peerless teacher

"On this floor, you can fight against other people's phantoms, just drop the opponent's blood on the floor!"

Sun Mo introduced.

"In our school from now on, the blood of geniuses will be worth a lot!"

Jin Mujie teased.

"Will there be any danger?"

An Xinhui was worried.

"No, I can't beat it, jump off the ring, and the phantom won't chase after me!"

God's insight technique has obtained detailed data.

"I'll try it!"

Jin Mujie looked at Sun Mo: "I lend you a drop of blood!"

Sun Mo really wanted to reply, 'I have fresh milk, do you want it?The kind that can be sprayed on the face with beauty! '

"Don't be so mean!"

Jin Mujie grabbed Sun Mo's wrist and pulled it up: "I cut it!"

"Use mine?"

An Xinhui dissuades.

"I fought you!"

Although Jin Mujie had pressed the dagger on Sun Mo's finger, he did not cut it off.

"Give it to you!"

Sun Mo compromised.

"I knew Master Sun was the most generous."

Jin Mujie chuckled, couldn't help pinching Sun Mo's wrist bone with his fingers, ah, the shape of this bone is so perfect and its hardness is great, I really want to chop it off and keep it for collection!

"Miss Jin!"

Seeing that Jin Mujie's eyes were wrong, An Xinhui quickly yelled, did she know this good girlfriend's terrible habit.

"Sorry, lost my mind!"

Jin Mujie chuckled, took a drop of Sun Mo's blood, and jumped onto the ring.

Blood dripped and visions appeared.

clap clap clap!

Jin Mujie took continuous shots with both palms.

"Wow, that sound of bones being struck is awesome!"

Jin Mujie closed his eyes slightly, enjoying himself, then suddenly grabbed a finger of Sun Mo's phantom, and snapped it hard.

Click!

"This voice is amazing!"

Thinking of this, Jin Mujie punched Sun Mo's ribs, then grabbed one of his arms, and broke it hard.

Click!

The arm bone is broken!

"Perfect!"

Jin Mujie originally wanted to measure the speed of the phantom, but now he completely forgot his original intention, but kept beating the phantom and listening to the sound of his fracture.

Ding!

Favorability from Jin Mujie +100, respect (4630/10000).

"..."

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched. Although Jin Mujie was hitting a phantom, for some reason, he felt a sense of tension.

"Master Sun, let's go to the upper floor!"

An Xinhui couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yes, you guys go up first, I'm enjoying, uh, I'll test the fighting power of this phantom again!"

Jin Mujie drives people away.

"You mean enjoyment, right? You definitely mean enjoyment, right? You pervert!"

Li Ziqi looked shocked. She never thought that Teacher Jin, who had such a good reputation and was a popular lover, was actually a pervert who liked to abuse people.

"No, I absolutely can't let her touch the teacher!"

Xiao Hebao decides to protect the teacher's body.

On the fifth floor, it became a black hall again, but there are 32 stone pillars inside, and many relief statues are carved on the stone pillars.

"On this floor, the targets of the battle are all people who have appeared in the Dark Hall of Illusion."

Sun Mo introduced.

"Really?"

An Xinhui was inexplicably surprised. Before the Holy Gate discovered the Dark Illusion Pavilion, many powerful explorers entered and died. Their combat effectiveness must be very high. If they can fight against them, let alone students, they are against famous teachers. Also a huge improvement.

What is the hardest thing to find in this world?

He is a powerful sparring partner. After all, even at Sun Mo's level, he would not easily serve as a sparring partner for other students except for his own disciples.

"It's true, Baozuan, pick me an illusion that is about as strong as mine!"

Snapped!

Sun Mo snapped his fingers.

The moment Sun Mo finished speaking, a black mist emerged from the relief of a stone pillar, and it condensed into a dark phantom in an instant.

Sun Mo jumped out.

boom! boom! boom!

The two immediately fought together.

An Xinhui was so excited that she couldn't contain herself, her lips were trembling. This building is definitely a town school treasure, and it can even become a landmark building in Jinling City.

