Chapter 65: Sling

　　 Hearing the ranks reported by the two people, the crowd onlookers made a slight noise, but they were not too surprised.
　　 In the middle-earth Kyushu, two people duel, as long as the difference between the two sides' ranks does not exceed 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 skill, and the hard power brought by the realm alone is enough to crush the low-level.
　　 Zeng Jun was self-confident at first, but now he heard that Sun Mo burned his blood once, and he became more calm. He assumed a strong posture and picked the tip of the knife towards Sun Mo.
　　 "Master Sun, let you attack first!"
　　 Xuanyuan Po was interested in fighting, not to mention hearing the name of Sun Mo, and immediately squeezed into the crowd.
　　 "You come first!"
　　Sun Moqian, the heart said that you would be a good person. The data seen by God's Insight shows that the soul-crushing knife practiced by Zeng Jun is good at defense.
　　 This means that Zeng Jun’s tactic is to defensively and counterattack, and now he is letting himself attack first, but he is in line with him.
　　 "Sun Mo, my rank is higher than you, let you go first."
　　 Zeng Jun smiled, showing generous gesture.
　　 "Come on, I won't tell anyone that you are good at defense."
　　 Sun Mo is blunt.
　　 The noise reappeared.
　　 The smile on Zeng Jun’s face suddenly stiffened, and his heart was shocked. How did this kid know what he was good at? You don’t know your reality after a few glances, right?
　　No, Sun Mo is not a famous teacher, how could he have such eyesight?
　　 Just when Zeng Jun was thinking about how to refute Sun Mo, or even if he should take the initiative to attack, Sun Mo shot it like a sharp arrow.
Ding!
　　 The black sandalwood knife collided with the sharp knife.
　　 "Cunning!"
　　 Gu Xiuxun pouted, she could tell from Zeng Jun’s subtle expression that Sun Mo was right, but this guy obviously didn’t care about attacking first, so he wanted to distract Zeng Jun’s attention and launch a surprise attack.
　　 "嘁, little trick!"
　　 Gao Ben disdain.
　　 Zhang Lan remained expressionless.
　　 was successful, Sun Mo's wooden knife turned over and cut out a shadow of the knife, covering Zeng Jun.
　　 That deity practiced the Rain Covering Sword. He has been instinct for about seven years, so Sun naturally used it.
　　 Zeng Jun had lost the first move and was a little nervous, but after receiving a few moves, he was relieved. Sun Mo's attack was so weak!
　　 can win!
　　 Zeng Jun was full of confidence in an instant. He didn't rush to fight back, but silently waited for the best opportunity. He wanted to kill Sun Mo with a single blow and win a beautiful victory.
　　 Yes, not only to win, but also to win beautifully, and to win cheers.
　　 Most of the students just watch the excitement, but with the eyesight of the school leaders, they have basically judged the winners or losers, so their expressions are different.
　　 "It's so fierce, it turned out to be rubbish!"
　　 Feng Zewen didn't expect that Sun Mo was so weak, and Fuyujian practiced well, but it was far from enough to win.
　　 Zhang Hanfu put his arms around his chest, already waiting for Sun Mo to lose. He understood Zeng Jun's mind, but his appreciation was not so cheap unless he abolished Sun Mo's hands and feet.
　　 But An Xinhui will do it out of the box!
　　 Zhang Hanfu’s attention was immediately placed on An Xinhui, he would stop her, in a word, Sun Mo must at least be crippled today before he can let out such a bad breath.
　　 For more than three years, no one has dared to yell at himself like this, and Sun Mo must pay for his arrogance.
　　 Honestly shook his head imperceptibly, unable to win!
　　 Xuanyuan Po saw this status quo, and to be honest, he was a bit disappointed, no matter what Sun Mo's momentum, hard power was not good, just not good.
　　 An Xinhui did not speak, no one knew what she was thinking.
　　 All the people watching were not talking, only the sound of weapons colliding.
　　 "Is this how it feels to fight?"
　　 Sun Mo's heart was beating uncontrollably, and he felt a surge of excitement growing in his body and then spreading, making him want to growl.
　　As a man, how could he not love fighting?
　　 Before, Sun Mo could only enjoy this kind of battle in the movie theater from the game, but now, he can perform it himself.
　　The sharp blade slashed across the tip of the nose, with the breath of death, the sound of gold and iron from the collision of the weapon bombarded the eardrum, making the adrenaline blast like a volcano.
　　 Yes, that's how it feels!
　　 Don't care about the intrigue in the workplace, don't have to work hard to maintain any interpersonal relationships, just fight!
　　 Simple!
　　 Pure!
　　 can live casually!
　　 At this moment, Sun Mo realized unprecedented freedom.
　　 The wooden knife in his hand, his stunt, is Sun Mo's willful capital, dissatisfied? Then blow you up!
　　 After a brief wandering, Sun Mo's attention regained his attention. He looked at Zeng Jun's black-headed face and laughed.
　　 Eight white teeth are enough to dazzle Hua Zeng Jun’s eyes.
　　 "You smile a feather!"
　　 Zeng Jun is annoyed, at your level, I can play three!
　　 This smile also irritated Zeng Jun. He decided not to wait any more, but just about to fight back, Sun Mo's offensive changed abruptly.
　　Poppy!
　　 Shuilongyin!
　　唰! Huh! Huh!
　　 Sun Mo's body suddenly became light and bright, erratic, and when the wooden knife cut again, it brought out waves of screams, like a bird of prey.
