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Chapter 528

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"This …"

Yue Rongbo was dumbfounded. He had assumed the role of judge because he was worried that Li Silin would injure Ying Baiwu. He didn't expect the situation to be so one-sided, and he was the one being suppressed.

"What an amazing talent!"

Cao Xian stared fixedly at Ying Baiwu. His gaze was filled with infatuation, wanting nothing more than to headhunt her to the Myriad Daos Academy.

Because he wanted to headhunt Sun Mo, Cao Xian knew about Sun Mo's matters. He also knew about Ying Baiwu's background. A young girl who had been hauling swill to earn a living over a year ago was now able to defeat a spirit-refinement realm opponent. Such talent, Duan Qiao, no, even his teacher Fang Wuji most probably wouldn't be able to compare to her.

Naturally, the most terrifying thing about Ying Baiwu was her will. From the start of the battle until now, her entire countenance was calm. Even when she was injured, she had no reaction at all. It was like the one being slashed wasn't her.

This kind of person who didn't care about her own life was publicly acknowledged to be the most terrifying, because she really dared to exchange her life for yours.

Fang Wuji swept a glance over and retracted his gaze. When he first met Ying Baiwu in the Darkness Continent, he already knew that this young girl's aptitude was extraordinary.

"Junior Sister is so amazing!"

Lu Zhiruo pulled Li Ziqi's sleeves with force in excitement. Her face was filled with envy. She also wanted to be able to fight like Li Ziqi!

"En!"

Li Ziqi sighed. She most probably wouldn't be able to shine so brightly in this lifetime!

"Baiwu, that's enough!"

Sun Mo spoke.

"Understood!"

Ying Baiwu's sword pierced through Li Silin's shoulder. After that, she slammed him onto the ground like a slam dunk.

Bang!

Dust flew and blood splattered.

"Ah!"

Li Silin screamed in pain, "Father, help me take revenge! Revenge! "

Because it was too painful, Li Silin had already lost his rationality. He only wanted to kill Ying Baiwu to vent his anger.

"Shut up!"

Ni Jingting roared. He had really lost both in person and in spirit.

"According to the rules, isn't the duel invalid if the opponent is three ranks higher?"

Han Zisheng stared at Ying Baiwu in astonishment. He felt a strong sense of urgency. In another three years, she would surely catch up to him.

"Geniuses are those who break common sense!"

Liu Mubai explained. At the same time, he surveyed Ying Baiwu's body proportions. The more he looked, the more depressed he felt. Why couldn't he encounter such a genius?

However, Liu Mubai knew that even if he saw Ying Baiwu before Sun Mo, he would still miss her. Because in terms of judgment, he admitted that he was inferior to Sun Mo.

Ding!

Favorable impression points from Liu Mubai + 50. Friendly ().

After hearing the system's notification, Sun Mo couldn't help but cast a glance at Liu Mubai. (You actually gave me favorable impression points?)

"Teacher, I didn't fail you!"

Ying Baiwu sheathed her sword. Although she had won, there was no hint of joy on her face. It was as though she had done something insignificant.

"Well done!"

Sun Mo praised.

"It's all thanks to teacher's good guidance!"

Ying Baiwu really didn't feel that she was very impressive. If it wasn't for Sun Mo imparting all those saint-tier cultivation arts to her, it would be impossible for her to win.

If it wasn't for my teacher, I would still be hauling swill and eating cornbread. It would be impossible for me to appear at this kind of banquet!

Ding!

Favorable impression points from Ying Baiwu + 100. Respect ().

Ying Baiwu's performance caused all the great teachers to be so envious of Sun Mo that they wanted to cough up blood. A young girl wasn't arrogant and even wanted to give all the credit to her teacher. Wasn't she a little too sensible?

"Teacher Sun, your teaching ability is truly powerful!"

Qi Mu`en was shocked. This was especially so after he asked Zheng Qingfang about Ying Baiwu's background. He felt even more admiration for Sun Mo.

One could say that Sun Mo had changed the life of this young girl.

