Senior Brother Xuanyuan, come on!"

Lu Zhiruo waved her small fist and cheered for her junior brother.

Xuanyuan Po waved his hand casually, and rushed to the arena impatiently, seeing no one, he couldn't help shouting: "Fei Cheng, come up!"

"Old ...... Teacher!"

Fei Cheng was nervous, it was the first time to be watched by so many people, not to mention that he was standing not far from Sun Mo, and he had completely witnessed the scene of Teacher Sun pointing out the candidate just now.

It's really powerful, the students taught by this kind of famous teacher are probably quite sharp, right?

"I'm going to fight with Teacher Sun's personal disciples!"

Fei Cheng felt that he was going to be cold.

"Don't be afraid, a sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how strong he is, he is limited, don't forget, you are a forging body. ”

The ordinary-looking but very optimistic teacher cheered Fei Cheng up: "Come on, if you win him, you will become famous in one battle." ”

"Yes, beat him and become famous!"

Fei Cheng took a deep breath and had confidence again, who is not two arms and two legs, I don't believe you can crush me?

Thinking about the years of cold and heat he has experienced, thinking about the medicinal bath he has soaked, he can fill a small lake, Fei Cheng feels that he can win!

"Go ahead!"

Optimism patted Fei Cheng on the back: "Go and win the first victory!"

"Hmm!"

Fei Cheng trotted a few steps forward and jumped onto the stands.

I have to say that this action is quite handsome, but when Fei Cheng looked at Xuanyuan Po again, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, his feet were soft, and he almost crooked his ankles.

There was no way, this Xuanyuan Po's eyes were so terrifying, like a violent bear who had been hungry for a winter saw a luscious beehive flowing with golden honey.

Are you going to eat me?

Fei Cheng straightened his back and muttered, encouraging himself, I am the Forging Nine!

"Xuanyuan Po, refining the God Realm, please advise!"

Xuanyuan broke the ceremony.

Belch!

Fei Cheng was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue off, and subconsciously looked at the teacher, revealing a bitter expression.

No matter how strong it is, it's limited?

As a result, you give me a God Refining Realm, how can I fight this?

"Deacon, don't be stunned!"

Xuanyuan Po urged.

"Goo-toot!"

Fei Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to speak, he felt that as soon as he finished speaking, his head might be hammered.

"No. 19 Xuanyuan Po, please pay attention to etiquette!"

The examiner warned, but there was a hint of surprise and curiosity on his face, you must know that the sixteen-year-old God Refining Realm, if he did not rise by taking pills, he would be an absolute genius.

In the junior group, it is no problem to make it to the top 12.

Therefore, Sun Mo's title of two-star famous teacher has been stabilized.

"Master Sun, congratulations!"

"Master Sun, I didn't expect your personal inheritance to be so powerful!"

"Refining God Realm, tsk!"

The candidates around the arena had five flavors of praise in their hearts.

This one, he was almost going to lose, so Fei Cheng was under a lot of pressure, and he didn't know whether to abstain or not, so he kept glancing at the teacher to get an answer.

After experiencing the initial discomfort and depression, the optimistic teacher calmed down, looked at Fei Cheng, and laughed.

"Don't think too much, if you want to gain experience, then fight, don't care about me. ”

As soon as these words came out, many candidates showed admiration for this famous teacher.

According to the rules, Fei Cheng abstained, retained his strength, and tried his best to deal with the next game, and he had the greatest chance of qualifying, but now, his teacher told him not to care about him and do what he wanted.

You must know that it is too difficult for candidates to get to this level, so they give up so easily, and they are reluctant to do so.

"Teacher, what about your suggestion?"

Looking at the teacher's familiar smile, Fei Cheng suddenly calmed down.

"Fight, after all, this kind of opponent is rare, and every battle is an improvement for you!"

The optimistic teacher looked at Xuanyuan Po and spoke highly of him.

"Good!"

Fei Cheng took a deep breath, and then clenched his fists: "Fei Cheng, forging body ninefold, please advise!"

Xuanyuan Po frowned: "Your rank is too low, it's boring to fight, but this is a pro-inheritance battle, you shouldn't abstain, then go all out to defend it, save the injury!"

The words fell, and the battle ghost rushed out.

"Is it a radical tactic to force me to attack?"

Fei Cheng guessed that he had originally planned to defend, because in this way he could see more of the opponent's moves, but before he could analyze the results, the other party had already appeared in front of him.

Spear Spike.

"So fast!"

Fei Cheng was taken aback, his wrist turned sharply, and the long knife was twisted up, wanting to hit the silver spear.

Bite!

After a metal crash, Fei Cheng's face changed greatly, and his strength was not small, but the long knife hit the silver spear, as if it had hit a city gate, and it didn't move.

Then the spear stabbed Fei Cheng in the shoulder and followed to the right.

Bang!

Fei Cheng was like a kite with a broken string, directly thrown more than ten meters away, and fell off the ring.

"Win!"

Lu Zhiruo cheered.

Except for Papaya Niang, the entire arena was silent.

This...... That's too strong, isn't it?

At least two-thirds of the students present did not see Xuanyuan Po's move clearly.

"Is there a mistake about his age? He should go to the senior group, right?"

