peerless teacher

If you die, you will have no future troubles, but if you live, you will be at risk.

"Master Sun, it's not easy for you to accumulate your current fame, and you will at least achieve the position of sub-sage in the future. Don't miss your future because of a dark species!"

An old man, earnestly.

"Yes, if you give up a dark species that everyone can get and kill, everyone will understand your difficulties, and your reputation will not be affected."

A big guy said that he was still thinking about Sun Mo's Yukong spirit pattern, if something happened to this guy, how could he fly?

So even if you want to die, you have to tattoo me with the flying spirit pattern.

If someone persuaded him, someone would naturally reject him. After all, there are many famous teachers who are unhappy with Sun Mo. Now that they have the opportunity to add insult to injury, they definitely want to smash him to death.

"Sun Mo, don't think that you have become a six-star, a great master of spirit patterns, and you have the qualifications to challenge the Holy Gate with the hand of God!"

A middle-aged man scorned and sneered: "The killing of the dark species is a law set by the sages and famous teachers tens of thousands of years ago. Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to disobey?"

The common people don't know what the dark species is, but when they heard that it was the decision of the sages, they felt that Sun Mo was disregarding the overall situation.

You are a lover and timid, but you should also have principles.

"You missed a title, I'm still a grand master of crafting!"

Sun Mo snapped back: "And who are you? My famous teacher is arguing with the referees. When will it be your turn to intervene?"

"Who are you calling a chicken?"

The middle-aged man was furious: "I am a six star!"

"May I ask you this year Guigeng?"

Sun Mo pouted.

"Uh!"

The face of the middle-aged man immediately turned pale, because he understood what Sun Mo meant.

"No matter how you look at it, you should be older than me, right?"

Sun Mo scolded: "But you actually have the same star rating as me? Have you been living on dogs for decades?"

"If you have the face to educate me here without shame, why don't you go home and study to become a star and improve your connotation!"

"you……"

The middle-aged man almost vomited blood: "I want to fight you!"

"Old Zhang, calm down!"

Several friends around the middle-aged man advised him.

Not to mention this famous master Zhang, among the famous masters present, one counts as one, and they all feel very embarrassed. They really want to tell Sun Mo that there is only one like you in 1 years.

If you get the title of six-star master teacher at the age of one hundred, you can still play it for a long time, okay?

But Sun Mo's Artifact Refining is also a great master?

Is this too strong?

"Duel? Good!"

Sun Mo sneered: "The kind that decides the outcome, life and death, dare you?"

"Gudong!"

Master Zhang swallowed his saliva. To be honest, he was a little afraid, but now in the square, tens of thousands of people are staring at him. If he is cowardly, his reputation will be ruined.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

Gan Liniang, I've tried my best, but I still don't believe it. You've got two great masters, so you still have time to practice?I can definitely hammer your head off.

"Sun Mo, Qianshou Realm fifth level, please advise!"

Sun Mo performed the ceremony.

"What?"

Zhang Mingshi blinked his eyes, his face was confused, his heart was flustered, and his ears were buzzing.

Did I get it wrong?

Why is this rank the same as mine?

You know, I'm 150 years old, and it really feels like I've lived on a dog.

There were whispers all around, and countless amazed and shocked eyes gathered on Sun Mo, looking at this young man who was too young.

"Execute the ceremony!"

Sun Mo urged.

"Zhang... Zhang Zechun, fifth level of the Thousand Life Realm!"

Normally, when Zhang Zechun revealed this rank, he would be full of superiority, because his cultivation speed is considered very fast, but at this time, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a gap in the ground to get in.

To be honest, in Zhang Zechun's heart, he didn't want to fight anymore.

Because judging from the exercises used by Sun Mo's direct disciples, Sun Mo's actual combat ability is absolutely outstanding.

"Nimma, I'm also out of my mind, why do you want to fight?"

Zhang Zechun looked secretly at the chief referee, and then at several familiar famous teachers nearby.

Why don't you speak out to persuade me?

Then I will push the boat with the current and step down the steps.

In an instant, Zhang Zechun understood.

These guys were also curious about how powerful Sun Mo was, and wanted to see for themselves that they were being treated as guinea pigs.

"can we start?"

Sun Mo asked angrily.

"But... that's ok!"

As soon as Zhang Zechun finished speaking, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him, and then he punched him hard.

call!