"Yeah!"

Fang Lun nodded.

"Both sirs are praising her too much. She trained hard every day, regardless of the weather. It's only right for her to have such results!"

Sun Mo didn't claim credit for himself.

Bluntly speaking, other than Ying Baiwu's hard work, it was also because Li Silin was too trash.

It was like playing online games. Although Li Silin's level was high, his control was terrible. He belonged to the type of incompetent and enraged player who could only smash the keyboard to vent his anger after being killed.

"Silin only lost because he caught a cold and his body wasn't feeling well. If he was healthy, he would definitely not be a match for my son!"

Li Zixing cared about his face the most and explained.

"If you put it this way, my junior martial sister hasn't used her archery skills yet. If not, she would have been insta-killed."

Lu Zhiruo was enraged.

(What?)

Everyone looked at Ying Baiwu. (You are already so impressive, but this isn't your complete form?)

"Zhiruo, stop arguing."

Ying Baiwu looked at Li Zixing. "I'll accompany him whenever he wants to fight!"

Her words were so tyrannical that Yue Rongbo and Zheng Qingfang couldn't help but applaud.

"Great Teacher Sun's beloved disciple has already displayed her talent. In that case, is there anyone who is willing to challenge her?"

Governor Fang asked.

"Let me do it!"

Duan Qiao stepped up.

"Teacher?"

Han Zisheng asked Liu Mubai.

"Wait a minute!"

Sun Mo spoke and looked at Governor Fang. "What's so good about a battle between students? Why don't I show my incompetence?"

"Haha, Great Teacher Sun must be joking. If you are willing to fight, that would be for the best."

Governor Fang smiled and asked, "I wonder who you want to challenge?"

The gazes of the guests subconsciously landed on Fang Wuji. After all, Liu Mubai was a colleague. It was impossible for them to fight.

"Teacher Ni, I wonder if you are willing to give me some guidance?"

Sun Mo challenged.

(What?)

The guests were stunned and looked at Sun Mo in disbelief. (Are you inflating your ego? Everyone knows that you should be very strong, but no matter how strong you are, it's impossible for you to be a match for Ni Jingting.)

"Great Teacher Sun, a teacher doesn't go back on his words!"

Zheng Qingfang persuaded. He was worried that Sun Mo would be beaten to death.

"Teacher Ni, I'm a junior, so how about we use the term 'teaching guidance'?"

Teaching guidance was a sparring method between a teacher and a student. They only used moves and didn't use spirit qi.

By doing so, the suppression effect of one's cultivation base would be greatly weakened. What they were competing in would be judgment, combat experience, and proficiency in the cultivation art.

"Do you think that you can win against me with moves?"

Ni Jingting stared at Sun Mo and coldly laughed. (How preposterous. Do you really think that you can defeat me for sure?)

Sun Mo smiled.

Upon seeing Sun Mo's expression, the guests were extremely shocked. This could be considered as tacit agreement. Sun Mo was going to crush Ni Jingting today.

"Isn't he a little too petty?"

"If you were the one being targeted, you would retaliate as well!"

"That's right. If it wasn't for the fact that Sun Mo is strong, I wonder how badly he would be humiliated today!"

The guests had mixed impressions of Sun Mo, but the majority of them were biased towards him. After all, Li Zixing's side was the one who started this.

"Alright, I'll give you some pointers then!"

Ni Jingting smiled malevolently. (Later on, if I don't beat you up into a pig's head, consider it my loss!)

A doctor had wanted to carry Li Silin away for treatment, but after seeing this scene, he rejected it. He wanted to personally see Sun Mo beaten to death, or he wouldn't be able to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Very soon, the weapons of both parties were sent over.

"Great Teacher Sun, you are only going to use a wooden blade?"

Qi Mu`en was worried.

"It's enough!"

Sun Mo smiled calmly.

The surrounding spectators didn't know what to say. Ni Jingting was holding a famous sword, an average-grade heaven-tier sword. Your wooden blade would probably be slashed apart in an instant.

