In the next game, until dark, no of Sun Mo's personal disciples appeared.

Ying Baiwu and Li Ziqi were bored, but the audience was fascinated and addicted.

For the sake of the future of their respective teachers, these disciples are really working hard.

Exercise restraint?

What doesn't exist, they want to kill their opponents whenever they have the chance.

Of course, the students work so hard because this is a great opportunity to be on the list, as long as they squeeze into the top 64, they will definitely have a chance to be on the list.

At that time, fame and fortune came together.

The next day, the fight began.

In the first game, Ying Baiwu was drawn by a young man named Li Feng.

"Sun Mo's disciple won a hundred dances against Wang Meng's disciple Li Feng. ”

Tong Yiming announced.

"It's finally my turn!"

Ying Baiwu glanced at Sun Mo and waited for orders.

"Is your body okay?"

Sun Mo was worried, the head iron girl had been unwell since she came to the Dark Continent, and if it wasn't for her insistence, Sun Mo would never allow her to fight.

"Much better. ”

When Ying Baiwu is idle, she will be dizzy and vomiting, swollen and uncomfortable, but in order to participate in the fight, she has conducted special training in private, and then she unexpectedly found that once she fights, her state is very good, her six senses are super keen, and her aura runs fast, which is the same as opening a violent posture.

"Be careful!"

Sun Mo advised.

The Iron Maiden nodded, then rushed to the ring in a few lunges, followed by a leap, and somersaulted.

Her posture is chic and neat, and she is a heroic little beauty, which immediately won a round of applause.

"What is Sun Mo doing? Why did you send a little girl again?"

The audience didn't know how to do it, they just watched the excitement, but the famous teachers frowned.

Sun Mo is too blind to no one, right?

"You misunderstood Sun Mo, he himself is only twenty-two or three years old, aren't the apprentices he accepts all children? ”

Someone helped explain.

The rules of the Holy Gate are very detailed, and they will carefully check the personal disciples of each famous teacher, like the kind of thing that in private, making a contract with some powerful cultivators, letting the other party pretend to be a disciple, participate in the competition, and then dissolve the teacher-student relationship afterwards, it will never happen.

"Admit defeat, you can't beat me!"

Li Feng came to the stage, looked at Ying Baiwu a few times, shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to bully children!"

"Being in the ring, life and death have no complaints, I don't want you to regret it when you die!"

Ying Baiwu's expression was serious: "So take out a posture of going all out." ”

Li Feng listened to Ying Baiwu's categorical words, and looked at her expression, his expression became solemn.

"Sun Mo's method of training disciples is good!"

Famous teachers are envious.

Although they don't say it, who doesn't want their cubs to worship themselves and be willing to give their lives for themselves?

"Let's go!"

After Tong Yiming finished speaking, he retreated to the edge of the ring, trying not to affect the battle.

As soon as his words fell, Ying Baiwu quickly raised his longbow, and with his right hand, he drew the carved arrow from the quiver hanging on the outside of his thigh.

"Innocent!"

As soon as Li Feng's body moved, he appeared in front of Ying Baiwu and slashed it with one palm.

He is also a middle-aged man who is about to enter the age of twenty-nine, and he is embarrassed to die, so he is ready to fly the longbow that wins the hundred dances.

"What?"

Win Baiwu was in a hurry, a panicked look appeared on his face, and his steps staggered back.

In the eyes of the audience, I even saw that she was too anxious and panicked, and the arrow she pulled out was put on the bowstring, and when she pulled it away, it actually fell.

"It's over!"

"Is this psychological quality still on stage, sent to death?"

"Hundreds of games, there must be a few garbage time, and besides, people are so small and inexperienced, you can be forgiven!"

The audience was talking.

When Li Feng saw this scene, he even felt a little unbearable.

"Am I too cruel?"

Li Feng was thinking about whether his subordinates were merciful when he heard the bowstring tremble.

Collapse!

Then in the next second, a sharp pain came from Li Feng's shoulder, accompanied by blood splashing.

"What?"

Li Feng was shocked, and a powerful impact force even made him take two steps back.

Tong Yiming raised his eyebrows.

Win Baiwu is unforgiving, and his right hand quickly pulls the bowstring, which is directly a round of bursting.

Whoa!

There is no shadow of the arrow, only the sound of the arrow.

The distance was too close, and the arrows were nowhere to be seen, Li Feng was suddenly hit, and he didn't know how to defend himself, so his shoulders, arms, and thighs were pierced one after another.

Poof!

A large hole in flesh and blood appeared.

The entire martial arts hall of Nuoda was silent in an instant.

No one thought that such a girl would be so ferocious!

Her offensive was so wild, and on her beautiful face, there was still half a bit of timidity and panic, and at this time all was left with the determination to fight to the death.

"It turns out that her expression just now was all pretended!"

"It's too ruthless, as an archer, not to pull away from the kite, but to deceive the other party to get close, what a huge courage it must be!"

"Yes, if you make a mistake, you lose. ”

The famous teachers are discussing hotly.

Don't look at Li Feng's high rank, but he is too careless, and his tactics and mentality are all one move.

This girl has already made her tactics clear before she came to power, but he is still looking down on others.

