Bang!
Zhang Qianlin slammed into the wall and coughed up another mouthful of blood. He forced himself to stand up and started to retaliate, but Sun Mo came over again.
"F * * *, aren't you f * * * * * tired? Even if you aren't tired, can your spirit qi consumption and stamina keep up? "
This was like a 100-meter race. It wasn't a problem to sprint once, but it was definitely impossible to run 1,000 meters at this speed. Right now, Sun Mo was running 1,000 meters at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
When this thought appeared in his mind, Zhang Qianlin's head suffered another punch.
Bang!
Zhang Qianlin fell to the ground. He endured the intense pain and slammed his palm on the ground to stop the inertia of his fall. He planned to increase the distance between them and adjust his momentum.
Retaliate?
Stop joking. In such a situation, before he could retaliate, he would be crushed by Sun Mo.
It was a pity that although his thoughts were beautiful, the reality was cruel. It was like a sow rubbing Zhang Qianlin against the ground.
Sun Mo chased relentlessly, not giving Zhang Qianlin any chance to reorganize himself.
"Long live Teacher!"
Lu Zhiruo cried out happily when she saw Sun Mo suppressing Zhang Qianlin. The spirit qi roaming dragon also felt that this human was very good and was qualified to be the papaya girl's teacher.
Li Ziqi and Ying Baiwu weren't as pure as Lu Zhiruo. They were dumbfounded when they saw Sun Mo's battle. It was like a battleship had blasted open the country's gates and they saw a new world.
So, battles could be fought like this?
Sun Mo's actions toppled the understanding of the two girls.
In the battles between cultivators, there were tragic ones where blood could be seen with every slash. There were also gentlemanly ones. Their moves were elegant and ethereal, so handsome that it made people want to eat them on the spot.
But Sun Mo, how should they put it? He was too strange!
You could say that Sun Mo didn't fight according to the rules, but he still utilized his body to the extreme. This should be correct. For example, if an ordinary person's thought process was to slash with a blade, they would definitely swing their sword to block. But when it came to Sun Mo, he might abandon his blade and use his elbow or knee to collide.
"Ziqi, the power of sword or blade techniques should be stronger than hands and feet, right? But why is Zhang Qianlin being suppressed? "
Ying Baiwu knew that Li Ziqi was smart and hence asked her.
Li Ziqi fell silent. Her eyes were wide open as she observed Sun Mo. She didn't understand either.
In truth, the logic was very simple. Sun Mo relied on the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art's' Copy 'to interrupt Zhang Qianlin before he made his move.
If Sun Mo used a wooden blade, he would naturally be able to block the attacks. However, in such a close-range combat, the distance of his fists, kicks, elbows, and knees would be closer to the enemy.
Whoever hit the other party first would naturally gain the advantage.
Sun Mo had watched too many fighting movies, and his mind wasn't like these natives of the Nine Provinces. He had long since formed a fixed mindset.
To Sun Mo, it didn't matter what he used as long as he could defeat his enemies. As for the natives of the Nine Provinces, most of the time, they would choose the ultimate skills and profoundness that they were most proficient in. It was because to them, this was a sure-kill technique that could determine victory with a single move.
Zhang Qianlin, who had been beaten black and blue, was like this. He kept looking for an opportunity to use his ultimate move and counterattack, but how could it be so easy!
Bang!
Zhang Qianlin was sent flying once again, crashing onto the altar. This time, his entire nose bridge was shattered, and a large part of his chin was caved in. Bright red blood flowed down like a waterfall.
"Aren't you at the fourth level of the blood-ignition realm? Why are you so strong? "
Zhang Qianlin stared at Sun Mo and questioned in a stern voice. He felt that the heavens must be joking with him.
"Oh, that was in the past. Earlier in one of the great halls above, I used spirit diamonds to advance by one level. I'm now at the fifth level of the blood-ignition realm."
Sun Mo shrugged. It wasn't that he didn't want to attack anymore, but that he was too tired and needed a break.
"Fifth level?"
Zhang Qianlin frowned, feeling vexed after that. (I should have thought of this. The ground above is filled with spirit crystals, and there would definitely be spirit diamonds among them. It's very normal for Sun Mo to advance by one level.
However, the main reason lies with me. If I wasn't so greedy and advanced by one level before coming down, it wouldn't be so difficult for me to fight against Sun Mo.)
"No, I'm a genius. Even if we're both at the fifth level of the blood-ignition realm, I'll still be able to win against him."
Zhang Qianlin encouraged himself. He mustn't think about relying on his cultivation base to suppress his opponent. In the past, he had also fought against those of a higher level and defeated many strong enemies.
"Sun Mo, prepare to die!"
Zhang Qianlin bellowed and suddenly darted toward Sun Mo. Since he couldn't win in a battle of attrition, he would use his ultimate move to decide victory or defeat.
Northern Swallow Returns!
Screech!
Spirit qi gushed out from Zhang Qianlin's body. The longsword in his hand trembled, emitting an ear-piercing sound. His entire person seemed to have turned into a northern swallow, shooting over rapidly.
Swoosh!
The two of them passed by each other.
Pak! Pak!
Zhang Qianlin couldn't stop the inertia and staggered a few steps forward. After that, he lowered his head and looked at his right hand that was holding onto the sword hilt. After that, he turned his head and looked at Sun Mo.
"I'm so unwilling to accept this!"
Zhang Qianlin's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood.
His blissful life plan hadn't even started and it was about to end. Why? At this moment, Zhang Qianlin felt that the heavens had played a trick on him.
