There has been no sound in the Dragon Man Hall for five full minutes.
At the beginning, there were still students cheering and cheering, but gradually, they disappeared, because as the dragons became stronger and stronger, Sun Mo's battles became more and more exciting, and everyone was already immersed in it, and they had long forgotten about cheering.
.
Even Wanyan Zhenghe, who was hostile to Sun Mo, was dazzled and couldn't bear to look away.
"Where's the Dragon Man? Why haven't you shown up yet?"
"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
"How many kinds of exercises did Teacher Sun show? I feel like there are at least five."
Finally, because there had been no war for a long time, the students began to make their voices heard
"Thirty-six kills, already thirty-six kills!"
Xiao Rinan kept counting. At this time, his body was trembling and he looked at Sun Mo with dull eyes, an expression of complete disbelief.
If all the dragonmen who had been killed hadn't been shattered into spots of light, the floor would have been littered with corpses.
"Master Duanmu, what should we do next?"
Sun Mo raised his head and asked.
"Just wait."
Master Duanmu smiled and applauded: "Congratulations to Sun Mo, for breaking the record."
"What? Broken the record? How long did it take Teacher Sun to kill thirty-six dragons?"
"I forgot to count, but it must be very fast."
"Is this the end of the fight? I haven't had enough of it yet."
The students realized it later.
The second-generation man who was not short of money quickly took out his pocket watch and took a look. He found that more than half an hour had passed, but he didn't even notice it.
Isn’t this too immersive?
Soon, the topic changed from whether Sun Mo finished playing to whether he had broken the record.
"Although it's fast, it should be a little worse, right?"
The students have not forgotten that the previous record holder was set by the principal when he was thirty years old. This teacher Sun is only in his twenties. What is even more frightening is that he is only a trainee teacher.
Because during the assessment, the star rating was concealed, otherwise these students would be even more shocked if they knew that Sun Mo was only a two-star.
The crystal ball suspended under the ceiling emitted a bright light, and then four beams of light shot towards the four walls of the southeast, northwest and northwest respectively.
Zhi!
As the beam of light passed by, the portrait on the wall was rubbed away, replaced by a bust of Sun Mo, dressed casually in a teacher's uniform, but with a simple crown on his head.
"this……"
Not only the students, but also some famous teachers who had just joined the school a few years ago were dumbfounded.
"Hey, I thought those heads were carved in memory of the principal. It turns out they were carved into the crystal ball after the record was broken."
Wanyan Zhenghe blurted out, his heart filled with envy.
He also wants this kind of glory.
Xiao Rinan looked at the lifelike bust of Sun Mo on the wall and clenched his fists. He had another goal, which was to break the record and carve the portrait here.
"Teacher Sun seems to be twenty-five years old, right? I must do it before this age."
Xiao Rinan had just made his decision, and then he became a little discouraged, because he suddenly felt that within ten years, he might not be able to reach this level of cultivation.
Sun Mo's strength is visible to the naked eye and makes people despair.
"The teacher is great!"
Xian Yuwei clapped happily and felt honored.
After a few minutes of noisy discussion, suddenly, applause began to sound, and then it got louder and louder.
For the students, Sun Mo's performance today conquered them.
"Teacher Sun Niu Boyi."
Baligang clapped and shouted at the same time. After shouting, he felt a chill in his heart and felt like he was about to suffer.
The young prince hates Sun Mo very much.
If I do this, I am not seeking death.
Sure enough, Wanyan Zhenghe turned his head and glared over.
"Well!"
Ba Rigang apologized and smiled.
"You can't even applaud, but you still want to applaud? Can we still be friends? Have you forgotten how I was slapped in the face by Sun Mo?"
Wanyan Zhenghe despises.
"I was wrong."
Baligang quickly apologized.
"But this guy is indeed very powerful. If you have the chance, you can learn all his unique skills."
Wanyan Zhenghe muttered.
"What?"
A group of friends were stunned, thinking that they heard wrongly. The arrogant young prince would actually approve of a Central Plains person?
Who would believe this?
In this battle, Sun Mo not only got thirty-six kills, but also impressed Wanyan Zhenghe's self-esteem.
After the bust was carved, another beam of light was shot from the crystal ball, landed in the middle of the field, and then unfolded to form a door.
"Sun Mo, go through it and you can reach the Dragon Hall."
Duanmuli introduction.
"Um!"
Sun Mo called: "Ziyu, let me go over and take a look first."
After saying that, Sun Mo walked into the portal, leaving a look of envy behind him.
If you can't complete the trial, you won't be able to enter the Dragon Hall, so your greed is in vain.
"Master Sun has so many exercises. He has used sixteen kinds in total, and the ones he is familiar with are even more."
Duanmu Li sighed with emotion and was also curious: "How old is he? How come he has so much time to become familiar with the exercises?"
Mei Ziyu looked at Duanmu Li. This famous teacher had such a vicious eye. Since he could recognize that Sun Mo knew so many techniques, he must have mastered them himself.
"I want to become a disciple!"
This was the only thought left in Xian Yuwei's mind. She felt that if she missed Sun Mo, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
…
After passing through the portal, there is a slightly dim corridor.
On the corridor walls on both sides, there are various sculptures of giant dragons in various postures.
After walking about fifty meters, Sun Mo entered a magnificent hall. The dome was as high as the clouds, giving people a great sense of emptiness.
Sun Mo looked around and waited, but there was no sound for a long time. Just when he was getting impatient, the eyes of the giant dragons carved on the surrounding walls suddenly moved, and they all looked at Sun Mo.
"Ganli Niang."
Sun Mo's hair stood on end and he immediately uttered a curse word.
The light here is dim, and when you stare at hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes, it's like a ghost movie, it's so scary.
A low voice sounded.
But Sun Mo couldn't understand it.
"Isn't this dragon language?"
Sun Mo frowned, activated Divine Insight, and looked around.
Unknown target.
"What Fulong Academy is best at is beast control. Do we need to use beast control skills to communicate with giant dragons here?"
Sun Mo analyzed and then tried.
Still found nothing.
"Uncle Dragon, can you speak to others?"
Sun Mo was helpless.
Roar!
The low moan disappeared and turned into a dragon's roar. The sound was so loud that it gave Sun Mo a splitting headache and he passed out.
…
boom!
The bearded man pushed open the door of the vice principal's office.
"Can you be more steady?"
Murong Ye was standing in front of the window sill, feeding a few pigeons with a handful of millet. He was a little unhappy when he saw the pigeons flapping their wings and flying away in fright at the sound of the door opening.
"Master Sun has completed thirty-six kills and entered the Dragon Hall."
The bearded man was breathing heavily. After learning the news, he rushed to report it as soon as possible.
"Oh? Not bad at all!"
Murong Ye was very calm, and then chuckled again, with a touch of ridicule: "It's a pity, he can't get anything."