Sun Mo had a weird feeling, just like when he was playing Super Mario when he was a kid, the character ran all the way and kept pushing mushrooms out of treasure boxes and bricks with his head.
When the wooden knife hits Wu Ze, the golden page pops out. Except for some light spots splashing, there is no sound effect. However, the sound of the wooden knife hitting the blade or the human body is also good. The sound and light effects give people an inexplicable pleasure.
When Sun Mo was a child, he didn't even know the name of the Super Mario game. The friends he played with all called him Mushroom. So now it seems that the process of blasting out the skills is called "Mushroom Shooting", which is not bad, and the image is easy to remember.
This mushroom, uh, it's Wu Ze, wants to fight back, but for some reason, the moves that are usually very powerful in confusing people are like a street trick that has been exposed in front of Sun Mo, and are completely useless.
At this moment, Wu Ze started to panic.
Sun Mo was very calm.
Although he did not analyze Ying Yuezhao's technique through the Divine Insight Technique, he could make a rough guess based on Sun Mo's experience.
It uses extremely fast speed, coupled with the reflection of the blade, to create various afterimages and perform visual deception.
Even a genius like Gu Xiuxun would find it difficult to deal with this kind of skill suddenly, but Sun Mo wouldn't. The third incarnation of his Great Universe Phaseless Magic Skill can make everything he sees, just like pressing down Press the slow play button and it will slow down.
No matter how skillful and flashy Wu Ze's moves are, once he slows down, there is no threat.
"So strong?"
All the teachers in Wandao were shocked.
Wu Ze is also well-known in the school. His 'Crescent Moon' sword skill is not invincible in the whole school, but he is definitely a difficult opponent. But now he is firmly suppressed by the new teacher. .
"Did he find Master Wu's weakness?"
"Being able to find Master Wu's weakness right from the start of a fight is quite impressive, isn't it?"
"No wonder he became An Hui's fiancée. She really has a lot of tricks up her sleeve!"
Wandao's teachers talked a lot and put away the contempt on their faces.
"Why do you have so many brushes? It's just because of your skills."
Fang Wu'an despised him. At this time, he could not weaken his momentum. However, despite his disdain, Fang Wu'an still regarded Sun Mo as his formidable enemy in his heart.
"Hiss! Is the skill powerful?"
"If I remember correctly, Master Wu's Crescent Moon Photo is of the highest grade, right? If it can stabilize his technique, it must be at the Saint level, right?"
"Are you kidding me? Saint-level exercises are not commonplace. Can you just learn them if you want to?"
Wandao's teachers had some small quarrels, and when they looked at Sun Mo again, their eyes turned to fear. This guy was not easy to mess with.
Wu Ze was anxious. Seeing that there was no chance to counterattack, he deliberately gave up a flaw and tried to take the initiative even though he was injured.
But Sun Mo was not fooled at all. His moves and subsequent changes seemed to have been guessed by the opponent.
This feeling is so irritating.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Wu Ze cursed. Since his debut, except for the battle with Fang Wuji, where he was defeated quickly and miserably, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
But losing to Fang Wuji, one of Jinling's two masters, was not embarrassing, but losing to this new teacher was embarrassing.
"Hey, why are you still distracted? Do you just look down on me so much?"
Sun Mo was unhappy.
"If I looked down on you, I would have started talking trash!"
Wu Ze wanted to roll his eyes, but as soon as this thought broke into his mind, his eyes blurred, and a wooden knife slashed towards his neck.
Snapped!
Wu Ze hurriedly dodged, narrowly avoiding his neck, but he was hit by a knife on his shoulder. The pain made him grin and he was a little scared at the same time.
If this were replaced by a sharp blade, half of his arm would be cut off.
"The response is so fast!"
Sun Mo praised.
"Hmph, I know you are trying to distract me with your words. It's useless. I won't accept this."
Wu Ze calmed down and began to concentrate.
"Really? I actually plan to reveal the secret of your Ying Yue Zhao Dao technique!"
Sun Mo teased.
"What?"
Wu Ze's face changed drastically, and he waited for Sun Mo with shocked eyes. He was involuntarily distracted. He had no choice but to make Sun Mo call out the name of his sword skill accurately.
You know, in school, Wu Ze told everyone that his name was Crescent Moon, but Sun Mo said it word for word. Doesn't this mean that he is very familiar with this technique
Ying Yuezhao is the family treasure of the Wu Ze family. It was by relying on this top-grade technique that his ancestors were able to grow from servants to landlords and squires. They accumulated a lot of money and trained many outstanding descendants.
In the family, only the core children know the true name of this technique.
"How did he know?"
With this distraction, Wu Ze's combat effectiveness dropped sharply.
"Won!"
Seeing Wu Ze's distracted look, Gu Xiuxun knew that Sun Mo would win this battle, but soon, she frowned again, with a look of confusion on her face, because Sun Mo did not seize the opportunity to attack wildly, but remained tepid. Fighting without fire.