"Junior Sister Baiwu is so powerful, is there wood?"

Lu Zhiruo screamed happily and cheered for the head iron girl.

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Wang Meng woke up from the shock and hurriedly shouted.

If you continue to fight, your bottom will be shot to death.

What is the use of having a high realm and strong strength?

was stolen by the other party and shot into serious injuries, even if it is a thousand longevity realm, it is not easy to turn the tables.

Immediately, a thick grudge rose in his heart.

What do you say you careless?

Are you deflated now?

In other words, Sun Mo, a disciple, is ruthless enough!

It's not hating the enemy, it's being cruel to yourself!

Anyway, Wang Meng didn't dare to use this tactic.

Li Feng was lying on the ground, his face was pale, there was shame and indignation, and there was a strong unwillingness and anger, why did I lose?

It's a shame!

Seeing Wang Meng coming up, Li Feng twisted his head away and didn't dare to look at him.

"My teacher's hand of God can heal your injuries, don't worry, you won't be crippled. ”

Win a hundred dance reminder.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Wang Meng clenched his fists, he knew that with other people's archery skills, he could shoot through Li Feng's head.

"This one, disciple Sun Mo, win a hundred dances. ”

As soon as Tong Yiming announced, someone shouted.

"Referee, this is not fair, her longbow is a holy weapon, right?"

It was a disciple of Wang Meng, who was unhappy and felt that he had cheated by winning Baiwu.

"Shut up!"

Wang Meng turned around and shouted angrily: "If you lose, you lose, don't make excuses." ”

Wang Meng wanted to be embarrassed, and the battle wisdom, experience, and shining points shown by Win Baiwu completely crushed Li Feng.

Li Feng did not complain about losing.

"Okay, you can afford to lose, you can let go, real famous teacher!"

There were applause.

Tong Yiming looked at Ying Baiwu.

The Holy Gate does stipulate that the use of Tai Chi weapons is not allowed in the battle, but this kind of thing, the opponent does not pursue it, and they don't care.

After all, the weapons must be handy, and some famous teachers have a lot of money, and they have already given their disciples good weapons, so they can't let people use them because of the rules of the game, right?

"My longbow is indeed a holy weapon. ”

As soon as Ying Baiwu spoke, the audience suddenly boiled, and they all stretched their necks and looked down.

Hallows, this thing is very rare, and you don't usually see it.

"However, making the arrows transparent is not the effect of the longbow, but the practice of my cultivation!"

The Iron Maiden explained, looking at the crowd on the candidate's side: "Who has an ordinary longbow and can lend me one?"

"Use mine!"

A young man threw his longbow over.

Win Baiwu catches it, and raising your hand is two arrows.

People couldn't see anything, but after a few seconds, two birds fell from the sky.

The ring of the Budokan is the size of half a football field and has no ceiling, and it is the morning and the eyes are bright.

Hiss!

The two bird corpses made many people gasp.

That's too accurate, isn't it?

The questioning guy looked embarrassed.

"Thank you for the longbow. ”

Win a hundred dances and throw back the bow and arrow.

"I would like to ask, what is the name of your exercises, and what grade is it?"

Youth is curious.

"Wind King Divine Technique, Saint-level Masterpiece!"

Ying Baiwu said, looking at Sun Mo: "It was my teacher who generously taught it!"

Hiss!

Hearing the words saint-level masterpiece, the people around him suddenly became calm, and looked at Ying Baiwu with envy, this is the highest level of exercise!

She learned it at such a young age?

"Sun Mo, this guy is no matter how bad the rules are!"

There are old people complaining.

In the circle of famous teachers, only when a disciple proves his loyalty can he be qualified to learn this superb exercise.

How to prove it?

For decades, he has been making cows and horses for teachers.

The law is not lightly preached, and the Tao is not sold cheaply, this is an unspoken rule.

As a result, Sun Mo was good, and he passed it on casually.

If you do this, you will make the students compare, which will make everyone's team difficult to bring in the future.

"Sun Mo can also use saint-level superb archery skills?"

Some people were stunned.

"What's so strange about this? I heard that this guy has several saint-level exercises, and he is actually very capable of fighting, but it is only because of the three assessments, all kinds of perfect scores in the written exam, and he is also a spirit pattern quasi-grandmaster, so everyone ignores his combat effectiveness. ”

"Not only that, but he is also a master of calligraphy and painting!"

This famous teacher who opened his mouth is from Jiangnan and has heard a lot of Sun Mo's deeds.

"This kind of archery is very weird, but once you get used to it, it's just like that, this girl can't win anymore. ”

A group of candidates immediately began to analyze and win a hundred dances.

The huge gap in the realm made her not have to worry.

The fight continues.

Wan Xiulin's disciple Huang Peng is a tall young man, twenty-one or two years old, born with divine power, and he killed his opponent in seconds with a direct punch.

Jiang Zhitong's disciple is called Xu Cong, and he wields a long sword, like a beautiful son, but he is ruthless, and he cuts off the enemy's arm with one move.

He did this in order to intimidate and plant a psychological shadow for everyone first.

Sun Mo originally wanted to see what level Zhang Wentao's disciples were, but it was the turn of Xiao He.