peerless teacher

definitely.

There was uneasiness and fear on their faces, but more tenacity. They didn't call for help, but gritted their teeth one by one, and crawled towards the light curtain with all their strength.

Some students who were injured saw this scene and originally planned to leave, but after hesitating for a while, they stayed again.

They want to challenge their limits.

Roar!

The third dragon roar sounded.

In the main hall, another group of people turned their backs on their backs, and after that, some students began to leave.

Sun Mo looked at a young man who was about to leave, and reminded: "You can insist on two more dragon roars."

Hearing this, the boy turned around in astonishment.

"What are you talking about? If he stays any longer, he will die."

The girl supporting the boy immediately glared at Sun Mo.

She wouldn't let her childhood sweetheart take risks.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"Qiuli, don't be so rude."

The boy persuaded him, and then apologized to Sun Mo: "Teacher, please forgive me."

After the two of them finished speaking, they left.

Even that very polite boy didn't listen to Sun Mo's words, because over the years, everyone has already summed up the rules, knowing the extent of the injury, they should leave.

"Hey, a huge promotion opportunity has fallen in front of you, but you don't know how to cherish it. That's why people who are unlucky can't even pick up cheap ones."

Plum fish was full of emotions.

Sun Mo is the hand of God. If this is placed in Zhongzhou Academy, the students who receive his active guidance will be happy for half a month.

"His body is already seriously injured?"

Duanmuli was puzzled, because judging from his physical injuries alone, that boy had reached his limit.

"That young man's body is very strong. If he endures two more dragon roars, he can get the most training, otherwise it will be a small fight."

Sun Mo explained.

The process of human exercise is the process of damaging muscles and then repairing them, because after repairing, they will be stronger.

To put it simply, the amount of training for teenagers is not enough.

"Ziyu, if you are free, come here and stay here. These dragon roars are very helpful to your body."

Although Sun Mo only experienced three dragon roars, but because he mastered the ancient massage technique, he knew his body very well, so he discovered that the sound waves of dragon roars can stimulate cells and prolong their vitality and resilience.

To put it simply, in addition to making the body stronger, staying here all year round can also increase the lifespan.

Because in a person's life, the cells continue to divide and regenerate. When the cells die and no longer divide, the person will die.

The extension of cell life means the extension of human life.

Meiziyu shook her head. She knew that Sun Mo must be doing it for her own good, but she only wanted to be with him. Otherwise, what fun would there be in living a few more days?

The three of them found a remote place and sat down.

Continue to bear the baptism of the dragon roar.

……

"Qiuli, what did Teacher Sun tell you?"

Someone speaks up.

"He asked Meng Gang to endure two more dragon roars. He was really pointing at random. Look at Meng Gang's appearance. If he has another one, he may have to stay in bed for half a month."

Qiuli despises that the current intern teacher is really becoming more and more unreliable.

"I think you'd better listen to his suggestion, that is Mr. Sun."

Qiu Li's friend, a kind reminder.

"Teacher Sun? Sun Mo? The one who hit the little prince?"

Meng Gang was taken aback for a moment, turned his head subconsciously, and then hesitated: "How about I try again?"

Qiu Li also hesitated, after all, last night, in their dormitory, they discussed this teacher all night, and came to the conclusion that he is quite good at teaching.

"Let's wait a little longer, don't make fun of your life."

Qiu Li persuaded: "His teaching ability may be very strong, but his ability to guide and cultivate has not been shown yet."

Qiuli didn't want Qingmu Zhuma to be a guinea pig, and what if she got too involved with Sun Mo and was targeted by the little prince?

"Even if he has a strong pointing ability, can he still make Meng Gang a qualitative leap?"

Qiuli has already decided not to contact Sun Mo.

……

After another five dragon roars, Sun Mo noticed that most of the students started to rush out, and the teachers also showed solemn expressions.

Before Sun Mo could ask questions, Duanmuli had already explained in a considerate manner.

"The dragon's roar at the hour of the hour will increase its power by ten times. Most students can't bear it, and they will die suddenly."

Indeed, the whole point of the dragon roar, even the release method is different.

A ten-meter-long ancient dragon suddenly flew out from the ceiling, shot straight to the ground, and then roared.

Roar!

The sound waves rolled and shook the dust.

