Absolute Great Teacher

　　 "Junior Brother Xuanyuan, come on!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo waved a small fist to cheer for his junior.

　　 Xuanyuan Po waved his hand casually, and rushed into the arena in a hurry. Seeing no one, he couldn't help but shouted: "Fei Cheng, come up soon!"

　　 "Old... teacher!"

　　Fei Cheng became nervous. It was the first time that so many people watched him. Not to mention that he was standing not far from Sun Mo. He had just witnessed the scene where Teacher Sun pointed the examinee completely.

　　 is really amazing. The students taught by such a famous teacher are really sharp, right?

　　 "I want to fight with Teacher Sun's direct disciple!"

　　 Feicheng feels that he wants to be cold.

　　 "Don't be afraid, a sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how strong it is, it is still limited. Don't forget, you are a ninefold body."

　　 The ordinary-looking but optimistic teacher cheered Fei Cheng: "Come on, if you win him, you will become famous."

　　 "Yes, beat him and become famous!"

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

　　Think about the years of cold and heat that I have experienced, think about the medicinal bath I took, and I can fill a small lake. Fei Cheng thinks he can win!

　　 "Go!"

　　 optimistically patted Feicheng's back: "Go and win the first victory!"

"Ok!"

　　 Fei Cheng trot a few steps forward, then jumped into 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 his heart burst, his feet were soft, and he almost crooked his ankle.

　　 No way, the eyes of this Xuanyuan Po are really terrifying, like a blizzard who has been hungry for a winter and saw a luscious honeycomb flowing with golden honey.

　　 Are you going to eat me?

　　 Feicheng straightened his back, muttering, self-encouragement, I am Jiu Zhong! I'm Jiu Ti Kou!

　　 "Xuanyuan Po, Refining God Realm, please advise!"

　　 Xuanyuan Po holds a ceremony.

　　 Hiccup!

　　 Fei Cheng almost bit off his tongue in surprise, and subconsciously looked at the teacher, showing a bitter expression.

　　 Is it limited even if it is good?

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

　　 "Hold the ceremony, don't be stunned!"

　　 Xuanyuan Po urged.

　　 "Goooo!"

　　 Fei Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not dare to say. He felt that his head might be hammered just after he finished speaking.

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

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

　　 In the junior group, it is no problem to reach the top twelve.

　　 So, Sun Mo's title of two-star master teacher has been stabilized.

　　 "Master Sun, congratulations!"

　　 "Master Sun, I didn't expect that your personal biography is so powerful!"

　　 "God Refining Realm, Tsk Tsk!"

　　 The examinees around the arena are full of praise.

　　 In this game, I almost lost, so Fei Cheng was under a lot of pressure. I didn't know if he should abstain, so he kept looking at the teacher, wanting 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 accumulate experience, then play a game, don't care about me."

　　 As soon as these words were spoken, many candidates showed admiration to this famous teacher.

　　According to the rules, Fei Cheng abstained, retained his strength, and dealt with the next game with all his strength. The possibility of promotion was the greatest, but now, his teacher told him not to care about him and do it according to his own ideas.

　　 You must know that it is too difficult for the candidates to get to this level. They just give up so easily. To be honest, they are not willing.

　　 "Teacher, what's 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.

"it is good!"

　　 Fei Cheng took a deep breath, and then clasped his fists: "Fei Cheng, exercise ninefold, please advise!"

　　 Xuanyuan Po frowned: "Your rank is too low, it's boring to fight, but this is a personal battle. You shouldn't abstain, so you can defend it with all your strength, save the injury!"

　　 The voice fell, and the fighting ghost rushed out.

　　 "Is it an aggressive method to force me to attack?"

　　 Fei Cheng guessed that he originally planned to defend, because in this way he could see more of the opponent's moves, but he hadn't analyzed the result yet, and the opponent had already appeared in front of him.

　　 Spear thrusts.

"So fast!"

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

Ding!

　　 Fei Cheng's face changed drastically after the explosion of metal impact, and his strength was not small, but the long knife hit the silver spear, as if hitting a city gate, without moving.

　　 Then the spear pierced Fei Cheng's shoulder, and followed him one round to the right.

boom!

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

　　 "Win!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo cheered.

　　 Except for the papaya mother, the entire arena was silent.

　　This...Is this too strong?

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

　　 "Did he get the wrong age? He should go to the adult group?"

　　I don’t blame this student for questioning, Xuanyuan Po is too tall, is it definitely more than 1.9 meters? And this muscle is like cast of steel.

　　 Just when the student finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead by his own teacher.

　　 "Speak carefully!"

　　 Teacher reminded.

