Howl!

Howl!

Howl!

Mao Fang exhaled and let out a huge roar, and a pair of golden palms, like wheels, kept slapping at Sun Mo's head.

"Fight!"

Mao Fang went out, resisted Sun Mo's wooden knife slash with his arm, and then quickly flipped his wrist and grabbed the wooden knife with a snap.

Sun Mo pulled hard, but he didn't pull it.

"I can win!"

Mao Fang's eyes lit up, and he didn't think about it with his other hand, and he completely relied on the conditioned reflex of twenty years of hard cultivation to hit out.

The Buddha shook the heavens.

Rumble!

The Buddha's palm had not arrived, but the golden light spot was like a sharp arrow, and it had already shot towards Sun Mo.

Rumble!

The air wave exploded.

Mao Fang's palm was extremely fast, and it actually had the power to break the air wall.

"Good!"

Xuanyuan Po shouted, leaning forward, eager to get off the field for the teacher immediately and enjoy this blow.

"Which side of you are?"

Lu Zhiruo pursed her small mouth.

Xuanyuan Po ignored her and kept staring at the ring.

"Calm down!"

Li Ziqi's eyesight is good, and he understands that Mao Fang is just dying, after all, the teacher's various stunts have not yet been performed.

"It should be a glass gold body, a not bad body, right? Or is it a doppelganger to dodge and counterattack?"

Win Baiwu substitutes himself into the battle and analyzes it.

Sun Mo abandoned the knife!

Wow!

This scene caused an uproar in the audience, you must know that weapons are the last barrier for cultivators, and once they abandon their weapons, it means that the situation is not good.

"Sun Mo wants to lose?"

Those viewers who didn't like Sun Mo were instantly happy, and some even stood up and cheered for Mao Fang.

Tong Yiming watched coldly, and said secretly.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sun Mo did not retreat but advanced, and his combat power exploded.

Bodhidharma subjugates.

Sun Mobao looked solemn, and the whole person's expression was sacred, as if the Buddha was alive, and even behind him, a smiling Buddha statue appeared.

Then Sun Mo's Buddha fist, with the atmosphere of justice, evil, and compassion, slapped Mao Fang.

Bang!

The wave of air kicked up the dust on the ground and exploded in all directions.

Yes!

Mao Fang screamed, the whole person flew out of the air, slammed, and fell out of the ring, his left arm twisted irregularly, obviously fractured.

The entire fighting hall was silent in an instant, and those viewers who were unhappy with Sun Mo were dumbfounded, this counterattack was too fierce, right?

Syllable!

Sun Mo caught the wooden knife that was falling from the air, pulled a knife flower, and inserted it back into his waist.

"I lost?"

Mao Fang's face was dazed, and the pain from his arm made him bare his teeth even more, and then, he showed a wry smile.

"Nima, it's really a saint-level exercise, you can't beat it!"

His Buddha's great compassion hand is so high in grade and powerful that it is spicy, but he still can't beat the illusion of the Buddha with a solemn appearance.

"Master Mao, are you alright?"

Sun Mo appeared on the edge of the ring.

"I lost!"

Mao Fang sighed, he was convinced, and his final response, whether it was a hard resistance or a shot, was just right.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Sun Mo for being a step ahead.

Uh, well, probably more than that!

"Wait a minute!"

Sun Mo saw that Mao Fang's problem was not big, and he was not in a hurry to go down, but turned around and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

The audience didn't know why, but in Sun Mo's field of vision, the more than thirty golden pages flew over like a spring swallow returning from the north, and then formed a golden book.

Bite!

"Congratulations, you have obtained the Buddha's Great Compassion Hand, Heavenly Extreme, Proficiency, Entry. ”

“......”

Looking at the introduction of the book, Sun Mo was speechless for a while, are you still a liar?

Oh, kind of psychological warfare?

Originally, Sun Mo was looking forward to being able to master another Tianji top-grade exercise, but he didn't expect this kind of result, forget it, it's better than nothing.

"Let's learn!"

Sun Mo commanded, then jumped out of the ring and walked towards Mao Fang.

Bite!

"Congratulations, you have learned the Buddha's Great Compassion Hand, proficiency, and getting started!"

With the system's congratulations, Sun Mo's mind immediately had an additional Buddha statue with a palm larger than his head, and he played various palm techniques.

Gradually, there were more and more Buddha palms, hundreds, thousands, and finally a pair!

"What are you going to do?"

Mao Fang was a little flustered, feeling that Sun Mo's eyes were very sharp, as if he had seen through his secrets,

"This time, Sun Mo wins!"

Tong Yiming announced that he was not surprised by this result, and at the same time, the doctors on call in the preparation area also began to trot in, ready to treat Mao Fang.

"Bear with me, I'll help you pick up your bones!"

Sun Mo said, grabbing Mao Fang's arm, not that he wanted to show off the ancient massage technique, but if he didn't treat it himself, this kind of injury would get better, at least three months, and the doctor's level was poor, maybe he would be left with a hidden disease.

After all, this was injured by a saint-level superb technique, and it seemed that it was only a broken hand bone, but in fact, the entire arm bone was full of cracks, and some of the flour and those fine bone residues were also shaken down and pierced into the muscles.

"Huh?"

Mao Fang had also heard the name of Sun Moshen's hand, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to believe it, he was still willing to believe in the doctor's treatment.

Of course, Mao Fang is still very grateful for Sun Mo's treatment, after all, people don't have to be like this.

It's a pity that everyone in the medical team doesn't care what Mao Fang thinks.

"Master Sun, I have long heard that Your Excellency's Divine Hand is amazing, just take a look!"

The head of the physician group was a white-bearded old man, who looked at Sun Mo happily at this time.