　　 Eighteen-character order!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
　　 The sandalwood knife was faster than one, and blasted towards Zeng Jun.
　　 Zeng Jun suddenly felt the pressure increased and he couldn't fight back at all.
"what?"
　　 The school leaders were the first to react. Feng Zewen and Lian Zheng stared at Sun Mo intently.
　　 "What kind of exercise is this?"
　　 Zhang Hanfu frowned.
　　 An Xinhui is also wondering, would this childhood sweetheart still do this? But I still appreciate it more. At this time, Sun Mo, with a knife and combos, is like a great calligrapher with a few splashes of ink, with a chic and freehand gesture.
　　 The light blue robe on his body is fluttering and immortal.
"what?"
　　 Gu Xiuxun and Zhang Lan made a sound of shock at the same time. Why did Sun Mo suddenly become better? This is nothing like the offensive just now.
　　 What the onlookers saw was that Sun Mo violently attacked Zeng Jun, but in Sun Mo's eyes, it was another scene.
　　 As long as the wooden knife hits Zeng Jun's body, his head will snap, and a golden light spot will be scattered around, and a golden book page will pop up.
　　 These few book pages, fluttering and curling, like soft feathers, just suspended in the air.
　　 "Awesome, my magical skills!"
　　 Sun Mo praised it in his heart. This is the all-time, Hengsha, no trace, defined by the system as a stunt, and only Sun Mo's unique technique.
　　 When hit by this magical skill, the target's hair will fly out of a book page, which records the techniques the target has learned.
　　Because it is an entry level, there is very little content recorded on each page, and it is not the same kind of exercises, but even so, Sun Mo doesn't care, he just enjoys the pleasure 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, and he had no choice but to continue his defense.
"how do you feel?"
　　 After Sun Mo asked, his wrist flicked, and the wooden knife was like a poisonous snake, drawing a strange arc, and suddenly pointed it towards Zeng Jun's mouth.
　　 a little dark lips!
　　唰!
　　 Looking at the swift blade tip, Zeng Jun was shocked in a cold sweat. He could only push his feet on the ground, quickly retreat, and widen his distance.
　　 Sun Mo leaped vertically, like a bird of prey, rolling up the dust on the ground and oppressing Zeng Jun.
　　 Wu Ye Cry!
　　 Autumn is all over!
　　唰!
　　 The wooden knife slashed and drew a huge arc. At that moment, in Zeng Jun's field of vision, the black wooden knife brought out the darkness of the sky, covering his world.
　　 Then, in the next instant, the whole person flew out, and a huge pain hit his chest.
boom!
　　 Zeng Jun fell to the ground and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
　　 The whole small square was silent, not to mention the students, even the teachers did not expect that Sun Mo would win so easily!
"how is this possible?"
　　 Rudy was stunned, Sun Mo won?
　　 "What kind of exercise is that? It's so strong!"
　　 "I haven't seen it, has Master Liu seen it?"
"No!"
　　 The teachers don’t care about winning or losing in the competition. They are curious about the exercises Sun Mo uses. This is definitely the basis for his victory.
　　 "Who is that teacher?"
　　 There was a later student who didn’t know Sun Mo, so he asked.
　　 "Teacher Sun Mosun!"
　　 After someone answered, they looked at Sun Mo.
　　 An Xin applauded, and an unexpected and pleased smile appeared on his face. This childhood sweetheart, once again impressed himself.
Ding!
　　 +1 from An Xinhui.
　　 The prestige relationship with An Xinhui, neutral (3/100).
　　 Hearing the system prompt, Sun Mo glanced at An Xinhui. It was good. He was expressionless and just nodded, but the prompt was not as cold as she seemed.
　　 "Is An Xinhui a tsundere?"
　　Sun Mo guessed.
　　 "I lost? I lost so easily?"
　　 Zeng Jun fell to the ground~EbookFREE.me~ with a face full of disbelief. Why did he lose without performing his unique skills? What did Sun Mo do? I didn't see it clearly!
　　 Sun Mo took a knife and inserted the ebony wood knife back to his waist.
　　 "Concession!"
The words 　　 instantly made Zeng Jun's face faded, and even the black heads became pale.
　　 Zeng Jun's lips trembled, and he looked at Zhang Hanfu, but unfortunately he only saw a back who flung his sleeves away, and then he was desperate.
　　Because he knew that he was finished, he originally planned to beat the disabled Sun Mo. As a fame, he wanted to win Zhang Hanfu's appreciation, but he lost the duel.
　　 "I obviously burned my blood twice, one rank higher than you, why did I lose?"
　　 Zeng Jun roared, really can't understand it, he felt that he didn't even show his best skills, and he simply lost too badly.
　　 Of course, Sun Mo couldn't answer. He casually took some golden pages and flew over to form 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?"
　　 Gu Xiuxun guessed.
　　 "Awesome, my teacher!"
　　 Xuanyuan Po was shocked. As a man who loves fighting, he instinctively felt that Sun Mo's stunts were very powerful.
Ding!
　　 +1 from Xuanyuan Po.
The prestige relationship between 　　 and Xuanyuan Po is opened, and the current status is neutral (1/100).
Hearing this sound, Sun Mo couldn't help but look up, looking for Xuanyuan Po's figure in the crowd. Very good, the prestige relationship with this fighting ghost finally opened up. It seems that only by showing talent in battle will Xuanyuan Po be allowed admire.