"Sun Mo, divine force realm. Please give me some pointers!"

"Ni Jingting, longevity realm. Please give me some pointers!"

The two of them had just finished bowing when Ni Jingting rushed out impatiently, stabbing out with his longsword.

The flying sword pierced through the heart.

Sun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. The Grand Universe Formless Divine Art 'Copy' was activated. Everything in his vision immediately slowed down as if he had pressed the slow-motion button.

Pa!

Sun Mo blocked.

However, at the instant the blade and sword clashed, a stream of sword qi suddenly shot out from the famed sword, piercing toward Sun Mo's face.

Xiu!

Sun Mo tilted his head and the sword qi brushed past his earlobe. If his reaction was a little slower, his ear would have been gone.

"Ah!"

Li Ziqi jumped in fright.

"Ni Jingting's cultivation technique is so powerful!"

Gu Xiuxun was astonished.

"What he cultivates is the peerless-grade heaven-tier Flying Flower Chases Moon Sword Art. It's known for being unpredictable and unpredictable, making it hard to guard against it."

An Xinhui was worried. Ni Jingting was 15 years older than Sun Mo, and his combat experience definitely surpassed Sun Mo by a lot.

"Interesting!"

Sun Mo's lips twitched. He took the initiative to defend and started to receive the attacks.

"You are very arrogant!"

Seeing Sun Mo's tortoise-like state, Ni Jingting was filled with contempt and his attacks became even wilder.

Dazzling Flower Blossoms!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Swoosh!

Streams of sword qi shot out from Ni Jingting's famed sword, attacking Sun Mo ferociously. It was either his neck or his ankles. There was even one that could circle around his back. It was simply unbelievable.

"Kill! Kill! "

Li Silin bellowed in excitement.

The guests couldn't take their eyes off, their hearts rising to their throats. It was because Sun Mo's life was hanging by a thread, and there was a possibility that he would fail at any moment.

"Amazing!"

Cao Xian exclaimed in admiration.

"That's right!"

Yue Rongbo knew that Cao Xian wasn't talking about Ni Jingting but Sun Mo. Despite facing such exquisite attacks, Sun Mo was as calm as the waves, not showing a hint of nervousness or panic.

In the eyes of others, Sun Mo's life was in imminent danger. But in the eyes of great teachers who knew the ropes, Sun Mo's dodging was simply an art. It was too gorgeous and extremely pleasing to the eyes.

As expected, Ni Jingting, who couldn't take down Sun Mo after attacking for a long time, felt a little irritated. He saw an opportunity and unleashed his ultimate move.

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng!

Swoosh!

Over 100 sword shadows instantly appeared on the longsword in Ni Jingting's hand. They were like a peacock spreading its tail, yet also like a blooming flower. They then pierced toward Sun Mo.

Sun Mo swung his wooden blade, unleashing the Colors of Autumn. It was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, wiping away those sword shadows. Then, at the next instant, a longsword pierced through his back.

"You've lost!"

Ni Jingting stood behind Sun Mo, the corners of his lips curling up. He had finally vented his frustrations. However, when he wanted to taste the wine of victory, his countenance suddenly changed, and he instinctively wanted to dodge.

It was just that it was too late.

Hu!

The wooden blade slashed over from the side with the sound of breaking wind, hitting Ni Jingting's head.

Bang!

Ni Jingting felt dizzy and staggered. His face was filled with disbelief.

"Why did you appear behind me?"

Ni Jingting didn't understand. Zhuang Sheng's Dream was his ultimate move. He could create an illusion that was hard to differentiate between real and fake. He had used this move to kill many enemies.

"Your head is quite hard!"

Sun Mo teased.

Pffft!

Many guests laughed. Sun Mo's mouth was so poisonous.

"I knew that Teacher would win for sure!"

Lu Zhiruo felt at ease.

"You're cultivating a saint-tier cultivation art?"

Ni Jingting's countenance turned grim. The sense of superiority he felt from possessing a peerless-grade heaven-tier cultivation art had completely vanished.

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