The strong wind was blowing in the face, with such strength, it was like being blown by a force thirteen hurricane again, and the hair would be pulled out.

Buddha Fist is invincible!

Sun Mo attacked fiercely.

boom!boom!boom!

Zhang Zechun didn't dare to take it head-on, but even if he defended with all his strength, he only received three punches before he felt that his arm bone was about to shatter.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Zhang Zechun used his body skills and quickly backed away, trying to distance himself. He could see that Sun Mo had murderous intentions, and he was obviously planning to use his own sacrificial flag to frighten others.

This doesn't work!

Although I can't get up anymore, I can still use my fingers. After all, the world is so big, and there are so many beauties waiting for me to see.

Sun Mo stood still and didn't move, but violent aura gushed out from his body, forming an angry-faced arhat, swinging a heavy fist like a garden rockery, and punched Zhang Zechun's body.

"I'm..."

Zhang Zechun couldn't swear swear words, but his internal organs were severely damaged by Luo Han's beating, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out like peach blossoms.

"me……"

Zhang Zechun wanted to admit defeat, and he didn't resist any more. He stepped back and took advantage of the situation to get off the ring.

I have abstained, so he won't chase me back, right?

Zhang Zechun thought well, but a cold voice came from behind.

"What are you?"

"what?"

Zhang Zechun was shocked, why did he go behind me?No, who is that Sun Mo in front?

Is this a doppelganger?

But why so realistic?

It can even catch up with Qingtian Academy's Town School Magic Art, Great Universe Wuxiang Magic Art.

Zhang Zechun had no chance to figure it out again, because Sun Mo's punch exploded his head.

Whoa!

The white brains were splashed with blood, splashing a cruel picture on the ground.

"Who else?"

Sun Mo looked around: "You want to fight me to the death?"

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of corpses hitting the ring, the whole scene was completely silent, and then, the sound of gasping for air rang out.

Damn Sun Mo, killing people is too fast, right?

To be honest, many people have not seen what happened!

Why did Zhang Zechun die in the blink of an eye?

He really didn't even notice how ugly Yinmao was.

"No wonder Sun Mo's disciples are so powerful. With such an awesome teacher, if the students can't learn anything, they might as well find a river and commit suicide!"

Those elders with children looked at Sun Mo with glowing eyes, and really wanted him to be a teacher for their children!

"Sun Mo, you are too lawless!"

The chief referee scolded: "Killing someone in a fit of rage, do you still have the bearing and mind of a famous teacher?"

"If you don't kill people in a life-and-death fight, do you play tricks?"

Sun Mo looked at the chief referee and activated the divine insight technique, but it showed an unknown target. Although he couldn't see the rank, Sun Mo didn't care.

"If you are not convinced, let's fight?"

Chapter 1268 The saint comes in person, Sun Mo's strong support!

Sun Mo's invitation to fight directly heated up the atmosphere of the scene.

Ordinary people don't care about right or wrong, they just come to watch the excitement, just like those onlookers who would boo and make the other party jump quickly when they see someone jumping off the building, they shouted to let the chief referee go off.

Famous teachers know that there are nine out of ten chances that they won't be able to fight.

The referee is over [-] years old, more than ten times older than Sun Mo. It is right to win, but it will be embarrassing if you lose.

No one would do such a thankless task.

"Sage Yang, let's go, we can't let the situation continue to deteriorate!"

Hu Xingjiang jumped onto the ring first, clasped his fists and saluted: "Everyone, calm down, if you have anything to say, let's go back to the Holy Gate and talk!"

Hu Xingjiang's idea is very simple. First, prevent Sun Mo from being surrounded by people. One thing, the fewer people who know about it, the greater the possibility of secret operations.

"Speaking of damn, my teacher is dead. If Sun Mo doesn't give everyone an explanation today, he won't be able to go anywhere!"

"The dark species is a heretic, and if Sun Mo defends him, he is also a heretic. If his conduct is bad, so what if he has all kinds of talents? Kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

Zhang Zechun's personal disciples cried out in grief, even if they died, they would not hesitate to avenge their teacher.

"This is a life-and-death struggle. He died because his skills are inferior to others!"

Li Ziqi was furious, and she also spoke out loudly. After all, she has been the emperor for so many years and often speaks eloquently, so she had an epiphany first: "If you are not happy, come and fight me to the death!"

"Ziqi, can you say a few words less?"

Hu Xingjiang persuaded: "And you, don't shout, it's useless!"