With this Hall of Dark Illusions, the temptation of Zhongzhou Academy to famous teachers and students will be greatly increased. May I ask, who wouldn't want this kind of building?

Sun Mo, your contribution to the school is really too great, how do you ask me to repay you?

Ding!

Favorability from An Xinhui +500, respect (9600/10000).

"This floor is only open to famous teachers!"

An Xinhui made a decision immediately, because she thought of another problem, the exercises played by these phantoms are all from the phantoms themselves, and some of them may have been lost.

"Hey, it's a pity that it's too difficult to learn."

An Xinhui sighed. After all, there are so many exercises that can't be learned just by watching the other party do it a few times. Otherwise, the library of exercises in Zhongzhou Academy can be expanded again.

"I, Nirina, are you so powerful?"

Faced with the phantom, Sun Mo almost overturned his car, and couldn't help but activate the divine insight technique.

The illusion of darkness, the third level of the divine power realm, and the practice of the holy-level exercise Putuo Heart Sutra.

"I'm sorry!"

Sun Mo scolded her, is this also called my strength?Silmaril of Illusion, are you afraid that you have misunderstood this term?

Wait, holy level exercises?

Sun Mo rolled his eyes and had a new idea.

Chapter 485 Holy-Level Cultivation Technique GET√!

The dark phantom in front of Sun Mo's eyes was a bald man with ring scars and robes. He was obviously a monk, and he might even be a junior elder.

"This should be a monk!"

Sun Mo speculated that it was because this guy was too strong. He was two meters tall and his body was full of muscles. At first glance, his body was full of explosive power.

In Sun Mo's mind, there are two kinds of monks, one is the wine and meat monk with fat head and big ears, and the other is the eminent eminent monk who is skinny but has a dusty temperament.

This monk illusion, does not use a weapon, but holds a string of walnut-sized beads, and it looks like some kind of metal product.

If it gets hit, brains can fly everywhere!

Sun Mo stepped on the Wind King's Godly Step, and the moment he got out of the way, the Buddhist beads slammed onto the ground.

boom!

The floor was slightly broken, and some sunflower seed-sized gravel splashed out and hit Sun Mo's face, which still hurt a little.

"Aren't monks out of compassion? How could they use such a murder weapon?"

Sun Mo's backhand was a knife.

Eighteen characters order!

clap clap clap!

After thirteen clicks with the wooden knife, it finally hit the monk's phantom's chest, and a piece of golden paper immediately popped out of its head.

"This is also possible?"

Sun Mo is excited, and the offensive is even faster!

An Xinhui stood in front of Li Ziqi, protecting her. After all, this was the first time she used the illusion of darkness, if something went wrong, it would be over.

But An Xinhui was obviously overthinking.

"These illusions are so realistic, they seem to be alive!"

Li Ziqi sighed, that monk, apart from his expressionless face, really had no regrets at all, even if it was an illusion, his body exuded a powerful, vast, Buddha-like aura.

Sun Mo's fight was up, but his hit rate was mediocre, and he had almost no lethality against the monk's phantom. This guy was too tough.

The sandalwood wooden knife can't even leave a scar, just like scratching an itch.

Fortunately, the pages kept flying out.

The monk was unconscious, and all he had left was his fighting instinct. Seeing this scene, he suddenly performed his stunt. The Buddhist beads in his hand scattered with a snap, and then shot at Sun Mo like a cannonball.

call out!call out!call out!

Buddha beads splashing.

Sun Mo immediately backed away, ready to open the distance, but the beads had already shot in front of him. He swung his knife to intercept them, but these beads could turn around and avoid the wooden knife.

"what?"

Li Ziqi exclaimed.

An Xinhui's complexion also changed, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared beside Sun Mo with a wave of her plain hand.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it!"

Sun Mo growled.

Glazed golden body, indestructible body!

clap clap clap!

Half of the beads hit Sun Mo, and the rest disappeared suddenly. When they reappeared, they had already hit the monk phantom.

"sorry!"

An Xinhui apologized.

Damn it, I should trust Sun Mo. Wouldn't it make him feel that I underestimated him by making such a rash move?Think he can't handle the crisis?