Chapter 678 (1/2)

As the saying goes, playing chess with a rotten basket makes it stinky.

In fact, competitive sports and games are the same. If you want to improve, you have to fight against a strong team and fight a vegetable chicken. In addition to reaping the pleasure of abusing people, it is of no use in fact.

Even if the famous six-star master does not use aura, his combat vision and experience are not comparable to sun mo. what's more, Guan Shijie's use of Holy Level unique skills is more difficult to deal with.

So as soon as sun Mo came up, he put forward the most perfect performance to tempt Guan Shijie and not let him defeat the enemy with one move.

Sure enough, sun Mo's tactics succeeded.

Guan Shijie is happy with the hunt and focuses on defense. He hopes sun Mo can play more moves. Even, he doesn't cry out with reserve.

”Stunt? What a stunt

At this moment, Guan Shijie is like a 300 year old child who wants his favorite toys.

”As you wish!”

Sun Mo raised his hand as a palm.

No birth, no death, great mercy!

Bang!

Guan Shijie didn't stop him. Instead, he took the palm and savored the taste. Even if it was painful, it was an experience for the master.

”Good!”

Guan Shijie praised: ”come again!”

”All this? Then eat me again

Sun Mo roars, wooden knife across the sky, a river spring water.

”What? The teacher seems to be in a hurry? ”

I'm worried about winning Baiwu.

”Does the teacher use any tactics? I don't think the teacher will be impatient when he sees six stars. ”

The papaya lady speculated, but she was right.

Seeing sun Mo worried and listening to the meaning of this, Guan Shijie smiles calmly and decides to continue to pick it up.

So in the face of the wooden knife, he bent his fingers with his left hand and quickly shot it.

Bang!

The wooden knife was bounced open.

At the same time, a sound wave, loud and loud, makes sun Mo dizzy.

WOW!

Seeing Guan Shijie so gorgeous and relaxed to take sun Mo's move, there are exclamations in the fighting hall.

Six star master, so terrible.

Guan Shijie is used to big scenes, but he is still happy to hear the praise of more than 10000 people around him.

Oops!

I've been studying at home all the time, and I've forgotten what it's like to be praised and admired.

Guan Shijie decided to go to school several times in the future.

”Come again!”

Sun Mo roared, but he was about to laugh.

Hand to hand?

You're not going to die!

In sun Mo's view, it is a magic skill. As long as you hit the enemy's body, you can blow out all the skills and experiences that the enemy has mastered over the years.

Even if you take the shot, it doesn't matter if you don't get hurt.

In ancient times and in the past, there is no trace of Constant sand, so overbearing.

Now sun Mo's proficiency in this skill is master level. With 30 moves, one skill can be targeted.

As a result, other people can't see it at all. With the wooden knife hitting Guan Shijie, his head will be splashed with gold spots, and a golden page will pop up.

Sun Mo noticed that Guan Shijie was in a good mood, so he immediately made a series of moves.

Eighteen character order.

Guan Shijie stretched out his hands and bent his fingers to play again.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The attack of wooden knife is all blocked.

And then there's another sound wave spreading, hitting the eardrum.

This is the horror of the sea rage.

Sun Mo put on an unconvinced look, biting his teeth and exerting force on his wrist. The wooden knife that was bounced off was like a tired bird throwing into the forest, drawing an arc circle and hitting back.

Rainstorm pear blossom!

For a moment, Guan Shijie was submerged by the pear flower composed of sword shadow, as if he had entered the flower world.

Guan Shijie's eyelids leaped. This move was quick and powerful. It was impossible to completely block it with just a flick of his finger. So he suddenly reached out and grabbed it so hard.

It was like tearing off a painting paper posted on the wall, and all the pear blossom spear shadows sun Mo made disappeared.

”How does my move compare with your saint level unique skill?”

Guan Shijie asked with a smile that he had won the favor of several schoolgirls by virtue of his handsome style.

”If you win, I'll play again.”

Sun Mo snorted coldly and attacked again.

In fact, he wanted to laugh, because the pages were popping out of Guan Shijie's head and floating in the air around him.

This means that in a short time, I will be able to get a holy level unique skill.

It's so beautiful!

”I'm afraid sun Mo is not going to lose?”

”It's normal to lose, and hell to win.””Six stars are really terrible.”

The famous teachers of Zhongzhou University sighed with emotion. When can there be a group of six-star teachers in their own school?

On the challenge arena, sun Mo was again in a series of attacks.

The rise of Guan Shijie can't help but show his unique skills, because he wants to see what the effect of the two top-level stunts is.

In the face of sun Mo's heavy punch, Guan Shijie is bending his fingers again.

Bang!

Around the aura, like a tsunami, with the sound of waves rolling, suddenly turbulent up, and then a fierce push forward.

Boom!

Sun Mo was beaten away.

His teacher's clothes, just ordinary cloth, could not bear the impact and turned into rags.

Shua!