　　 Sun Mo’s reputation is not guilty of being ruined for cheating, and even if this teenager is placed in the adult group, it is estimated that some of them will fight.

　　 Of course, even if Sun Mo wants to cheat, you are the censor of the Sacred Gate to have a leisurely meal? They have several methods to detect age.

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

　　 Lu Zhiruo moved his little ears and immediately retorted that our victory was absolutely upright.

　　 "Master Sun, I'm sorry!"

　　 Upon hearing this, the teacher apologized again.

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 Sun Mo understands other people's doubts, because the fighting ghost is indeed unreasonable. If it hadn't been for God's Insight to read this kid's data, he would have doubted whether the fighting ghost had lied about his age.

"gone!"

　　Sun Mo urged that after this game was over, he was going to watch the Baiwu match.

　　 First round, advance!

　　 Another game started, but not only the examinees, but also the examiners couldn't help but look at Xuanyuanpo's back.

　　 Is Sun Mo the illegitimate child of Goddess of Luck?

　　 actually found such a powerful personal biography, look at this steel-like body, it is born a killing machine.

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

　　 There are some geniuses, like Xuanyuan Po, who are so talented, and fools can see that they are great, because they are like kotou gold washed to the ground by the river water, as long as people see it, they know they are the best.

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

　　 The examiner was a little worried. Although it is not authentic to dig students, it is not uncommon in the circle of famous teachers.

　　……

　　 When Sun Mo and Lu Zhiruo rushed to the Group C arena, they saw that the atmosphere here was exceptionally solemn, and everyone around them stared at the two of them.

　　 Because the game is really exciting and cruel.

　　 "Although that girl is a bit lower in rank, she is ruthless enough to exchange injuries with injuries. Anyway, she won't let her opponents get better!"

　　 An examinee pointed to her students on the spot: "Look, her opponent's offensive has slowed down, which shows that it is persuaded."

　　 "Whose personal biography is this? It's so powerful that the teacher doesn't come to watch the game? Was it raised by a stepmother?"

　　 Some candidates scolded.

　　 "It's Shimei Baiwu!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo saw the iron **** the ring, already bleeding, and was immediately anxious.

　　唰!

　　 Hearing the papaya mother's shout, everyone turned their heads and saw Sun Mo, and then they were envious and jealous. You are already so powerful, why are the direct disciples so strong?

　　Be yourself and leave some soup for others!

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Li Ziqi, Jiang Leng, and Tantai Yutang all came over when they heard movement.

　　 "How is your game?"

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

　　 "A small win!"

　　 Jiang Leng is very humble.

　　 "Have a chance to fight!"

　　 Xuanyuan broke the contract.

"what's the situation?"

　　 Sun Mo asked.

　　 "The opponent is very strong."

　　 Li Ziqi smiled bitterly, and the two refining gods were in a match. This was almost the final stage in advance.

　　 Sun Mo stared at the boy.

　　 Du Chu, code name Ding San, fourteen years old, refining the realm of God!

　　 Strength 18, excellent!

　　 Wisdom 18, excellent.

　　 Agile 18, excellent.

　　 Endurance 18, excellent.

　　 Will 16, this may be the only shortcoming.

　　……

　　 potential value, high.

　　Remarks, after undergoing Netherweave surgery, more than 70% of the body's skin is covered by seven Netherweaves, providing absolute strength, rapid agility, long-lasting endurance, fast healing, and aura absorption.

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

　　 Sun Mo frowned. If it was the spirit pattern engraved on Du Cu by his teacher, then he would be an inhuman asshole.

　　 No matter what he thinks, a student would not rashly engrave so many parts with spiritual lines.

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

　　 Sun Mo instantly thought of the manor that Jiang Leng had mentioned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because the one who can inscribe these spirit patterns is definitely a spirit pattern master. Such a master generally does not consider the future of the student.

　　 "I was about to tell you that I have learned some of his fighting skills."

　　 Jiang's cold expression became more gloomy.

"what?"

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

"Ok!"

　　 Sun Mo nodded and paid attention to the arena. If Bai Wu had some shortcomings, he would have burned the manor.

　　……

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Li Zhuifeng praised.

　　 "The opponent is too rubbish, boring!"

　　 Ding curled his lips: "I think we can take the top three!"

　　 "That would be too exaggerated. You will be found out. Just win a championship!"

　　 Li Zhuifeng chuckled, and when he walked to the Group C arena, he couldn't help frowning when he saw that Ding San was in a tough fight. Why did he play so hard in the first game?

　　 "Sister Baiwu, come on!"

　　 Li Zhuifeng heard this voice and looked at it along the way, wanting to know whose personal biography it was, but his eyes widened and he was stunned.