"It's me who overstepped the line!"

Sun Mo smiled lightly, after all, if he did this, he was likely to be considered to be not believing in the medical skills of the medical team.

"Master Sun is too worried!"

Whitebeard smiled, he was not so stingy, and then instructed the members: "Look carefully!"

Sun Mo performed the osteopathic technique, because he was worried about taking over the crowd, so he didn't summon the magic lamp ghost, but his master level was enough, that is, the healing time was more than that of the magic lamp ghost.

When the white-bearded Ma Zhang saw Sun Mo make a move, his originally calm expression was instantly startled, and he touched his beard's hand and directly ripped off a few of them.

"This technique ......"

Ma Zhang's cat waist, in order to see more clearly, leaned forward again.

Originally, a few members of the group who were not very attentive saw this scene, and they knew that Sun Mo's technique had aroused Master Ma's interest, and their eyes immediately widened and they concentrated, for fear of missing any detail.

"Guys, how long will it take?"

Tong Yiming stood in the ring and asked, he didn't want to delay the progress of the assessment.

"Master Sun?"

Ma Zhang looked at Sun Mo.

"It's time to move. ”

Sun Mo held Mao Fang's arm and nodded towards Tong Yiming to express his gratitude.

"Just treat it in the hallway, right?"

The group walked into the corridor, and Ma Zhang suggested.

There is a treatment room in the Battle Hall, but for this kind of fracture injury, it is still necessary to reduce the number of injured people who move as much as possible.

"Yes!"

Sun Mo doesn't care, and there is nothing difficult about this kind of fracture, it can be solved with only osteopathy, as for the swelling of the muscles, Sun Mo can use the muscle forging technique to eliminate it, but he doesn't waste his aura.

Five minutes later, Sun Mo stopped.

"Eh, Master Sun, is there something wrong?"

When a young doctor saw Sun Mo stop suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he asked, if Sun Mo couldn't handle it, he could help, so that he could show his hand in front of Master Ma and win his appreciation.

"No problem, it's the end of the treatment!"

Sun Mo got up: "Where can I wash my hands?"

"Go inside, turn left, there is a toilet. ”

Ma Zhang said a word, didn't raise his head, kept staring at Mao Fang's arm, and even squatted next to him himself, pressing his fingers against the skin, checking inch by inch.

"That's it?"

"No bandages, no casts and splints?"

"I don't even need medicine to reduce swelling and relieve pain!"

Several young doctors whispered.

"No...... There won't be any after-effects, right?"

Mao Fang was very nervous, if it was okay, why would the head of the physician be so cautious?

"Incredible, incredible, it's like an uninjured arm!"

Ma Zhang muttered, an astonishment gradually appearing on his face.

This technique is simply amazing.

Then, Ma Zhang asked, "Little Liu, what do you think?"

Bite!

+100 opinion from Ma Zhang, Friendliness (100/1000).

The young man named Xiaoliu is the personal descendant of Ma Zhang.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Liu looked confused, what can I see? I haven't seen it yet, that Sun Mo has finished treatment, faster than the first time I stayed overnight in the Red Sleeve Building to find the young lady.

"Hey, this kind of opportunity is rare!"

Ma Zhang shook his head, a little disappointed.

If you want to become an outstanding physician, you can't afford to miss any opportunity to learn.

"Teacher, I know it's wrong!"

Xiaoliu apologized.

"In the past ten days, pay more attention to this arm and make a record!"

After Ma Zhang finished speaking, he looked at Mao Fang: "Don't worry, Master Sun's hand of God is worthy of its name, and your arm is the same as if it was never broken." ”

"Really?"

Mao Fang looked overjoyed, and subconsciously slapped twice, and he turned out to be a tiger.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, a group of young doctors finally understood Sun Mo's strength, ordinary people cut off their hands, even if they grew up, they didn't dare to punch immediately.

"How do I feel more empowered?"

Mao Fang was puzzled and thought it was an illusion.

In fact, when Sun Mo connected those broken meridians, he connected the tendons and veins that he had broken in his previous cultivation of the Buddha's Great Compassion hand.

If there are more pathways, the flow of spiritual energy will increase, and the natural power will increase.

Ma Zhang was stunned for a moment, then speculated on the reason, and couldn't help but mention: "If you want to become stronger, ask Master Sun more!"

"Uh-huh!"

The head of the physician group who can be in the town in the two-star famous teacher assessment is at least a five-star, so Mao Fang immediately wrote down this sentence.

"Sun Mo and I don't know each other, right?

Mao Fang pondered.

"Master Sun is a kind person, if it weren't for him, it would take at least five months for your arm to heal!"

After Ma Zhang finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

It is very unsatisfying to treat this kind of injury, if it weren't for the curiosity that Sun Mo would have made a move, he would have asked the members of the group to do it for him.

Of course, his judgment was also correct, after all, Sun Mo was not a professional doctor, and he didn't know how to use drugs or anything, so he could only speculate about the approximate time.

"I understand!"

Mao Fang is not a person who does not know what to do.

Bite!

+200 friendship from Mao, Friendliness (210/1000).

After Sun Mo finished playing, he returned to the rest area, and after the first round of play, he had to enter the waiting area and prepare to go on stage for the second time.

It didn't take long for Li Ziqi and a few people to run over.

"Teacher, congratulations on your second victory!"

Li Ziqi, as the senior sister, sent congratulations on behalf of everyone.

"Teacher, eat melons!"

Lu Zhiruo handed out a piece of watermelon with the fattest juice, which was specially left for the teacher.

"I don't know who to fight in the second game?"

Yutang is curious and hopes to have a valuable opponent.

Sun Mo was just about to speak, when the system's prompt sounded in his ears.