Hearing the ranks reported by the two people, the crowd of onlookers made a slight discussion, but they were not too surprised.
In Kyushu, Middle-earth, if two people duel, as long as the difference in rank between the two parties does not exceed three small ranks, the duel can proceed.
No matter how high it is, it won't work, because it doesn't require any skills, and the hard power brought by the realm alone is enough to crush low-level people.
Zeng Jun was already confident, but now that he heard that Sun Mo was burning his blood, he felt even more calm. He assumed the posture of a strong man and pointed the tip of his knife at Sun Mo.
"Master Sun, let you attack first!"
Xuanyuan Po was interested in fighting, not to mention hearing Sun Mo's name, and immediately forced his way into the crowd.
"You come first!"
Sun Mo humbly gave in, thinking that you would be a good person. The data seen by the Divine Insight Technique showed that Zeng Jun was good at defense with the soul-breaking sword technique.
This means that Zeng Jun's tactic is to defend and counterattack, but now he allows himself to attack first, which is exactly what he wants.
"Sun Mo, my rank is higher than yours, so I want you to take the lead."
Zeng Jun smiled and showed a magnanimous attitude.
"Come on, I won't tell others that you are good at defense."
Sun Mo spoke frankly.
The noise started again.
The smile on Zeng Jun's face suddenly froze, and he was astonished. How did this kid know what he was good at? He couldn't know his true and false abilities just by taking a few glances, right?
No, Sun Mo is not a famous teacher, how could he have such vision?
Just when Zeng Jun was thinking about how to refute Sun Mo, or even whether to take the initiative to attack, Sun Mo took action and shot it like a sharp arrow.
Ding!
Ebony wood knife and sharp knife collide.
"cunning!"
Gu Xiuxun pouted. She could tell from Zeng Jun's subtle expression that Sun Mo was right, but this guy obviously didn't care about attacking first and then attacking later. In other words, he just wanted to distract Zeng Jun and launch a surprise attack.
"Hey, little trick!"
Gao Ben was disdainful.
Zhang Lan remained expressionless.
After successfully attacking, Sun Mo flipped his wooden sword and cut out a shadow of the sword, covering Zeng Jun.
That deity had been practicing the Rain Covering Sword for about seven years, and it had been integrated into his instinct, so Sun naturally used it.
Zeng Jun lost the initiative and was a little nervous at first, but after taking a few moves, he felt relieved. Sun Mo's attack was so weak!
Can win!
Zeng Jun was instantly full of confidence. He was not in a hurry to fight back, but silently waited for the best opportunity. He wanted to kill Sun Mo with one blow and win a beautiful victory.
Yes, not only do you have to win, but you also have to win beautifully and win with applause from the audience.
Most of the students were just watching the fun, but with the eyesight of the school leaders, they had basically judged the winner or loser, so their expressions varied.
"It screamed very fiercely, but it turned out to be garbage!"
Feng Zewen didn't expect Sun Mo to be so weak. He practiced the Rain Covering Sword well, but it was far from enough to win.
Zhang Hanfu crossed his arms and was already waiting for Sun Mo to lose. He understood what Zeng Jun was thinking, but his appreciation was not that cheap unless he destroyed Sun Mo's hands and feet.
But An Xinhui will most likely take action!
Zhang Hanfu's attention was immediately focused on An Xinhui. He would stop her. In short, Sun Mo would have to be disabled at least today before he could express such a bad breath.
For more than three years, no one has dared to yell at him like this. Sun Mo must pay the price for his arrogance.
Lian Zheng shook his head imperceptibly, he couldn't win!
When Xuanyuan Po saw this situation, to be honest, he was a little disappointed. No matter how powerful Sun Mo was, he just couldn't do it with hard power.
An Anhui said nothing, no one knew what she was thinking.
None of the people watching were talking, there was only the sound of weapons clashing.
"Is this what fighting feels like?"
Sun Mo's heart was beating uncontrollably. He felt an excitement growing in his body, and then spread, making him want to roar.
As a man, how can you not love fighting?
In the past, Sun Mo could only enjoy this kind of fighting in games and in movie theaters, but now, he can perform it in person.
The sharp blade passed across the tip of the nose, carrying the breath of death. The sound of gold and iron produced by the collision of the weapons bombarded the eardrums, causing adrenaline to erupt like a volcano.
Yes, that’s what it feels like!
You don’t have to worry about the intrigues in the workplace, you don’t have to work hard to maintain interpersonal relationships, just fight!
Simple!
purely!
You can live casually!
At this moment, Sun Mo experienced unprecedented freedom.
The wooden sword in his hand and the unique skills he possesses are Sun Mo's capricious capital. If you don't accept it? I'll beat you up!
After a brief distraction, Sun Mo regained his attention. He looked at Zeng Jun's face covered with blackheads and laughed.
The eight white teeth were enough to dazzle Zeng Jun's eyes.
"You are so ridiculous!"
Zeng Jun was annoyed. At your level, I can fight three!
This smile also stimulated Zeng Jun. He decided not to wait any longer, but just as he was about to counterattack, Sun Mo's offensive suddenly changed.
poppy!
Water dragon roars!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Sun Mo's body suddenly became light, bright, and erratic. When he slashed with the wooden sword again, he let out bursts of screams, like the roar of a bird of prey.
