The dark illusion on the opposite side was very interesting. When Sun Mo came out, the illusion that was exactly the same as Sun Mo came out. He had no intention of joining forces with his companions to attack Sun Mo.

Sun Mo pulled out his wooden sword and held several flowers in it.

The illusion on the opposite side immediately made the same move.

The next second, Sun Mo used the Wind King Divine Step and appeared in front of the illusion like a hurricane. The wooden sword struck hard and hit his skull.

Illusion did not dodge and hit Sun Mo in the head with the same move. It looked like both sides were harmed.

This is not because the illusion is imitating Sun Mo, but because it understands that once it dodges, it will lose the opportunity and be completely defeated by Sun Mo, so it can only use this tactic to force him to change his moves.

As expected, Sun Mo turned from offense to defense.

when!

The wooden swords collided and swung apart, and then the dark illusion attacked.

Eighteen-character order!

Bang bang bang!

The wooden sword connected with each other and enveloped Sun Mo's whole body.

Sun Mo frowned slightly. The position of the phantom attack made it very difficult for him to defend against it. It felt like eating and writing with chopsticks with his unusual left hand. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Jade ballads, midnight songs, golden hibiscus!

Sun Mo was directly involved in the sword's force. He heard breathtaking songs in his ears, and saw hibiscus flowers blooming in front of his eyes. They were gorgeous and exuded the aura of death.

"So the enemies I defeated before faced this kind of attack?"

Sun Mo muttered, the Great Universe's Phaseless Magic Technique was fully activated, and the world in front of him instantly slowed down.

Xijiang Moon, Guanghan Autumn, late fragrance time!

Sun Mo didn't check for a moment and got hit on the left side of his ribs.

"Hey, hey, don't you get up and help? Is this a bad situation, Teacher Sun?"

Jia Wendong shouted, but Sun Mo was suppressed.

Sun Mo himself and the illusion are completely carved out of the same mold. Why Jia Wendong can recognize the real person is because Sun Mo has been suppressed and beaten since he defended himself.

No matter how you look at it, you will lose!

"What a fuss!"

Li Ziqi pouted.

"Just watch quietly!"

Gu Xiuxun made a point.

"Several of the techniques practiced by Teacher Sun are all saint-level. Moreover, his combat wisdom is extremely high and his combat experience is very rich. For students, this is a rare opportunity to observe and practice. You should try hard to memorize it!"

"ah?"

Jia Wendong was dumbfounded. How many exercises? Are they all saint-level?

Are you a liar?

Do you think the holy level technique is Chinese cabbage? It’s all over the street? Even if it’s Chinese cabbage, it’s only available in winter!

Besides, Sun Mo looks like this, although he is not embarrassed, but he is very embarrassed!

"Are the top three top students in Mingshao's freshmen group at this level?"

Tantai said happily: "Then if we win the championship this time, it shouldn't be a problem."

Hearing this, Jia Wendong was so angry that he couldn't help but ask Gu Xiuxun: "Since the exercises practiced by Teacher Sun Mo are all saint-level, why don't the two of them seize the time to observe them?"

"Observe?"

Li Ziqi smiled: "Are you stupid? We are the teacher's direct disciples. In daily life, the teacher will be our sparring partner and teach us moves. We should observe and imitate them?"

Jia Wendong suddenly wanted to slap his mouth. Why should I talk so much?

But then, he became a little envious. He didn't know whether Sun Mo's technique was at the holy level, but this move was not only gorgeous, but also powerful.

Teacher Zhen Yuanxiong was beaten up, but he didn’t complain.

"By the way, the teacher has already taught us his exercises."

Li Ziqi thought of the teacher's generosity and couldn't help but reveal another little secret, because she wanted others to know what a great-minded person the teacher was.

"Ah? It's fake, right?"

Jia Wendong doesn't believe it. Saint-level skills? These are unique skills that are passed down from male to female. Even if there is a famous teacher association, it will not be easily passed on to direct students. It must go through more than ten years of testing to confirm his character and loyalty.

will be awarded.

"In your eyes, holy-level exercises are treasures. In the eyes of teachers, they are a kind of knowledge that can be taught to students at any time."

Li Ziqi explained.

Jia Wendong wanted to refute, but when he saw Li Ziqi's eyes looking at Sun Mo, full of admiration and admiration, he suddenly felt so distressed that he couldn't speak.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to chase this girl in my life, right?"

Jia Wendong sighed and looked at Li Ziqi's eyes. In her heart, Sun Mo was definitely more than just a teacher.

"The counterattack has begun!"

Tantai Yutang suddenly interrupted.

The moment Bingyangzi finished his words, Sun Mo raised his wooden sword and filled the sky with murderous aura, like a violent storm, attacking the illusion.

"What?"

Jia Wendong was shocked, what the hell? How could it be reversed so easily?

"You still don't understand?"

Li Ziqi was surprised.

"Understand what?"

Looking at Li Ziqi's look of 'Is this guy so stupid?', Jia Wendong was ashamed to death, but he really didn't understand.

"The teacher was suppressed just now, not because the illusion was too strong, but because the teacher did it intentionally!"

Tantai Yutang explained: "This illusion obviously has the same combat power as the original body, including combat wisdom and experience, so the teacher wants to use it to test his own weaknesses. After all, in this world, a person may be the person he understands least.

, but it’s me.”

"ah?"

Jia Wendong's face was confused, and then he looked thoughtful.

Indeed, what has the least opportunities in this world?

Of course it was an opportunity to fight with me. I, no, many people should regard the dark illusion as an enemy, but Sun Mo regarded it as a sparring partner to find his own shortcomings.

"Is this just vision and overall view?"

Jia Wendong was amazed.

Ding!

Favorability from Jia Wendong +500, friendliness (750/1000).

Sun Mo indeed thought so, and he gained a lot.

Sun Mo felt awkward defending against the attacks of the illusion, and he also suffered several blows. Through the divine insight and reproduction ability, he witnessed the attack method of the illusion without missing a moment.

After the illusion was defeated once and started to repeat the same routine, this meant that the next attack was of no value, so Sun Mo counterattacked.

The place he chose to attack happened to be the weakness that 'Illusion' had found. In addition, he was already stronger than Illusion, so the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

“What a wonderful experience!”

Gu Xiuxun was in admiration, but also a little disappointed, because her illusion was beaten to death by Sun Mo.

And Sun Mo is really making progress every moment, which makes people feel so stressed!

What is the most painful thing in the world?

Your competitor is not only a genius, but also works harder than you. How can anyone win?

Jia Wendong warned himself that he should concentrate on watching Sun Mo's battle, but he couldn't help but glance at Li Ziqi and Tantai Yutang.

"Have you known this for a long time?"

Jia Wendong asked.

The two students did not answer, but the answer was obvious.

A kind of inferiority and loss began to grow in Jia Wendong's chest.

Before the third game of the league, Jia Wendong was proud, but now, he was shocked, and he was still a student watching his teacher.

How powerful must Sun Mo be to be able to convince such a powerful student?

Jia Wendong laughed at himself, he was still hesitating whether to accept Sun Mo as his teacher, but in fact, even if he did, he might not accept him.
To be continued...