After that, the giant dragon hit the floor with a bang and disappeared, but the sound continued for a full minute.

Sun Mo hurried to Meiziyu's side and massaged her body.

"It's a good thing. It is indeed the treasure of Fulong College. It would be great if it can be moved back to Zhongzhou Academy."

Sun Mo was envious.

"If you can still persist, let's go to the next Dragon Man Hall."

Duanmuli proposed.

"it is good!"

Tickets are all spent, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't watch it all over again?

"Dragonman Hall, as the name suggests, will summon dragonmen one by one, and students can fight with them. When they can defeat eighteen dragonmen at the same time, they can go to the next hall."

Following Duanmuli's introduction, everyone passed through a corridor of tens of meters, and then entered a hall emitting a red halo.

Here, like a beehive, it is divided into eighteen octagonal areas, and the number of dragon people in each area is different.

"interesting!"

Sun Mo saw those dragonmen. They were about two meters tall, strong in build, with hard scales attached to their bodies, and a tail more than one meter long. Their claws were sharp, comparable to blades, and could break through heavy armor. It's a lizard-like head.

"I'll try it!"

Sun Mo was delighted to see Lie Xin, and when he saw a student crawling out of an area, he immediately jumped down; "Master Duanmu, why did you let the dragon man appear?"

"With blood."

But before Sun Mo cut his fingers, a barbarian youth jumped in and scolded violently.

"Hey, Central Plains people, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."

Chapter 819 This person surnamed Sun is not a lunatic, is he?

After Aragh left the field, several young people came over laughing and watching.

"Are you a student?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Do you care if I'm a student? Anyway, get out of here, or I'll look good on you."

Arag has a bad attitude.

They are all seventh-grade students, and they will graduate in the spring of next year.

At this age, I have learned what I should learn, and the rest is to find a job, so when I am bored, I practice in Fulong Temple.

Arag aimed at Sun Mo, purely because he didn't want this alien to take advantage of him.

"Master Sun, they are racists, be careful."

Duanmuli reminded that among the barbarians, some people are very hostile to the Central Plains people, and even think that there should be no teachers from the Central Plains in the school.

Learning the Central Plains dialect, wearing Central Plains clothes, and drinking Central Plains tea, in their view, are all acts of forgetting their ancestors. Such people will be shot to death and thrown to the vultures.

"How do you want to look good to me?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

boom!

Arag's fists clashed, and he stared at Sun Mo with a smirk: "Duel, dare you?"

"Is it a fight to the death?"

Sun Mo curled his lips: "It's not a life-and-death struggle, I'm not interested."

Uh!

Looking at Sun Mo's understated expression, the expressions of Aragor and the others were a little startled.

You know, because these teachers from the Central Plains want to teach in Fulong College, they must have some dignity in their lives, otherwise they will not be able to get along in the future.

But this one is good, coming up is going to fight to the death?

"Go away if you don't dare, don't get in the way here."

Sun Mo scolded.

Arag is also a strong man of the Great Jin Kingdom. He was run over by Sun Mo, and his temper also came up. He directly pulled out the scimitar: "Arag, fifth level of divine power, please advise."

"roll roll roll!"

Sun Mo waved his hand impatiently.

"What do you mean?"

Arag snarled: "Are you afraid?"

"A rookie at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, you are fighting me? Are you impatient? Who gave you the courage?"

Sun Mo was furious.

"Dogs look down on people, you die for me!"

Arag was furious, and rushed forward with a lunge, slashing with a machete.

Sun Mo didn't even bother to dodge, so he clenched his right hand tightly and blasted out with all his strength.

boom!

The iron fist hit Arag's face, causing his nose and upper lip to collapse, and then the whole person flew back at a faster speed.

boom!

Arag fell to the ground, dizzy on his forehead, and spat out a big puddle of blood with several teeth in it.

"Second kill?"

Several young people watching looked at Sun Mo in shock.

Shouldn't this guy be an intern teacher who is overreaching?After all, judging by his age, he was only in his twenties, so it definitely couldn't be Samsung.

This kind of person applies for the job just because he wants to eat ass.

Generally speaking, at the same age, the realm and fighting power of a famous teacher is lower than that of a cultivator, because the time for a famous teacher is too tight, and he still has to study and teach, but this one punched Aragor.