every blow hit Shan Shi's mouth accurately.

Puff puff!

Mouth after mouthful of blood, mixed with saliva and teeth, spurted out uncontrollably and sprinkled on the ring, smearing it bright red.

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar.

What are you doing?

Why is it that the strongest dark horse in this competition is now like a helpless top, being whipped around by Sun Mo?

Where did your sense of coercion from killing others instantly go?

Seeing this scene, Mei Yazhi was relieved. Sun Mo had indeed found a way to crack the dark secret of the single stone.

Sun Mo held the knife and drew it with his backhand.

He hit Shan Shi in the face again.

Snapped!

The single stone fell out of the air, but just when it was about to fall out of the stand, it fell to the edge with a bang.

Phew, so dangerous!

Those spectators who bought a single stone to win were almost scared to death. If they fell off the stage, they would lose.

"Get up and fuck him!"

Some gamblers yelled, "It depends on you whether you can eat meat every day for three months."

"Ha ha!"

Many examiners laughed. With their eyesight, they could see that Sun Mo deliberately did not knock the stone off the ring.

"Sun Mo is so confident!"

Huang Hai praised it, but then felt depressed. If he had known it, he would not have come to watch the finals, because it would be too painful to find a talent like Sun Mo.

Shan Shi's face was swollen like a pig's head and felt as if he was on fire, but he didn't care about it and looked at Sun Mo in shock.

Why can he fight back?

No, why wasn't his blood attracted?

"Teacher, come on!"

Gui Jiarong shouted, cheering for Shan Shi.

"Nonsense, you don't need to say it, I will kill Sun Mo."

Shan Shi stood up and rushed towards Sun Mo again. This time, he opened his eyes wide and observed Sun Mo, and then saw the wooden knife slashing at him again.

boom!

The single stone was knocked over and rolled over.

"Is this all you have?"

Sun Mo clicked his tongue: "I'm sorry for the term dark horse!"

"Pooh!"

Gu Xiuxun couldn't help laughing. Sun Mo was indeed still the poisonous black dog.

"Stable!"

Lu Zhiruo felt relieved, took out a big watermelon from her backpack, raised her knife, haha, bang, cut it in half.

"Come and eat melon!"

The papaya girl divides the melon.

"Sun Mo, don't give me such an expression. Do you think you've won? Let me tell you, you're still far away!"

The single stone roared, and then he circulated the spiritual energy crazily, and injected the energy and blood into the long sword.

Buzz!

The single-stone long sword immediately lit up with a strange red light.

Not only that, a strange force field was quickly born. People in the distance could not detect anything, but Tong Yiming on the stage felt the blood surging in his body, like an iron block attracted by a magnet.

To that long sword.

"The reason why a single stone can win is indeed because of this weapon!"

Tong Yiming was disdainful in his heart. He looked down on those who relied on weapons. Of course, to be able to drive this weapon, he must have used dark secrets, so a single stone was not considered a violation.

I can only say that it would be disgraceful to win.

"Sun Mo, suffer death!"

Shan Shi rushed in front of Sun Mo again and slashed with his long sword.

Phew! Phew!

Two streaks of blood shot out from Sun Mo's shoulders and hit the long sword, making its red light even scarier.

"Haha, it makes you arrogant!"

Shan Shi snorted coldly.

"ah!"

Li Ziqi was shocked and covered her mouth with both hands.

"belch!"

The papaya girl was also frightened and crushed the watermelon in her hand.

Gu Xiuxun and Xia Yuan were even more frightened, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Master Sun!"

Mei Ziyu, who was in the stands, quickly looked at her mother, hoping that she would stop the game and rescue Sun Mo.

"Sorry, your three houses are gone."

The relatively ugly person looked at the ordinary ugly person and laughed: "Sun Mo is going to lose!"



"Does it hurt?"

Shan Shi teased, but the long sword struck nothing.

"Eh?"

Before Shan Shi could react, a wooden knife was stabbed diagonally, hitting his wrist, elbow, and finally his shoulder.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of broken bones was louder than the last.

Even the examiners, who were used to big scenes, couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

"It's definitely a comminuted fracture."

Ma Zhang used the judgment of his five-star famous teacher and gave the result: "There is no cure."

"How do I know if it hurts?"

As Sun Mo spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Shan Shi on the waist.

boom!

The single stone fell out, and after traveling more than ten meters, it stopped at the edge of the ring.

Even a fool could see this time that Sun Mo deliberately didn't kick him out of the ring.

Shan Shi subconsciously stretched out his hand to stand up on the ground, but then he found that his arms were already limp, like noodles, and he was experiencing bone-chilling pain.

"But looking at you like this, you must be in a lot of pain!"

Sun Mo pouted, raised his hand, and pinched his shoulder a few times to stop the bleeding.

"The teacher can still have a sharp tongue, so that's okay!"

The papaya girl was relieved, but after all she had no intention of eating the melon.

"Why did the teacher lose?"

Gui Jiarong was shocked and confused, how could this Sun Mo break the teacher's dark secret method?

"Get up, don't you want to defeat me with thirty moves?"

Sun Mo walked to the long sword where the single stone had fallen and kicked it.

Zhi!

The long sword struck in front of the single stone.

"What? Without this sword? You don't have the confidence to defeat me?"

Sun Mo pouted.

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