Chapter 677 I'm sorry, I learned your holy-level exercises!
As the saying goes, if you play chess with a stinky chess piece, the more you play, the stinker it gets.
In fact, this is true for competitive sports and games. If you want to improve, you have to play against experts and strong teams, and beat novices. Apart from reaping the pleasure of torturing people, it actually has no use.
Even if a six-star master doesn't use spiritual energy, his fighting vision and experience are not comparable to that of Sun Mo. What's more, Guan Shijie uses a holy-level top-notch technique, which is even harder to deal with.
So as soon as Sun Mo came up, he showed his most perfect performance, seducing Guan Shijie and not letting him defeat the enemy with one move.
Sure enough, Sun Mo's tactics succeeded.
Guan Shijie was delighted to see Hunter Xin, and concentrated on defense. He wished that Sun Mo would hit him more, so much so that he even shouted out without restraint.
"Stunt skills? Do more stunts!"
At this moment, Guan Shijie was like an almost 300-year-old child who wanted his beloved toy.
"as you wish!"
Sun Mo raised his hand and gave it a palm.
Immortal and immortal, great mercy and compassion!
boom!
Guan Shijie did not block, but took the palm hard and deeply, and then savored the taste. Even if it was painful, it was an experience for an expert.
"good!"
Guan Shijie praised: "Come again!"
"Can you handle this? Then try my trick again!"
Sun Mo roared, the wooden sword flew across the sky, and a river of spring water flowed.
"What should I do? The teacher seems anxious?"
Ying Baiwu was a little worried.
"Is the teacher using any more tactics? I don't think the teacher will be impatient when he sees Liuxing."
Papaya Girl guessed, but she was right.
Seeing that Sun Mo was anxious and seemed to be planning to use a more powerful ultimate move, Guan Shijie smiled calmly and decided to continue to fight head-on.
So facing the wooden sword that was coming to kill him, he bent his fingers with his left hand and flicked it quickly.
Snapped!
The wooden knife was bounced away.
At the same time, a sound wave boomed, making Sun Mo dizzy.
Wow!
Seeing Guan Shijie catching Sun Mo's moves so beautifully and easily, the fighting hall was filled with exclamations.
A six-star famous teacher is so terrifying.
Guan Shijie was used to seeing big scenes, but he was still a little happy to hear the praises of more than 10,000 people around him.
oops!
I have been staying at home doing academic work recently, and I have forgotten what it feels like to be praised and admired by others.
Guan Shijie decided to go to school more times in the future.
"Come again!"
Sun Mo roared angrily, but he was laughing in his heart.
Taking the knife with bare hands?
I'm afraid you're not sending yourself to death!
In Sun Mo's eyes, Hengsha Wuji is a magical skill that has been shown throughout the ages. As long as it hits the enemy's body, all the skills he has mastered and his years of experience and experience will be unleashed.
Even if you take the blow, it's useless if you're not injured.
It shines all over the world now and in the past, and there is no trace of it on the sands of Hengsha. It is so overbearing.
Sun Mo's current proficiency in this technique is at the master level. With thirty moves, he can perform a targeted technique.
Therefore, others could not see it at all. When the wooden knife hit Guan Shijie, golden light spots would splash on his head, and a golden book page would pop up.
Sun Mo noticed that Guan Shijie was in a good mood, so he immediately launched a series of attacks.
Eighteen-character order.
Guan Shijie stretched out his hands, flexed his fingers and played again.
Bang bang bang!
All the wooden sword's attacks were blocked.
Moreover, there are sound waves spreading, hitting the eardrums directly.
This is the terrifying thing about "The Rage of the Sea".
Sun Mo put on an unconvinced look, gritted his teeth, and exerted force on his wrist. The bounced wooden knife was like a tired bird throwing itself into the forest, drawing an arc and hitting it back.
Rainstorm pear blossoms!
For a moment, Guan Shijie was overwhelmed by the pear blossoms composed of knife shadows, as if he had entered the world of flowers.
Guan Shijie's eyelids twitched. This move was so fast and powerful that it was impossible to completely block it with just a snap of his fingers, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard.
It felt like tearing off a piece of drawing paper taped to the wall, and all the pear-blossom gun shadows that Sun Mo had made disappeared.
"How does this move of mine compare to your holy-level top-notch skills?"
Guan Shijie asked with a smile. He had won the favor of several senior students with his handsome style back then.
"I'll brag if I win!"
Sun Mo snorted coldly and attacked again.
In fact, he wanted to laugh, because the pages of the book were popping out of Guan Shijie's head and floating in the air around him.
This means that in a short time, I will be able to obtain a holy-level top-notch skill.
Simply delicious!
"Aren't you afraid that Sun Mo will lose?"
"It's normal if you lose, but it's hell if you win."
"Six stars are really scary."
The famous teachers at Zhongzhou Academy sighed with emotion. When will their own schools have a bunch of six-star famous teachers?
On the ring, Sun Mo launched another wave of combos.
Guan Shijie couldn't help but perform stunts because he wanted to see the effect of two top-notch stunts against each other.
Facing Sun Mo's heavy punch, Guan Shijie took another shot.
Snapped!
The spiritual energy around him suddenly became violent like a tsunami, with the sound of rolling waves, and then pushed forward violently.
boom!