It's no wonder that this student questioned it, Xuanyuan Po is really too tall, this is definitely more than 1.9 meters, right? And this body of muscles is like steel casting.

It's just that as soon as this student finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by his personal teacher.

"Be careful!"

Teacher reminds.

Sun Mo is so famous, he can't afford to cheat, and even if this teenager is placed in the adult group, it is estimated that he will be beaten.

Of course, even if Sun Mo wanted to cheat, you would be idle as the censor of the Holy Gate? They have several ways to detect your age.

"My junior brother is fifteen years old this year, absolutely no problem. ”

Lu Zhiruo's little ears moved, and immediately retorted, our victory is absolutely dignified.

"Master Sun, I'm sorry!"

Hearing this, the teacher apologized again.

"It's okay!"

Sun Mo understands other people's doubts very well, because the battle ghost is indeed not strong, if it weren't for the God's insight to see this kid's data, he would be wondering if the battle ghost was lying about his age.

"Gone!"

Sun Mo urged, this game is over, and he wants to go to see the game of Baiwu.

First round, advance!

Another game began, but not only those candidates, but even the examiners couldn't help but look at Xuanyuan Po's back.

Is Sun Mo the illegitimate son of Lady Luck?

I actually found such a powerful family heirloom, look at this steel-like body, born to be a killing machine.

The examiner dares to guarantee that even if Yasheng sees it, he will covet it.

There are some geniuses, like Xuanyuan Po, who are so talented that stupid people can see that they are powerful, because they are like dog's head gold washed to the ground by the river, as long as people see it, they know that it is the best.

"But if Xuanyuan Po performs too well, I don't know if he can keep it!"

The examiner is a little worried, although this kind of thing is not authentic, it is not uncommon in the circle of famous teachers.

......

When Sun Mo and Lu Zhiruo arrived at the Group C arena, they saw that the atmosphere here was extremely dignified, and the people around them were all staring at the two of them in the arena.

Because the game is really exciting and cruel.

"Although that girl is a little lower-ranked, she is ruthless enough, and she will not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, anyway, she will not let the opponent have a better time!"

One candidate pointed out to her student on the spot: "You see, her opponent's offensive has slowed down, which means that she is cowardly." ”

"Whose personal inheritance is this? So powerful, the teacher didn't come to watch the battle? Was it raised by his stepmother?"

Some candidates scolded.

"It's Senior Sister Baiwu!"

Lu Zhiruo saw that the head iron girl in the ring was already bleeding, and she was immediately anxious.

Swish!

Hearing the shout of Papaya Niang, everyone turned their heads, and saw Sun Mo, and then they were envious and jealous, you are already so powerful, why are the disciples you accept so strong?

Be a person and leave a mouthful of soup for others!

"Teacher!"

Li Ziqi, Jiang Leng, and Tangtai Yutang heard the movement and all came over.

"How's your game going?"

Xuanyuan Po raised his eyebrows when he saw the dead man's face.

"A small victory!"

Jiang Leng is very modest.

"There's a chance to fight!"

Xuanyuan broke the covenant.

"What's the situation?"

Sun Mo asked.

"The opponent is very strong. ”

Li Ziqi smiled bitterly, the two refining god realms were facing each other, this was simply the final staged in advance.

Sun Mo stared at the boy.

Du Zhu, codenamed Ding San, fourteen years old, refining the god realm!

Power 18, excellent!

Wisdom 18, excellent.

Agility 18, excellent.

Endurance 18, excellent.

Will 16, which may be the only shortcoming.

......

Potential, high.

Note, after receiving the spirit pattern surgery, more than 70% of the skin in the whole body is covered by the seven spirit patterns, which provides absolute strength, rapid agility, long-term stamina, rapid healing, absorbing aura and other effects.

Note, because of the existence of the spirit pattern, before the age of twenty, the strength is excellent, but after that, the body is overdrawn, and the strength will continue to decay until death.

Sun Mo frowned, if it was the spirit pattern engraved by the teacher for Du Zhu, then he would be an inhuman bastard.

No matter how you think about it, a student would not be reckless enough to engrave so many parts with spirit patterns.

"Jiang Leng, are you familiar with his fighting style?"

Sun Mo instantly thought of the manor that Jiang Leng had mentioned, because the one who could engrave these spirit patterns was definitely a spirit pattern master, and this kind of master would not generally ignore the future of his students.

"I was just about to tell you that some of his fighting skills, I learned. ”

Jiang Leng's face became even more gloomy.

"Huh?"

Li Ziqi was startled, but then lowered his voice again: "Teacher, this kind of topic is not suitable for such an occasion." ”

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo nodded, paying attention to the arena, if Baiwu had three long and two short, he would definitely burn down the manor.

......

"Good work!"

Li Chaifeng praised.

"The opponent is too rubbish, it's boring!"

Ding Yi pursed his lips: "I think we can win the top three!"

"That's too exaggerated, it will be discovered, just take a championship!"

Li Chaifeng smiled, and when he walked to the Group C arena, he couldn't help frowning after seeing Ding San in a bitter battle, why did he play so hard in the first game?

"Sister Baiwu, come on!"

When Li Chaifeng heard this voice, he took the opportunity to look over, wondering whose personal transmission it was, but his eyes instantly widened and he was stunned.

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