peerless teacher

"Compared to the strength of your upper body, you haven't practiced your lower body too much. For the August Sword Art, it is very important to body skills, and it pays attention to winning first."

While performing the ancient massage technique, Sun Mo explained: "Don't make a hasty move, and don't think about winning with one blow, because this set of sword moves is to accumulate small advantages until you win the opponent through layer upon layer of continuous pressure."

To put it bluntly, it is to grind the opponent to death.

Tang Zhan smiled bitterly. His personal teacher also said similar things, but as a young man, who doesn't like to kill opponents with one blow!

"Don't think about changing exercises!"

Sun Mo warned: "If your teacher chose this for you, it means that he is very familiar with you. If you listen to him, you will definitely grow into a top swordsman."

"Can you become a Juggernaut?"

When Tang Zhan said this, he sneaked a glance at Bai Mufeng. Obviously, this was his goal.

"can!"

Sun Mo's answer was without hesitation, but in fact, Tang Zhan was unable to become a sword master due to his physical aptitude.

If he had just become a teacher, Sun Mo would have told the truth, but now, his mentality has changed.

Sometimes, white lies are also a means to help students improve.

boom!

The magic lamp ghost appeared, and amidst the exclamation, he squeezed Tang Zhan's legs.

After 5 minutes, the meridians are unobstructed and the blood vessels expand.

boom!

A large amount of spiritual energy was poured into Tang Zhan's body.

"teacher……"

Tang Zhan looked happy: "I feel like I'm about to advance!"

"Calm down, keep your mind tight, and don't think about it!"

Sun Mo exhorted.

Three minutes later, Tang Zhan was successfully promoted to the first rank.

"Thank you teacher for your guidance!"

Tang Zhan knelt down and kowtowed. He had been stuck in the bottleneck for half a year. He didn't expect that he would break through after only being pinched by Sun Mo.

The hand of God is indeed miraculous!

"They're all geniuses!"

Looking at the students around, Sun Mo was envious.

"Mu Feng, what are you still doing?"

Wei Ziyou urged.

"Teacher, students are begging for guidance!"

Bai Mufeng bowed respectfully, but what he was thinking in his heart was that even if Sun Mo couldn't say anything constructive, the hand of God is not fake after all, and it would be good if he could experience it himself.

"Your father is a master of swordsmanship?"

With one hand behind his waist, Sun Mo looked at Bai Mufeng lightly.

"My father is a Juggernaut."

When Bai Mufeng said this, his face was full of pride.

"Helian, come and compete with him!"

Sun Mo ordered.

"As ordered!"

Helian North played.

"Why not Brother Jiang?"

Bai Mufeng looked at Jiang Leng. Not surprisingly, this young man with long hair covering his forehead should be the Jiang Leng who made it to the final of the First Heroes Tournament.

If you want to fight, you have to choose a powerful one.

"What? Look down on me?"

Helian Beibei chuckled: "I will give you thirty moves. If you can hurt me, I will be your slave for three years."

As a man on the prairie, Helian Beibei is an extremely proud man at heart.

"Don't dare!"

Bai Mufeng stopped talking nonsense and went to the ring.

Helian North did what it said, only defending but not attacking.

When Bai Mufeng saw this, he became angry, and rushed to attack, hoping to defeat Helian Beibei within thirty moves, but it backfired.

The agreement of thirty strokes had just ended when Helian Beifang drew his sword.

Canglang cut!

Swish!

Helian's sharp knife was like a rushing river pouring down, and the stormy waves hit the shore.

boom!

Bai Mufeng blocked the blade, but he couldn't stop the momentum of the blade at all. Not to mention his whole body was blown out of the ring, the long sword in his hand was dropped.

boom!

Bai Mufeng fell into a mess.

"What a handsome sword technique!"

Wei Ziyou couldn't help applauding.

All the onlookers present were geniuses, so they could see how outstanding Helian's knife was.

The most important thing is that his move is the top-rank Canglang Dao Jue at the prefecture level, which is very common in Jixia Academy, and anyone can learn it.

The fact that he can use ordinary kung fu to give him the best knives, which shows that he has a very high attainment in knives.

"Helian, be careful!"

Li Ziqi nodded.

She knew that Helian deliberately fixed Bai Mufeng because he was disrespectful to the teacher.

"Ahem, come again!"

