Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhou Yao's longsword never left Xuanyuan Po's vitals.
"Ah!"
Li Ziqi couldn't help but exclaim in shock. This was too dangerous. If the combat addict was careless for a moment, he might die.
"So powerful!"
Jiang Leng felt some regret for letting Ying Baiwu win. Given Zhou Yao's current speed, she was truly very strong. Even if Ying Baiwu was a long-range attacker, she might not be able to gain much of an advantage.
This kind of battle to the death should be fought by himself.
However, Ying Baiwu didn't feel any fear or panic. She took a few steps forward and widened her eyes, staring at Zhou Yao's every movement, wanting to find her weakness.
"Isn't he a little too strong?"
The great teachers were astonished.
Compared to the tall and muscular Xuanyuan Po, Zhou Yao was just an ordinary girl. However, her longsword was light and nimble, and she could occasionally clash head-on with the combat addict without falling into a disadvantageous position.
He didn't know why her slender arms contained such great power.
Sun Mo stared at it. The result was that the level of your Divine Sight was too low and you were unable to obtain any data from the target.
"Are you kidding me? My Insight Technique is at the grandmaster level! "
Sun Mo's brows instantly furrowed so tightly that they could crush a nest of crabs to death.
"I'm sorry, but above the Master level, there's still the Legendary level!"
The system replied.
"Where did this Zhou Yao come from?"
Sun Mo subconsciously thought of Dark Dawn. They might be the ones causing trouble, or could it be the disciple of a certain secondary saint?
Speaking of which, Zhou Yao's teacher had yet to appear!
Bang!
Zhou Yao kicked Xuanyuan Po to the ground, then looked at the torn clothes on her arm and praised, "You actually injured me? Interesting! "
Xuanyuan Po crawled up, his expression solemn: "I originally didn't want to use this thing, but I admit that I might not be able to defeat you, so in order to have a better fight, I will use it."
Hua!
The whole crowd was in an uproar. Xuanyuan Po, who was so powerful, actually admitted that his skills were inferior to others? However, everyone was more curious about what he was going to use.
"Please!"
Zhou Yao was very gentlemanly.
Xuanyuan Po took out a set of spirit runes from his robes and tore it apart with both hands.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Golden arcs of lightning immediately appeared. Like fish swimming in a stream, they scuttled onto Xuanyuan Po's body.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
A subtle explosion sounded. They were like flint colliding, bursting into sparks and igniting the spiritual energy on Xuanyuan Po's body.
Boom!
A ball of golden Qi gushed out and revolved around Xuanyuan Po's body, causing his battle prowess to skyrocket.
Hua!
A commotion rang out in the surroundings once again. At this moment, the gazes of over 30,000 people in the battle dojo were all staring at Xuanyuan Po.
Golden spiritual energy? I've never seen it before. Also, why did this guy with a brain full of muscles have golden hair?
And they were standing up one by one?
How should I put it? It actually has a kind of cool beauty!
"What is this?"
Zhou Yao asked. She could sense that the spiritual pressure from Xuanyuan Po's body had increased by three times.
What was spiritual pressure?
It was the pressure produced by the pouring of spiritual energy.
In fact, it was the same principle as wind pressure, except that it was produced by spiritual energy.
"This is the Dragon Ball Spirit grain!"
Xuanyuan Po was a simple-minded person. He never had the concept of keeping things a secret in his mind.
"Eh? (What a strange name. I have some knowledge about the study of spirit runes, but I've never heard of it before.) Student Xuanyuan, can you tell me a thing or two? "
Zhou Yao asked.
"I don't know the specifics either. This was invented by my teacher."
After Xuanyuan Po spoke, he urged, "Are you ready? I'm going to attack! "
Hua!
This time around, the voices of the spectators weren't loud, but the great teachers were in an uproar. It was because the content of Xuanyuan Po's words was too explosive.
Sun Mo had invented a brand new spirit rune called the Dragon Ball Spirit Rune?
What concept was this?
This meant that Sun Mo already had the strength of a grandmaster-grade spirit rune.
One must know that if something could be called an invention, it was a process of creating something from nothing. This was too difficult.
The majority of the existing spirit runes in the spirit rune world were excavated from the ruins of the Darkness Continent. Only a small portion of them were invented by spirit rune masters, and all of these spirit rune masters had left behind a heavy stroke in history.
In the spirit rune world, let alone inventing a spirit rune, just improving it and increasing its effect by a few% was already an achievement worthy of being written about.
"Sun Mo is only 21 years old, right? He's already a spirit rune grandmaster? "
Bai Shuang worked in the Skyraise Academy and had seen many amazing great teachers. However, even in the Nine Greats, an outstanding spirit rune master like Sun Mo was still as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Looking at the golden spirit qi on Xuanyuan Po, Bai Shuang suddenly retracted the words' rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns' and changed it to 'none at all'.
Even if Sun Mo were to be placed in the Skyraise Academy, he would be unique.
"That's for sure. If anyone dares to say no, Teacher Sun can throw this spirit rune fiercely at their face and ask, do you have it?"
Xie Cang bitterly smiled and shook his head. Geniuses were always so despairing.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Xie Cang + 100. Respect (3,702/10000).
At the VIP seats, the headmasters from the 'C' grade schools were wailing in grief.
"How are we going to headhunt him?"
The Wingspread Academy's Jiang Mu pinched his forehead, feeling a headache.
"You're still thinking of headhunting him? Aren't you embarrassed to ask? "
The Virtuous Academy's vice-headmaster, Bai Zao, who was ranked in the top five of the 'C' grade, laughed in self-mockery. He then looked toward Huang Hai, revealing a gloating expression.
