Xuanyuan Po and Ding Yi are fighting fiercely.

The cheers of the audience are also higher and higher, because this is the hottest and most exciting battle so far.

For ordinary viewers, who don't know any tactics at all, and don't know the subtlety of those moves, they will watch this kind of fist-to-flesh and power collision game.

To put it bluntly, this battle is like a blockbuster movie in Lighthouse Country, no need to think about it, eat popcorn, drink Coke, enjoy all kinds of car chases, explosions, gorgeous special effects, and hey, it's over.

"This Ding Yi looks down on Xuanyuan Po!"

The Taiwanese language hall quipped.

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiruo's eyes widened, and she asked puzzledly: "How do you see it?"

"His muscles are obviously not taking the power route, but he chose this kind of hard bar, without the slightest move, he planned to directly crush Xuanyuan Po with his physical fitness. ”

Li Ziqi explained.

"That's crazy, isn't it?"

Papaya Niang pouted, and then shouted: "Xuanyuan, come on!"

"Crazy is crazy, but there is crazy capital!"

Zhang Yanzong pouted.

Poop!

After a collision between the spear and the halberd, Xuanyuan Po suddenly swung his fist and smashed it into Ding Yi's front door.

Ding Yi smiled and threw his fist out.

Bang! Bang!

The fists collided, and the waves of air that shook out blew away the dust on the ground, and there were bits and pieces of blood spilled out, but neither of them frowned.

"Xuanyuan, don't be reckless, pay attention to your opponent and look for flaws and weaknesses!"

Sun Mo shouted.

Xuanyuan Po didn't react, he stared at Ding Yi, his mind was full of bombardment of him.

Sun Mo frowned, and shouted again: "Xuanyuan Po, calm down, don't be reckless!"

This time, a famous teacher's aura spread and seemed to radiate to the body of the battle ghost.

Small words.

Xuanyuan Po was like being drunk by a baseball bat, and quickly calmed down.

Wow!

Those famous teachers who watched the battle suddenly let out an exclamation.

"This is a small word, right?"

"It looks like the effect, but isn't this an aura that only high-star masters can have an epiphany?

"That's why I hate these geniuses, it's really inhuman!"

The famous teachers talked a lot, as Xuanyuan Po's personal teacher, Sun Mo is qualified to guide on the sidelines, and it is not a violation to use the aura of a famous teacher.

Wei Yan is righteous, and he will force students to follow the orders of the famous teacher, so now even if Xuanyuan Po wants to be reckless, he can't do it, and he is forced to observe Ding Yi.

"What?

Ding Yi sneered.

Xuanyuan Po didn't say a word, his life creed is that if he can, he will do it, and he will never beep.

However, because of the forced calm, he found some key points, after all, Xuanyuan Po has always been talented in battle.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Sun Mo took the opportunity to ask.

The papaya lady who was originally next to Sun Mo immediately hid to the side, praying in her heart not to mention my name.

Then her hand couldn't help but reach for the backpack, I really wanted to eat a piece of melon, and I was shocked.

Li Ziqi has a lot of ideas, but because his athletic ability is too poor and his actual combat experience is too little, he can't realize it.

"Shodai?"

Sun Mo named him, he knew that Jiang Leng must understand.

"Although this Ding Yi can't see anything on his body, I think there must be a spirit pattern, because of the battle, then the spirit pattern must be running, then it will definitely absorb the spiritual energy, so it is enough to attack the parts of his body that absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, and destroy the spiritual pattern. ”

The idea of the Tangtai language hall is clear and clear.

Jiang Leng nodded and glanced at the sick seedling.

"That's a good answer!"

Sun Mo praised.

"Eh, then tell Xuanyuan Po!"

Lu Zhiruo urged.

"Stupid, the teacher just wanted Xuanyuan to discover and comprehend by himself, so he didn't say it. ”

Li Ziqi explained that this kind of experience, what he discovered, will always be fresher than what others tell him.

Gu Xiuxun and Mei Ziyu glanced at Sun Mo and admired him even more, it stands to reason that the higher Xuanyuan Po's ranking, the greater Sun Mo's fame, but he doesn't care, his first concern is always whether the student can grow.

"Ganli Niang, this guy is so sharp!"

Ding Yi was not as calm as he was just now, because Xuanyuan Po began to attack towards his spirit pattern, which made Ding Yi only focus on defense.

So the offensive weakened.

In the stands, the white coat of arms coveted Xuanyuan even more.

"What a perfect test subject!"

The white coat of arms admired, and at the same time frowned a little, sure enough, once the spirit pattern is discovered, it will become a weakness, and it seems that it will continue to increase the research on how to hide the fluctuations of the spiritual energy.

In fact, when Ding Yi absorbed the aura, the fluctuations were very weak, that is, only an opponent with a keen perception like Xuanyuan Po could find it.

To put it mildly, those students who didn't make it to the top 64 are sent away in the face of Ding Yi.

Sun Mo watched the battle and admired the guy who designed these spirit patterns even more.

The spirit pattern is very perfect, the reason why there was a problem before was because the experimental body was too poor, and now it is replaced by Ding Yi, and the effect of these spirit patterns is maximized.

For example, these spirit patterns are engines, and the test subjects are the production materials, and Ding Wu's kind is the garbage material, although it can be used to make an engine, it will not take long to break, and it is more likely to accumulate carbon, wear and tear, and so on.

And Ding Yi is quite perfect.