(Since you don't want me to obtain it, then don't let me encounter An Xinhui. Don't let me enter this Wind King Hall!) (You let me see it but don't give it to me. Isn't this very cruel?)
Huala! Huala!
Fresh blood flowed out from the hole in Zhang Qianlin's chest.
"Do you have any last words? I can help you pass it on! "
Sun Mo felt that although Zhang Qianlin's character was a little flawed, he was still qualified as a teacher. At the very least, at the very end, Zhang Qianlin had never thought of capturing a hostage to threaten Sun Mo and then leave. Instead, he chose to fight openly.
Hearing this, Zhang Qianlin started. After that, he looked at Sun Mo. His gaze was filled with envy and jealousy. In the end, it all turned into a pleading look.
"Teacher... Teacher Sun, you have to let Xin... Xinhui be happy!"
Putong!
Zhang Qianlin fell to the ground.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Zhang Qianlin + 30. Prestige connection unlocked. Neutral (30/100).
"Teacher!"
The three girls ran over, feeling happy for him.
"What the hell is this favorable impression point?"
Sun Mo was astonished. (I'm the one who killed you, yet you still want to contribute favorable impression points before your death? Are you a masochist?)
"Firstly, it's because from the start to the end, you've never been overbearing. Secondly, this is a battle that Zhang Qianlin is convinced of wholeheartedly. Thirdly, you said that you can pass on your last words, allowing him to feel your kindness. Fourthly, it's about An Xinhui. He hopes that you can give her happiness."
The system explained.
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless. Was Zhang Qianlin considered an ultimate bootlicker? (You're already dead, yet you don't care about your family or anything. To think that you actually want An Xinhui to be happy. There's no one else like you.)
(But sorry, I temporarily don't have any feelings for her!)
As a single dog, Sun Mo knew what love was. He didn't understand at all. Right now, he liked young married women with peachy butts like Jin Mujie.
"Teacher, can we go in and negotiate with that Wind King now?"
Ying Baiwu felt a little agitated. That was an ancient elemental king. How many good things could she squeeze out from him?
"Little martial sister, you have to stay calm!"
Li Ziqi shared a little secret. "The more you appear to have no desires, the more nervous the other party will be!"
Sun Mo's group of four had arrived in the vicinity a long time ago, but they hadn't discovered this altar. They only rushed over after hearing the Wind King's voice. They had planned to sneak attack Zhang Qianlin, but who knew that they would be exposed by a single sentence from the Wind King?
"Let's go in and negotiate!"
Sun Mo's expression was calm, but he was very agitated in his heart. This time around, his harvest was simply off the charts. Speaking of which, could he sign a contract with the Wind King and turn it into a spiritual beast?
Just when Sun Mo was in a daze and thinking about how to negotiate, he suddenly heard Lu Zhiruo and Ying Baiwu's screams.
"Teacher, be careful!"
The two girls had looks of terror on their faces as they rushed behind Sun Mo.
Swoosh!
A translucent arrow shot over with rapid speed. It was so fast that it seemed to be able to catch up to the shooting stars in the midsummer night.
Lu Zhiruo had the feeling that someone was spying on her again. Hence, she looked around and just happened to see this arrow. As for Ying Baiwu, she was simply being cautious and didn't want others to attack her from behind. Hence, she was monitoring the surroundings.
When the two girls saw the arrow shooting toward Sun Mo, they didn't hesitate at all and directly rushed over, wanting to block the arrow for him.
"Dodge!"
Sun Mo roared.
In such a situation, as the strongest combat strength, he would definitely be the first to be attacked. Hence, his side was the most dangerous place.
Lu Zhiruo and Ying Baiwu didn't stop.
West River Moon, Broad Cold Autumn!
BOOM!
Spirit qi erupted from Sun Mo's body like a hurricane, blowing away the papaya girl and Ying Baiwu. At the same time, he twisted his waist and swung his arm, turning backward and using his wooden blade to block.
Evening Fragrance.
Ding!
The translucent arrow was grazed by the wooden blade and deviated slightly from Sun Mo's back. However, the force of the arrow was too great and its speed was too fast. Hence, it still pierced into Sun Mo's shoulder.
Pffft!
Fresh blood spurted out. Sun Mo was sent flying by the inertia of the arrow and lost his balance.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Another three translucent arrows shot out in quick succession.
"Teacher!"
Li Ziqi was so anxious that she cried. She broke into a run and ran over.
"Don't come over!"
Sun Mo roared explosively. A layer of golden light appeared on his body.
Invulnerable Body, Invulnerable Golden Body.
Earlier, Sun Mo's reaction time was so short that he could only shake off the two girls. He basically didn't have the time to execute the Invulnerable Golden Body. However, even though he was injured, he didn't regret it.
Seeing how the two girls were willing to sacrifice themselves for him, even if Sun Mo were to die, he would prioritize protecting them.
"Damn, I'm the one who harmed Teacher!"
At the sight of this scene, Ying Baiwu blamed herself. After that, intense emotions rose in her heart. If her teacher didn't care about her, he wouldn't have been injured.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sun Mo destroyed a translucent arrow, but there were still two more that struck his body and directly broke through the Invulnerable Golden Body.
Swoosh!
The golden glow on Sun Mo's body vanished.
Although the defense of the second level of the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art wasn't bad, it didn't mean that it was invincible and immune to damage. If it exceeded its tolerance range, it would shatter.
"F * ck, I'm going to kneel!"
Sun Mo was sent flying by the three arrows and completely lost his balance. At this moment, the fifth arrow shot over, aiming for Sun Mo's chest.
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