With Sun Mo's fighting intelligence, shouldn't he be so bad? And when it comes to sparring, such a crushed opponent has no value in sparring, right
Jin Mujie was also confused. It was wrong to say that Sun Mo deliberately failed to win in order to humiliate his opponent. After all, Sun Mo did not do any insulting actions.
Sun Mo just wanted to use all the Ying Yuezhao skills. After all, the next chance to fight Wu Ze would have to wait for a long time.
The crow crows in the night, and the autumn colors spread across the sky!
The wooden knife swept across, like a great river going eastward, waving out a dusk, and also carrying waves rolling eastward, washing away the beauty of the world.
Wu Ze was trapped in Sun Mo's sword force, as if he was in a storm, with no way to escape.
"What a powerful technique!"
Pei Yuanli's eyes widened, afraid of missing any detail.
Zhang Qianlin clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and stared at Sun Mo, feeling unhappy. Why is this guy so strong
And this skill, maybe it is a saint level, it is so jealous, but because of this, Zhang Qianlin's desire to kill Sun Mo became even stronger.
Wu Ze knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would lose. He bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to calm down, and then performed the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
The cold spring reflects the moon!
Uh-huh!
Wu Ze's wrist trembled slightly, causing the scimitar to tremble, like a clear spring flowing through the mossy stone steps. It was cold and cold, with the chill of autumn, and wiped towards Sun Mo's neck.
Sun Mo glanced at it and slashed with his backhand.
Golden hibiscus!
"ah?"
The students screamed in fright, especially the girls. They covered their eyes and did not dare to look anymore, because Sun Mo seemed to have made a mistake in judgment, and the direction of the blow with the wooden knife was completely opposite to Wu Ze's.
But then, they discovered that Wu Ze's figure suddenly appeared in front of the wooden knife that was about to be struck empty, as if he had taken the initiative to be slashed.
boom!
The wooden knife struck Wu Ze, and the spiritual energy exploded. A golden hibiscus bloomed on Wu Ze's chest, growing in size instantly and engulfing him.
"What a gorgeous attack!"
Gu Xiuxun was amazed. The spot where Wu Ze was hit grew like a flower. It was beautiful, gorgeous, and full of beauty and fantasy.
At this time, Sun Mo didn't look like he was fighting with others, but instead he was splashing ink to create a famous painting!
Wu Ze vomited blood, fell out, and hit the ground with a bang. His expression was blank for a moment.
It was proven that Sun Mo was more familiar with this technique than himself in all likelihood.
The Cold Spring Yinyue move used illusions to confuse the opponent, but Sun Mo didn't fall for it at all. He hit himself without any hesitation.
This is simply too strong!
Ding!
Favorability from Wu Ze +10, reputation turned on, neutral (10/100).
Sun Mo did not catch up with the combo because there were no more golden pages flying out from Wu Ze's head, which meant that all the Ying Yue Zhao skills should have been hit.
"I lost!"
Wu Ze's expression was gloomy. It didn't matter if he lost the duel. After all, no one could win forever in this world, but it would be a pain if other people knew about the Zhen clan's skills.
Once something is not unique, its value will be greatly reduced.
"Oh yeah, the teacher wins!"
The students of Zhongzhou Academy cheered, as expected, Teacher Sun was still reliable.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you gained a favorability score of +769."
"Concession!"
Seeing Wu Ze admitting defeat cleanly, Sun Mo didn't act aggressively. After saying a humble word, he made a move with his left hand.
Those golden pages floating in the air like feathers immediately flew over and gathered into a golden book.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the complete version of Yingyuezhao, the top-grade Tianji technique."
After hearing the three words "Full Version", Sun Mo whistled and was very satisfied. Now he could become stronger again.
"Teacher, what does this action mean?"
Some students were confused.
"Maybe some kind of ritual?"
I don’t know who it is, so I just made a wild guess. After all, it’s so unbelievable that someone can use a skill to bring back someone. I guess even if Sun Mo said it himself, no one would believe him and would treat him as a lunatic.
Li Ziqi clapped her hands a few times, then suddenly turned her head and looked at Lu Zhiruo beside her: "What's wrong with you?"
Papaya Girl is Sun Mo's biggest fan. She is always the one who cheers most enthusiastically for such a victory, but this time, she looked around as if she was looking for something else.
"I always feel like something is spying on us!"
The papaya girl rubbed her arms, and the gaze she stole from somewhere fell on her body, like a multi-legged spider crawling across her skin, which made people's hair stand on end.
Li Ziqi frowned, this matter is difficult to handle!
"It's your turn!"
Sun Mo raised his wooden sword levelly and pointed at Fang Wuyan.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and there was a strong expectation in their eyes. This was a master's trick. Just taking a look at it was very helpful to me.
Even the teachers stayed focused.
Fang Wu'an is not as calm as before, because doing so will make him appear to have no eyesight, and he can't even tell the truth about Sun Mo.
When facing a strong person, you should respect the strong person.
"Master Sun, let's give it up and come back!"
Just when the battle was about to break out, Jin Mujie stopped him: "Master Fang, if we lose the student battle, we will give up this hot spring."