Sun Mo was knocked away.
The teacher's uniform he was wearing was just ordinary fabric. It couldn't withstand the impact and turned into tatters.
Whoosh!
Those rags flew out like butterflies.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar because Sun Mo only had one piece of his pants left, exposing his toned body.
"I didn't expect that Master Sun, who looks gentle and gentle, has such strong muscles?"
Gu Xiuxun was surprised.
"yes!"
Xia Yuan sighed and couldn't help but look at Sun Mo more.
In her opinion, there are two types of strength. One is the kind of person who is tall and has a strong body. At first glance, he is a fierce general who can be defeated by thousands of people.
The other type is Sun Mo, who is not much different from ordinary people, but can shock the eyes as soon as he takes off his clothes.
Sun Mo is as strong as Bruce Lee.
"It's a pity that I can't see the bones!"
Jin Mujie is so sorry. If I asked Sun Mo for a finger bone for collection, he wouldn't agree, right?
"Are you okay?"
Guan Shijie frowned, not because he was worried about hurting Sun Mo, but because he didn't want this battle to end so quickly due to an accident.
Sun Mo turned a deaf ear and snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
"What is this doing?"
A famous teacher is puzzled.
"Some kind of ritual to pray that you can win, right? But no matter which god or Buddha you pray to, it's all in vain. Sun Mo will definitely lose today."
The famous teachers of Wandao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although we used a six-star to crush Sun Mo, this also proves that Sun Mo is still just an ordinary genius. If he were that kind of unique and rare person, he would already have a way to win.
No one saw that the moment Sun Mo snapped his fingers, all the thirty or so floating golden pages flying around him flew over.
Blah blah blah!
They were compiled into a book in front of Sun Mo.
The system's congratulations also sounded at the same time.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the holy level unique skill "Canghai Furious Tide Song", proficiency, and entry level."
"Remarks, this technique was created by a famous ancient master when he was a thousand years old."
"He was born in the sea, grew up in the sea, and died in the sea. This exercise can be said to be that he is recalling his life experiences, including regrets, happiness, and loss, like the bright moon waxing and waning, and flowers blooming and withering.
defeat!"
"Learn it."
Sun Mo's words were concise and concise.
Snapped!
The golden book shattered and turned into water droplets, shooting into Sun Mo's eyebrows.
Suddenly, the sound of the tsunami hitting the embankment rang in his mind, and he felt as if he was in the waves of the sea.
Sun Mo raised his hand and blessed himself with a fountain of literary thoughts.
This halo of a famous teacher can make you clear-headed and clear-thinking in your study and creation. Especially for creative work, it can make you inspired and unable to stop at all.
Sun Mo now needs to taste this technique carefully and understand its essence.
"Why put a halo of famous teachers?"
Many famous teachers don't understand.
"Is this the fountain of literary thoughts? He doesn't want to rely on this halo to inspire him to defeat Guan Shijie, right?"
"Haha, Sun Mo looks innocent and a little cute!"
"A vain struggle!"
In the audience, there were people who had anything to say, but the only ones who didn't were those who believed that Sun Mo could win, because it was really too difficult.
Three minutes later.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have learned the Song of Raging Sea. Your proficiency is above beginner level, but not yet proficient!"
Sun Mo shook his head, dissatisfied.
"Is it okay?"
Guan Shijie asked.
"Can you give me three more minutes?"
Sun Mo asked: "I need to think about tactics."
"good!"
Guan Shijie nodded.
Seeing that Guan Shijie actually agreed, all the famous teachers in Wandao were shocked. They knew that this six-star was notoriously busy.
On weekdays, important people would visit him, and even if they did, they would just say a few words, put down the gifts, and then leave.
But now, Guan Shijie was willing to stand on the ring stupidly, waiting for Sun Mo to think.
"This is all due to Sun Mo's several skills!"
"But Sun Mo played really well!"
"Yeah, if it were me, even if I could win, I would probably be scared to death!"
As soon as a famous teacher finished speaking, he noticed other people looking over with suspicion.
Do you dare to boast like this?
Aren't you afraid that Sun Mo will beat the shit out of you?
"System, smash a 30-year-old time badge. Forget it, just smash a 50-year-old time badge and use it to improve the song of Rage of the Sea."
Sun Mo risked his life just to be safe. If he wasn't interested in this holy-level masterpiece, he could just smash a hundred-year time badge.
Soon, the outline of the exercises that had just been imprinted in my mind began to stir again, and each little person was riding the waves and singing, singing for the rest of his life.
Sun Mo calmed down and understood it carefully.
Sometimes, one name can mean many things.
Why does it end with the word "qu"? Unlike most exercises, which end with a certain magical skill or sword technique?
Or maybe that ancient master had no intention of creating a holy-level technique at all? He just wrote a song about Niu Boyi based on his inspiration.
If he were a native of the Nine Provinces of Middle-earth, he would definitely regard the Song of Rage of the Sea as a magical skill, but Sun Mo was different, he was a modern person.
When the sound of the waves rang in his mind, his first reaction was that this song was good. If he could fill in the lyrics, it would definitely be on the best-selling charts of major music.
It was this difference that allowed Sun Mo to discover the secret of this 'skill'.