Hearing the rank of the two people, the crowd of onlookers let out a slight discussion, but they were not too surprised.

In Middle-earth Kyushu, two people duel, as long as the difference between the ranks of the two sides is no more than three small ranks, the duel can be carried out.

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 the low-level ones.

Zeng Jun was originally confident, but now that he heard that Sun Mo was burning blood, he was even more calm, he put on the posture of a strong man and picked 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 again, and immediately forcibly squeezed into the crowd.

"You come first!"

Sun Mo humbly said, "You will be a good person, and the data seen by the Divine Insight Technique shows that this Soul Shattering Sword Technique practiced by Zeng Jun is good at defense.

This means that Zeng Jun's tactics are to defend and counterattack, and now let himself attack first, but he is in harmony with him.

"Sun Mo, I have a higher rank than you, let you take the lead. ”

Zeng Jun smiled and was generous.

"Come on, I'm not going to tell anyone, you're good at defending. ”

Sun Mo was blunt.

The noise returned.

The smile on Zeng Jun's face suddenly froze, and his heart was surprised, how does this kid know what he is good at? It can't be that after a few glances, he knows his own reality and reality, right?

No, Sun Mo is not a famous teacher, how can he have this kind of eyesight?

Just when Zeng Jun was thinking about how to refute Sun Mo and even whether to take the initiative to attack, Sun Mo shot out and shot like a sharp arrow.

Bite!

Ebony knives and quick knives collide.

"Cunning!"

Gu Xiuxun pursed her lips, she could see from Zeng Jun's subtle expression that Sun Mo was not wrong, but this guy obviously didn't care about attacking first and then attacking, so he just wanted to distract Zeng Jun and launch a surprise attack.

"Hey, little trick!"

Gao Ben was disdainful.

Zhang Lan was still expressionless.

The attack was successful, and as soon as Sun Mo's wooden knife flipped over, a knife shadow was cut out, enveloping Zeng Jun.

That deity had been cultivating the Rain Covering Sword for about seven years, and it had already been integrated into instinct, so Sun naturally used it.

Zeng Jun had lost the first move, and he was still a little nervous, but after receiving a few moves, he was relieved, Sun Mo's attack was so powerless!

You 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 in one blow and get a beautiful victory.

Yes, not only to win, but also to win beautifully, to win with full applause.

Most of the students just watched the excitement, but with the eyes of the school leaders, they had basically judged the winners and losers, so their expressions were different.

"It's a fierce scream, it turned out to be garbage!"

Feng Zewen didn't expect Sun Mo to be so weak, and he practiced the Rain Covering Sword well, but if he wanted to win, it was far from enough.

Zhang Hanfu clasped his hands on his chest, already waiting for Sun Mo to lose, he understood Zeng Jun's thoughts, but his appreciation was not so cheap, unless he abolished Sun Mo's hands and feet.

But there is a chance that Anxin Hui will make a move!

Zhang Hanfu's attention was immediately on An Xinhui, he would stop her, in a word, Sun Mo must at least be crippled today before he can let out this evil breath.

For more than three years, no one dared to shout at himself like this, and Sun Mo had to pay the price for his arrogance.

Integrity shook his head imperceptibly, he couldn't win!

Xuanyuan Po saw this status quo, to be honest, he was a little disappointed, no matter what Sun Mo's momentum was, hard power was not good, it just didn't work.

An Xinhui didn't speak, and no one knew what she was thinking.

None of the onlookers spoke, only the sound of weapons clashing.

"Is this what it's like to fight?"

Sun Mo's heart was beating uncontrollably, and he felt a wave of excitement grow in his body, and then spread, making him want to roar.

As a man, how can you not love to fight?

In the past, Sun Mo could only enjoy this kind of battle from the game and in the cinema, but now, he can perform it himself.

The sharp blade slashed through the tip of the nose, carrying the breath of death, and the sound of gold and iron from the collision of weapons bombarded the eardrums, making the adrenaline rush like a volcano.

Yes, that's how it feels!

You don't have to care about the intrigue in the workplace, you don't have to work hard to maintain any interpersonal relationships, just fight!

Simple!

Sheer!

You can live as you please!

At this moment, Sun Mo experienced unprecedented freedom.

The wooden knife in his hand and the stunt in his body are Sun Mo's willful capital, if you are not convinced, then blow you up!

After a brief distraction, Sun Mo's attention was pulled back, and he looked at Zeng Jun's black-headed face and laughed.

Eight white teeth are enough to dazzle Zeng Jun's eyes.

"You're smiling!"

Zeng Jun was annoyed, at your level, I can fight three!

This smile also stimulated Zeng Jun, and he decided not to wait any longer, but just about to fight back, Sun Mo's offensive changed abruptly.

Poppies!

Water dragon groan!

Whew!Whew!

Sun Mo's body suddenly became light and clean, fluctuating, and the wooden knife slashed again, bringing out bursts of screams, like a bird of prey.

Eighteen character order!

Smack!

The sandalwood knife was faster than a knife and slammed into Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and he couldn't fight back.