To put it bluntly, it still depends on the person, the better the qualifications, the greater the improvement brought by these spirit patterns.

"So is it possible to research a spirit pattern that can be engraved even if the student is garbage, and bring a huge amplification effect?"

Sun Mo pondered, he felt that this research direction was good.

Seeing this scene, the system was very relieved.

Sun Mo did not remain complacent in the grandmaster-level spirit pattern science, but began to explore one step further.

In fact, in any discipline, when a person stands at the forefront, what he can do is to become a leader, continue to expand it, and give direction to future generations.

In this way, any discipline is expanded step by step and enriched and perfected.

Bite!

"Congratulations, you have started to think about the frontier topics of Spirit Tattoo Science, and you will be rewarded with a silver treasure chest, I hope you will make some achievements as soon as possible!"

Congratulations to the system.

Sun Mo was stunned, and there is such an unexpected joy?

"Sun Mo, I hope you will become the first person in the spirit pattern of Middle Earth Kyushu as soon as possible!"

Blessings from the heart of the system.

"Thank you!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly, but he hadn't thought about this title.

In the ring, although Xuanyuan Po suppressed Ding Yi, the battle situation was scorching.

Ding Yi's tenacity is too strong, and the recovery speed is extremely fast, and two broken ribs seem to be unaffected.

"Xuanyuan, sometimes, if you can't find a way, then pave a road yourself!"

Sun Mo pointed.

Just like just now, Sun Mo will not directly tell the students how to do it, but let them think for themselves, so that thinking about this kind of thing becomes a habit or even an instinct.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Xuanyuan Po replied casually, can't beat Ding Yi for so long, is he discouraged? No, the battle ghost wants Ding Yi to hold on for a while.

However, as the battle entered a stalemate, Xuanyuan Po had the strength to think about it, and suddenly felt that Sun Mo's statement seemed to be good.

Isn't it like a headless fly all the time now?

"Looking for a way?"

Xuanyuan Po thought hard, and then he was distracted, and was smashed on the shoulder by the halberd, and there seemed to be a sound of bone cracking.

Bang! Bang!

Ding Yi took advantage of the situation and attacked.

Xuanyuan broke his steps and retreated, the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful, and the silver sauce couldn't hold it.

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Po keenly found that Ding Yi seemed to be focusing on his hands and silver sauce, he wouldn't want to fly my spear, right?

Hey, what a dream!

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan clenched his spear tightly, even if I die, I won't be separated from Yinchan.

Huh?

It seems that there is a kind of scheme, called the plan is the plan?

Can I pretend to lose my gun and then blow up Ding Yi?

This can be there!

Xuanyuan Po is a single cell, he does it when he thinks of it, and he never thinks about what will happen if the tactics fail, so he uses Ding Yi's next vigorous halberd swing to let the silver gun get out of his hand.

"Suffered!"

Xuanyuan shouted, and a stride forward, stretching out his arms to grab the spear.

Smack!

Li Ziqi, Jiang Leng, and the sick seedlings directly raised their hands to cover their eyes, not wanting to look at them anymore.

Fighting ghost, your acting skills are exaggerated!

"Ahh

Lu Zhiruo was frightened, screamed, and stared at the spear with wide eyes.

"Chance!"

Ding Yi was overjoyed when he saw Xuanyuan break the spear out of his hand, and then saw him go to pick up the spear, so he planned to attack his move, but suddenly changed and hit the spear.

At this time, Xuanyuan Po played a stunt.

Borrow flowers to offer Buddha!

Rumble!

Xuanyuan Po Bao looked solemn, and his palms were imprinted towards Ding Yi.

"Suffered!"

Ding was shocked, and the halberd replied, blocking Xuanyuan Po's attack, but it was too late.

Bang!

The palms of the battle ghost hit Ding Yi's chest firmly, and then Ding Yi flew out, slammed, and fell out of the ring.

Syllable!

Xuanyuan Po caught the silver sauce, then looked down in amazement, and looked at his hands, this was the first time he had defeated the opponent with both palms instead of using a spear.

This feeling is so strange and so fresh!

"Oh yes, win!"

Papaya Niang cheered.

"I ...... Ahem!"

Ding Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, looking depressed, he was unwilling, in fact, he guessed that Xuanyuan broke the silver and got rid of it, there might be fraud, but he felt that he would never be defeated by one blow, so next, as long as he hit Xuanyuan Po's spear, the halberd must be in his own favor.

"What the fuck is this, so fierce?"

Ding Yi wanted to cry without tears.

"Well done!"

Sun Mo stroked his palms and praised.

"Old ...... Teacher, is this the triumph of IQ suppression? I seem to understand something. ”

Xuanyuan Po was thoughtful.

"IQ crushes a ghost!"

Ding Yi roared angrily and got up, I'm not as good as you fighting ghost? Just kidding, fight me again!

"In this case, Xuanyuan won the victory!"

After Tong Yiming finished speaking, he looked at Ding Yi: "Please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Xuanyuan Po jumped out of the ring and ran back, and then he saw Jiang Leng and Sick Yangzi, looking up at the sky.

"What's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Po also looked at the sky.

"It's unusual, even the battle ghost knows how to use his brain, I'll see if the sun comes out of the west!"

The Taiwanese language hall ridiculed.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Leng nodded.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Li Ziqi glared at the sick seedling, and then congratulated: "Xuanyuan, congratulations, win another victory!"