Bai Mufeng coughed twice, struggled to stand up, picked up the long sword, and prepared to fight again.

"Do you understand where you are?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Absolute power?"

Bai Mufeng thought about it, and was still somewhat dissatisfied: "If I am in the same realm as him, I will definitely not lose."

"Helian, tell him!"

Sun Moshun took the gourd baby who also took the exam.

"Your sword intent is too weak."

Helian shrugged his shoulders. When he was confronting Xuanyuan Po, once the fighting ghost fired his gun, it felt like he had fallen into a forest of guns, and would be pierced with holes at any moment.

"Since your father is a sword master, is he satisfied with your sword learning?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"I'm the eldest son of my family. I don't learn swordsmanship. Is it possible that the guys from the concubines can inherit this family-inherited exercise?"

Bai Mufeng rolled his eyes.

"You are on par with Tang Zhan, and you can even beat him, but in terms of sword intent alone, you are far behind him!"

Sun Mo pointed.

hum!

There was a commotion all around, because the subtext of Sun Mo's words was that Bai Mufeng's aptitude was not as good as Tang Zhan's.

Bai Mufeng's complexion immediately turned ugly, and he retorted, "But I won!"

"You can still win now, but after a year, you won't be able to win against him again!"

Sun Mo wasn't angry because of Bai Mufeng's attitude: "If I expected it to be correct, you challenged the swordsmen in your school's senior grades, but in the end, you lost!"

Bai Mufeng wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Sun Mo.

"Don't make excuses to say that your realm is not as good as your spiritual energy is not enough. You are simply not as talented as others. Your limit of learning swords is over."

Whoa!

There was an uproar, and everyone's eyes widened with shock.

Because of Sun Mo's words, Bai Mufeng was sentenced to death.

A son of a sword master, who doesn't have the talent to learn swords?

really?

"Your father, if you are really a Juggernaut, then he must have suggested that you learn other weapons, such as marksmanship!"

Sun Mo said bluntly: "Remember, it is always talent that determines the upper limit of a person's achievements. Although it is cruel to say this, the reality is like this."

"Young man, you adore your father, whether you want to become a sword master, or simply want to practice a top-notch swordsmanship, I advise you to calm down, change to a different weapon, and be patient. Listen to me. Father's advice, he will never harm you."

hum!

Sun Mo's body was shrouded in golden light, and then spots of light sputtered out.

"It's good words of gold and jade!"

Someone exclaimed, this shows that Sun Mo didn't just talk about it, he really thought of Bai Mufeng, otherwise it would be impossible to activate the halo of the famous teacher.

Bai Mufeng was stunned, not only because of the halo, but also because his father had told him so, but he felt that it was because his father doted on that vixen concubine, and Ai Wu Ji Wu liked the bastard she gave birth to.

I don't have the talent to learn swords?

Bai Mufeng didn't believe it. He felt that his father wanted to give everything in the family to that Shuzi, so he made up such words to deceive himself.

But now, Sun Mo and his father said the same thing.

"Saint, let's go!"

Sun Mo left Douzhantang.

The afternoon sun is warm and smoky, making people very comfortable.

"Saint, what is your relationship with that boy?"

Sun Mo was curious.

"His father is my good friend!"

Wei Ziyou sighed: "For this child, he really broke his heart. If you tell him that he has no talent for learning swords, he just doesn't believe it."

"I don't believe it!"

Sun Mo hehe: "Saint, listen to my advice. It's hard for an upright official to break up housework. Bai Mufeng's situation is not only related to the child's future, but also to the fight for family property. Outsiders should refrain from meddling!"

The teacher can only give suggestions, and it is the students who really make the decisions.

"Old friend, please, I can't refuse!"

Wei Ziyou shook his head: "However, Master Sun's performance really impressed me!"

It really is a man without merit under his reputation.

I want to dig him, at any cost!

A sword debate in the Dou Zhan Hall made Sun Mo famous. In just two days, all the teachers and students in Jixia Academy knew Sun Mo's suggestion to let Bai Mufeng, the son of the sword master, learn other weapons instead.

Some people doubted Sun Mo's ability. After all, Bai Mufeng's swordsmanship was very strong, but on the third day, Bai Mufeng's father came to the door in person to thank Sun Mo for persuading his son. This time, all kinds of rumors were dispelled, and Sun Mo's teaching ability was proved. There is no doubt about it.