Eighteen-character order!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sandalwood knife struck Zeng Jun faster than the other.
Zeng Jun suddenly felt the pressure increase and was unable to counterattack at all.
"What?"
The first ones to react were the school leaders. Feng Zewen and Lian Zheng stared at Sun Mo intently.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Zhang Hanfu frowned.
An Anhui was also wondering, could childhood sweethearts still do this? But what she admired more was that at this time, Sun Mo was holding a knife and striking in succession, like a great calligrapher splashing ink with a freehand gesture.
The light blue robe on his body was fluttering, and his fairy spirit flowed freely.
"Huh?"
Gu Xiuxun and Zhang Lan exclaimed at the same time. Why did Sun Mo become so powerful all of a sudden? This attack was completely different from the previous one.
What the onlookers saw was Sun Mo violently attacking Zeng Jun, but in Sun Mo's eyes, it was a different scene.
As long as the wooden knife hits Zeng Jun's body, his head will snap, golden light spots will burst out in all directions, and a golden page will pop up.
These pages are fluttering, like soft feathers, suspended in the air.
"Awesome, my magical skills!"
Sun Mo praised in his heart, this is the technique that shines through the ages and has no trace on the sand. It is defined by the system as a unique skill, and it is only Sun Mo's unique skill.
When hit by this magical skill, a page will fly out of the target's hair, which records the skills the target has learned.
Because it is an entry-level book, there is very little content recorded on each page, and it is not the same technique. But even so, Sun Mo doesn't care. He just enjoys the pleasure of fighting now.
Zeng Jun wanted to counterattack, but he couldn't find any chance. Sun Mo's offensive was too intensive. He had no choice but to continue to defend.
"How does it feel?"
After Sun Mo asked, he flicked his wrist, and the wooden knife drew a strange arc like a poisonous snake, and suddenly pointed towards Zeng Jun's mouth.
Lighten your lips!
Whoosh!
Seeing the tip of the knife that was coming towards him so fast, Zeng Jun was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. He could only kick his feet on the ground and retreat quickly to keep the distance.
Sun Mo jumped up like a bird of prey, kicking up the dust on the ground and suppressing Zeng Jun.
Wuye cries!
Autumn colors bloom across the sky!
Whoosh!
The wooden sword slashed, drawing a huge arc. At that moment, in Zeng Jun's field of vision, the black wooden sword brought out the black curtain in the sky, covering his world.
Then the next moment, his whole body fell out, and huge pain hit him from his chest.
boom!
Zeng Jun fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The entire small square was silent. Not to mention the students, even the teachers did not expect that Sun Mo would win so easily!
"How can it be?"
Rudy was stunned, Sun Mo actually won?
"What kind of skill is that? It's so powerful!"
"I haven't seen it before. Has Master Liu seen it?"
"No!"
The teachers didn't care about winning or losing in the competition, but they were curious about the techniques Sun Mo used, which was definitely the basis for his victory.
"Who is that teacher?"
A later student who didn't know Sun Mo asked about it.
"Teacher Sun Mo Sun!"
After someone answered, several eyes fell on Sun Mo.
An Xinhui clapped, with an unexpected and gratified smile on her face. This childhood sweetheart once again impressed herself.
Ding!
Favorability from An Anhui +1.
Reputation relationship with An An Hui, neutral (3/100).
Hearing the system prompt, Sun Mo glanced at An Hui. Very good. The other person had no expression and just nodded. However, the prompt was not as cold as she seemed.
"Is An Anhui a tsundere?"
Sun Mo guessed.
"I lost? Did I lose so easily?"
Zeng Jun fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief. He hadn't even performed his stunt yet, so why did he lose? What did Sun Mo do? He didn't see clearly at all!
Sun Mo held a knife in his arms and inserted the black sandalwood knife back into his waist.
"Concession!"
These two words instantly caused the color to drain from Zeng Jun's face, and even those blackheads turned pale.
Zeng Jun's lips trembled as he looked at Zhang Hanfu, but unfortunately he only saw a figure walking away with his sleeves fluttered, and then he became desperate.
Because he knew that he was finished, he originally planned to cripple Sun Mo as a testimonial to win Zhang Hanfu's appreciation, but he lost the duel.
"I obviously burned blood for the second time. I'm one level higher than you. Why did I lose?"
Zeng Jun roared angrily. He really couldn't understand. He felt that he didn't even show off his special skills. It was such an unfair defeat.
Of course Sun Mo wouldn't answer. With a casual move, he took some golden pages and flew them over to form a book.
"What does Sun Mo's action mean?"
Zhang Lan was puzzled.
"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of ritual?"
Gu Xiuxun guessed.
"Awesome, my teacher!"
Xuanyuan Po was shocked. As a man who loved fighting, he instinctively felt that the stunt Sun Mo used was very powerful.
Ding!
Favorability from Xuanyuan Po +1.
The reputation relationship with Xuanyuan Po has been opened, and the current status is neutral (1/100).
Hearing this prompt, Sun Mo couldn't help but look up and look for Xuanyuan Po in the crowd. Very good, the reputation relationship with this fighting ghost has finally been opened. It seems that only by showing talent in fighting can Xuanyuan Po be recognized.