"What?"

The first to react was the school leaders, Feng Zewen and Integrity stared at Sun Mo intently.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Zhang Hanfu frowned.

An Anhui is also wondering, will the childhood sweetheart do this? But more is appreciation, at this time, Sun Mo, holding a knife and striking comboly, is like a great calligrapher splashing ink, and his posture is chic and freehand.

The light blue robe on his body was fluttering, and the fairy spirit flowed freely.

"Huh?"

Gu Xiuxun and Zhang Lan let out a startled sound at the same time, why did Sun Mo suddenly become so powerful? This is similar to the offensive just now.

What the onlookers saw was Sun Mo storming Zeng's army, but in Sun Mo's eyes, it was a different scene.

As soon as the wooden knife hit Zeng Jun's body, his head would snap, and golden spots of light would burst out in all directions, and at the same time, a golden page would pop upwards.

These pages, fluttering and curling, like soft feathers, were suspended in the air.

"Awesome, my magic skills!"

Sun Mo praised in his heart, this is the ancient and the ancient, the constant sand has no trace, which is defined by the system as a stunt, and only Sun Mo's unique exercises.

When hit by this skill, the target's hair will fly out of a page with the techniques the target has learned.

Because it is an entry-level level, there is very little content recorded on each page, and it is not the same kind of exercise, but even so, Sun Mo doesn't care, he only cares about enjoying the thrill of fighting now.

Zeng Jun wanted to fight back, but he couldn't find a chance at all, Sun Mo's offensive was too intensive, there was no way, he could only continue to defend.

"How does it feel?"

After Sun Mo asked, his wrist flicked, and the wooden knife was like a poisonous snake, drawing a strange arc, and suddenly picked at Zeng Jun's mouth.

Lip Purse!

Swish!

Looking at the tip of the knife that came quickly, Zeng Jun was shocked into a cold sweat, and he could only kick the ground with both feet, quickly retreat, and open up the distance.

Sun Mo leaped, like a bird of prey, rolling up the dust on the ground and oppressing Zeng Jun.

Crying in the night!

Autumn colors!

Swish!

The wooden knife slashed, drawing a huge arc, and at that moment, in Zeng Jun's field of vision, the black wooden knife brought out the black curtain of the sky, covering his world.

Then in the next moment, the whole person flew out, and a huge pain hit his chest.

Bang!

Zeng Jun fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The entire small square was silent, not to mention the students, even those teachers didn't expect Sun Mo to win so easily!

"How is that possible?"

Rudy was dumbfounded, Sun Mo actually won?

"What kind of exercise is that?

"I haven't seen it, has Master Liu seen it?"

"Nope!"

The teachers didn't care about winning or losing the competition, but they were curious about the exercises Sun Mo used, which was definitely the foundation of his victory.

"Who's that teacher?"

There were later students who didn't know Sun Mo and asked.

"Teacher Sun Mosun!"

After someone answered, several eyes fell on Sun Mo.

An Xinhui applauded, with an unexpected and relieved smile on her face, this childhood sweetheart once again impressed herself.

Bite!

+1 opinion from Anxin Hui.

Prestige relationship with Anxin Hui, neutral (3/100).

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Sun Mo glanced at An Xinhui, very good, the other party was expressionless, just nodded, but this prompt was not as cold as she looked.

"Is Anxinhui a tsundere?"

Sun Mo guessed.

"Did I lose? I lost so easily?"

Zeng Jun fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief, he hadn't performed his stunt yet, why did he lose? What did Sun Mo do? I didn't see it clearly at all!

Sun Mo pulled a knife flower and inserted the ebony knife back into his waist.

"Take!"

These two words instantly made Zeng Jun's face fade with blood, and even those black heads turned pale.

Zeng Jun's lips trembled, and he looked at Zhang Hanfu, but unfortunately he only saw a back figure with his sleeves thrown away, and then he was desperate.

Because he knew that he was finished, he originally planned to cripple Sun Mo as a vote, wanting to win Zhang Hanfu's appreciation, but he lost the duel.

"I'm obviously a second blood burner, one rank higher than you, why did I lose?"

Zeng Jun roared angrily, he really couldn't figure it out, he felt that he hadn't even shown his best skills, and he had lost too unjustly.

Of course, Sun Mo would not answer, he made a casual move, took some golden pages and flew over, and synthesized a book.

"What does Sun Mo mean by this action?"

Zhang Lan was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of ritual, right?"

Gu Xiuxun guessed.

"Awesome, my teacher!"

Xuanyuan Po was surprised, as a man who loved to fight, he instinctively felt that the stunt Sun Mo used was very powerful.

Bite!

+1 opinion from Xuanyuan Po.

Reputation relationship with Xuanyuan Po opened, current state, neutral (1/100).

Hearing this prompt, Sun Mo couldn't help but raise his head, looking for Xuanyuan Po's figure in the crowd, very good, the prestige relationship with this fighting ghost has finally opened, it seems that only by showing talent in battle will Xuanyuan Po be admired.