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Chapter 673 Who else wants to learn from each other?

Helian Beifang stood alone on the empty seat in the top row in the northeast corner of the fighting hall, leaning forward and staring at Sun Mo on the ring, his eyes shining.

As a barbarian, Helian Beibei believes in the supremacy of force. He didn't understand what these teachers were comparing about spiritual patterns and alchemy just now, but he understands the current battle.

That Bai Qilin was not weak, but he was completely beaten by Sun Mo and lost his temper.

It would be fine to say that he was suppressed by some sharp technique, but the ones Sun Mo used were all popular products.

Yes, many senior students, although they could not recognize the technique used by Sun Mo based on their knowledge, they could tell that it was not strong.

Because the power of the move is right there, it's so easy to identify.

Relying on ordinary Kung Fu to suppress an opponent is far more revealing of one's talent than using Saint-level Kung Fu to crush them.

The students were whispering, but the famous teachers were silent, all staring at the battle on the ring.

To be precise, it was Sun Mo's every move.

"Principal, you really made a mistake this time!"

The assistant smiled bitterly and sighed from the bottom of his heart. Then he was horrified. If the principal heard this, he would be punished.

The assistant glanced at Cao Xian fearfully, only to find that he was biting his lip and looking at Sun Mo like a resentful woman.

Why are you so powerful?

Cao Xian didn't hear what his assistant said at all. His mind was filled with envy and jealousy. It would be great if I were a woman.

In this way, I can snatch you from An Hui's hands.

sharp!

It’s so awesome!

The famous teachers who can follow Cao Xian to participate in team battles are the main force of Wandao Academy. Naturally, they also understand the power of Sun Mo.

"This move is Prajna Palm. Although the level is not high, it is the martial arts of Lanruo Temple. Except for those bald donkeys, no one else has the qualifications or channels to learn it. How could Sun Mo know it?

A middle-aged female famous teacher was amazed.

Normally, everyone would definitely gossip that this famous female teacher must have had a grudge with a certain monk from Lanruo Temple, otherwise she would not have used the insulting name "Bald Donkey".

But today, no one was interested because Sun Mo's performance was too eye-catching.

"Hey, look, the moves have changed again. What kind of technique is this?"

"Who knows?"

The famous teachers of Wan Dao discussed and looked at a gray-haired famous teacher. He was a knowledgeable man and was familiar with many techniques.

"Anyway, the ones I can recognize are twenty-seven. In fact, there should be more than this."

Tang Wenguang touched his beard with a look of admiration on his face. He knew many exercises and had practiced them before, but he was not good at them. So when he saw Sun Mo's performance, he was even more shocked.

"Ganli Niang!"

Bai Qilin was beaten and lost his temper. He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't find any chance. Sun Mo's combos were like a sea wave, one after another, without stopping.

Gradually, Bai Qilin felt powerless, feeling that Sun Mo was like a mountain that could not be climbed, and he could not find a place to step down.

"Why aren't they talking?"

Lu Zhiruo looked around: "The atmosphere feels so solemn!"

"Quiet, pay attention to the teacher's battle!"

Li Ziqi reminded: "This opportunity cannot be missed!"

"The battle turned into a teaching battle, and there was no one left."

Tantai Yutang was full of emotions, he was such a strong teacher.

Everyone sees different things from Sun Mo due to issues of knowledge and vision, and Sun Mo is good enough that no matter what part he is, he is worth learning from.

Just like Qin Yaoguang, he admired Sun Mo's on-the-spot judgment.

Predicting the opponent's moves and figuring out how to respond requires extremely sharp eyesight, and being able to do it effectively requires accurate and decisive execution...

"Mars!"

Qin Yaoguang felt that Sun Mo was wasted as a teacher. If he focused on fighting, he would definitely achieve extremely high achievements.

As the battle progressed, some students with good strength could also see something.

Whoosh!

Sun Mo sprinted forward, tilted his wooden sword, and pointed it at Bai Qilin's head. This blow had an indomitable momentum.

"Chance!"

Bai Qilin saw Sun Mo rushing forward and immediately attacked. But as soon as he made the move, Sun Mo changed his move. He turned around, drew an arc with the wooden knife, and quickly hit him on the back of the head.

Snapped!

Bai Qilin staggered. He was frightened and prepared for Sun Mo's combo of attacks, but he did not attack.

"This trick is so wonderful to use to point to the moon and reach for the stars!"

A boy with short hair praised it.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

The confused students nearby asked hurriedly.

"This move is from a star-catcher, it's a unique skill!"

Popular science for men with short hair: "Don't listen to the fancy name, but it's actually a top-notch skill."

"Generally speaking, pointing to the moon and reaching for the stars is a trump card. You wait until there is a chance to kill, and then use it to make the final decision. But Teacher Sun used it to deceive the opponent, and then used a normal move to win the whole city."

"For being able to apply earth-level skills to such an extent, Teacher Sun is well-deserved!"

In Sun Mo's hands, he had all kinds of moves at his fingertips, even basic attacks were extremely lethal.

The students understood, but soon became depressed again.

"Even if we know these techniques, we can't use them. One mistake will kill us."

Unless you have a very accurate grasp of every move in the technique and the battle situation and opponents, learning from Sun Mo is a big risk.

After all, the tactics are there, but if someone else uses them, they may not be effective.

In the ring, Bai Qilin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He couldn't beat him, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. What if the opponent had a flaw?

So ten minutes later, Sun Mo still controlled the situation steadily.

"Okay, Bai Qilin, admit defeat!"

Cao Xian really couldn't stand it any longer. This scene was so jarring that he turned the fight into a teaching battle.

Why!

I originally valued Bai Qilin very much and wanted to train him, but now, my thoughts suddenly stopped.

"..."

When Bai Qilin heard the deep disappointment in Principal Cao's words, he felt great sadness and anger in his heart. He roared and rushed towards Sun Mo.

I would rather be defeated than admit defeat.

Take my stunt!

burst……

Unfortunately, just as Bai Qilin finished preparing his attack, Sun Mo's wooden knife suddenly emerged from the diagonal thrust and stabbed him between the eyebrows.

Snapped!

Bai Qilin leaned back, fell, and rolled down the ring.

Anyone with a handsome posture can get a ten points.

"Accepted!"

Sun Mo cupped his fists.

In the fighting hall, after a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause suddenly broke out.

The top spot in Zhongzhou University is so terrifying!

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have gained a total favorability score of +19200. Please keep up your efforts."

Sun Mo turned around, faced Cao Xian and the others, and said loudly: "Who else wants to compete?"

The group of famous masters from all walks of life were completely silent.

Cao Xian was caught in a dilemma, should I make the ultimate kill, or should I wait? But is it too extravagant to waste the ultimate kill on Sun Mo?

How will we deal with An Hui later?


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