This was great. No one could think about headhunting Sun Mo. Everyone's strength would be on the same starting line again.
"How did he become a spirit rune grandmaster in the blink of an eye?"
Huang Hai, who was ranked first in the 'C' grade and was from the Royal Dragon Academy, pinched his thigh hard to ascertain that he wasn't dreaming.
(It's fine, don't panic. I can use the fact that our Royal Dragon Academy will be able to rise to the 'B' grade this year as bait!)
At the thought of this, Huang Hai sighed dejectedly. Putting aside the fact that he hadn't risen to the 'B' grade yet, even if he succeeded, those 'B' grade famous schools would also come to headhunt him.
No, it wouldn't be their turn.
This was a 21-year-old spirit rune grandmaster. His future was limitless.
Even if the 18 headmasters of the 'A' grade schools were all blind, there were still their vice-headmasters. They'd definitely come to invite him.
"Why do you think you're so outstanding?"
Huang Hai felt depressed. (Isn't it good that you're so outstanding that you don't even want the 'A' grade?
Despite thinking this, Huang Hai still felt deep admiration for Sun Mo in his heart.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Huang Hai + 100. Friendly (210/1,000).
"It's a pity that Teacher Jiang isn't here!"
At the judging panel, a major character spoke. Everyone immediately smiled in understanding. Jiang Zhitong was a 3-star great teacher and had quite a bit of attainment in the study of spirit runes. However, he still didn't have the title of a spirit rune grandmaster. Now that he saw how strong Sun Mo was, he'd definitely be so angry that he'd cough up three liters of blood.
Mei Yazhi frowned.
Jiang Zhitong and Sun Mo had a conflict. If it was said that they could bury the hatchet in the past, it was impossible now. It was because Sun Mo was starting to challenge the Jiang Clan's authority in the spirit rune world.
On the stage, Xuanyuan Po and Zhou Yao fought again. This time around, the exchange between their attacks and defenses was even more explosive.
The audience was extremely excited as they watched. There were even people who jumped onto their chairs and shouted excitedly.
"You guys are grouped into the group of 16 and below. This is simply unfair to the others."
Tong Yiming admired the two of them, but he also felt a little helpless.
"Beautiful! Beautiful! "
On the spectator stand, Long Wenzhang's body leaned forward and his eyes were wide open. He wanted nothing more than to place Xuanyuan Po on the experiment table and admire him properly.
He had only come to watch the competition, but he didn't expect to see such a spirit rune.
Its effect was magnificent and powerful. It was simply amazing!
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Bai Wenzhang + 100. Prestige connection unlocked. Friendly (100/1,000).
Great Flame Xuanwu!
Boom!
A giant tortoise formed from flames appeared before Xuanyuan Po.
Chi!
Zhou Yao pierced through it and then slashed toward Xuanyuan Po's neck.
Xuanyuan Po was ruthless enough. He ignored everything and directly unleashed his ultimate move.
Ember!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Everywhere the silver spear passed by, it would be ignited, forming a line of fire.
This was a mutual destruction!
Zhou Yao retreated temporarily while Xuanyuan Po attacked.
Nine revolutions Flame Tornado!
However, just as she finished executing her ultimate move, a long flaming dragon whizzed past, streaking across the stage. Zhou Yao floated backwards, landing below the stage.
Xuanyuan Po started. After that, he roared, "What are you doing? Come up and fight again! "
"I've lost!"
As Zhou Yao spoke, she lifted the longsword in her hand and placed it by her mouth. After that, she licked the remnant blood on it.
"Come and fight!"
Xuanyuan Po urged. He even planned to jump off the stage, but when he saw Zhou Yao suddenly revealing a meaningful smile, his heart involuntarily thumped.
Zhou Yao's eyes were too terrifying. It was as though she could see through everything.
"Student Xuanyuan, let's fight again if there's a chance!"
After Zhou Yao spoke, she exerted force with her legs and moved gracefully. After a few leaps, she disappeared from the battle dojo.
"What's going on?"
The spectators were very unhappy. They had a feeling as though they were about to pee and were pinched by someone.
"For this round, Xuanyuan Po is victorious!"
After Tong Yiming announced, the gazes of all the great teachers present turned to Sun Mo with envy and jealousy.
No matter who won or lost, the first and second place would be Sun Mo's. He had broken the record once again.
However, Sun Mo wasn't happy. In his mind, he was still thinking about that Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao left the Westmountain Academy and turned into a small street on the right. Her right hand grabbed the skin on her chin and pulled forcefully, tearing off her entire face and wig.
"Candied haws, sour and sweet candied haws!"
"I'm selling them at a cheap price!"
An old man carried a haystack filled with candied haws and walked through the streets.
"Old man, give me a stick of candied haws!"
'Zhou Yao', who had shed all pretense of cordiality, smiled sweetly and handed over two copper coins.
"Whose daughter is this? She's so beautiful!"
The old man praised and passed over a red and large stick of candied haws. "Please take it!"
Kacha!
'Zhou Yao' took the opportunity to take a bite. After that, she sucked in a few breaths. It was so sour, how was it sweet?
What a liar!
However, 'Zhou Yao' was still happily chewing on the meat.
It was because she had found another fun thing to do.
Central Province Academy, Jinling, Sun Mo, you guys better not disappoint me!
(Oh right, I heard that the headmaster of this school is a great beauty on the Devastating Beauty Rankings? This might be a good toy!)
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