After The School Belle Emperor Bing Was Lost, There Was A Sixth Child Picking His Teeth.

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The blue-white sword light like a crescent moon flew through the air, like a special effect in a movie or TV show, and directly engulfed Tang Tao.

The sword light remained unabated and fell on the ring with unparalleled power.

boom!

The deafening crash echoed throughout the entire venue.

Immediately afterwards.

The hard arena was like tofu cut open by a kitchen knife. A long opening was plowed out, extending from Tang Tao's feet to the outside...

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, the three examiners beside the ring stood up suddenly.

As if they had made an appointment in advance, they all showed extremely shocked expressions.

Their eyes were dull, and they stood there blankly like a piece of rotten wood, unable to recover for a long time.

Compared with the candidates outside the field, they who had been concentrating on observing the actual combat assessment were the first to react.

It is precisely because of this that they are confused!

no...

Are you sure this is a practical test during the martial arts test for high school students?

They looked at the identity tags on their chests in horror, and then exchanged glances with each other, and they could see horror in each other's pupils.

"This is... an exquisite level of swordsmanship!!!"

"And the grade of this swordsmanship is definitely higher than the middle grade!"

"I see in the information that he is only 18 years old? He can practice high-level martial arts to the micro level at the age of 18? How do I rate this..."

"One hundred faints! Absolutely one hundred faints!"

The examiners were so shocked that their voices were not covered at all and were directly broadcast through the microphone on the table.

Immediately, everyone who was quietly watching the battle took a deep breath.

"Hiss...it's fake..."

"Isn't there already a very advanced footwork? Why is there another very advanced swordsmanship? Are you sure he is 18 years old?"

"I don't believe it! No matter how awesome a genius is, it is impossible to master one low-level martial arts at this age. As for two? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Do you need a Muggle letter? You didn't bother to dig your ears to see clearly. That horse-trampling was the result unanimously determined by the invigilator! Do you think you know better than the invigilator? And you saw the radiance of the sword just now. Really? Just plowed the field into two halves! Isn’t it possible for the micro level to do this?"

"Are these the key points? The point is that Chu Mo has more than two low-level martial arts skills! My cousin's second aunt's sister-in-law's grandson is from Chengdu No. 1 Middle School. He said that Chu Mo also has another low-level martial arts skill. Fuhu Fist, the whole school knows about it!”

"Yes, I can also testify. I heard that he used to teach students boxing in the martial arts gym on Liyu West Road, and what he taught was Fuhu Fist!"

"Doesn't that mean that he has mastered three extremely advanced martial arts? Wait... let me take a moment..."

"Holy crap! Didn't you say that he only has E-level powers? Could it be that this guy is actually a dual-power warrior? He also secretly hides an auxiliary power that enhances martial arts training?"

"Have you read too many novels? He also has two powers...Why don't you say that he was reborn and brought a super food system with him~ After all, he has digestive powers. He can eat whatever he wants to learn. This kind of food Wouldn’t it be more realistic to know how to plug in?”

"You are messing with the system and you are still close to reality. Get rid of your arms!"

"..."

Hearing the heated discussion in his ears, Chu Mo, who had just thrown the blue silver grass aside, was instantly startled.

He took a deep look at the passerby who said he was cheating.

Who... leaked the secret!

...

The arena at this moment was filled with smoke and dust.

To be honest, the sword that Chu Mo struck before was too extreme, and it directly created a crack in the arena that was strong enough to withstand a level 2 warrior.

After the dust and smoke dissipated, the scene on the field appeared in everyone's eyes.

"hiss..."

The examiner who was preparing to check the battle situation swallowed his saliva unconsciously after seeing clearly.

I saw that the arena at this moment had been completely divided into two halves. The gaps were neat and smooth, and it looked like they had been cut directly by a sharp blade.

At this moment, Tang Tao was lying in a pool of blood, looking like a bloody man.

"Tao'er!!!"

Seeing this scene, an extremely angry roar erupted from the audience.

The next second.

Tang Haotian was like a bullet, rushing onto the ring at a speed that was unfathomable to the naked eye.

Looking at Tang Tao who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in a pool of blood, his pupils were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes.

Uh-huh!

Tang Haotian took off a silver-black sledgehammer from his waist, his arms trembling as if he was about to crush the hammer handle.

"You dare... to hurt my son?"

He looked at Chu Mo with his eyes as if he wanted to eat him alive.

However, facing these beast-like eyes.

Chu Mo's reaction was unusually calm.

He picked his ears, with a puzzled expression on his face, "No, what do you mean you are carrying a hammer? Are you here to repair the floor?"

"presumptuous!"

Tang Haotian was furious when he heard this, and the aura on his body overflowed unabashedly, and the terrifying pressure instantly pressed towards Chu Mo.

But just when this pressure was about to touch Chu Mo, it seemed like it had hit an invisible glass halfway, making it difficult to move in.

At the same time, a figure appeared out of thin air between the two of them.

Zhao Gang looked at Tang Haotian with cold eyes, "Master Tang, it is illegal to openly attack candidates."

"President Zhao..."

The overflowing breath was suppressed, and Tang Haotian felt a tightness in his chest.

But despite this, he did not dare to continue taking any action.

He cupped his hands towards Zhao Gang, "I didn't take action against this guy, I was just angry because of Quanzi's injury... Besides, Chairman Zhao, isn't it illegal for Chu Mo to blatantly kill someone in the martial arts exam?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo immediately retorted: "Who said I killed him?"

He walked to Tang Tao's side and lifted him up from the pool of blood like a chicken. "I didn't aim at his vitals. Don't you think he's still dead?"

Look carefully.

Although Tang Tao's breath was weak and blurred at the moment, and he seemed to be breathing more out than in, it could be seen from his chest that was still rising...

Not dead indeed.

"Huh~"

He was too excited before, but now that his son was not dead, the anger in Tang Haotian's heart dropped slightly.

But before he could say anything, he heard the other party's voice ringing again.

I saw Chu Mo pointing to somewhere under Tang Tao, "I am clearly aiming for this place~"

"!!!"

Tang Haotian's nerves that had just been loosened suddenly tightened, and his veins swelled like a firecracker being lit.

Just because...

The place Chu Mo pointed to was his son's Kumba!

He angrily looked down at Tang Tao's body, and sure enough he found that there was a profuse flow of blood there, and it was still bleeding.

He glanced at the ground again and saw a small piece of rotten flesh among the pool of blood.

It's half the size of your little finger!

Tang Haotian knows people by looking at birds, and he immediately recognized that this was his son's other bird!

“Chu Mo!!!”

In an instant, overwhelming anger filled Tang Haotian's brain.

The last trace of sanity disappeared at this moment.

Uh-huh!

He swung the big hammer in his hand and hit Chu Mo with all his strength.

"not good!"

Because the incident happened suddenly, and because Tang Haotian's speed in this state was much faster than usual, Zhao Gang, who was still squinting and looking for birds on the ground, didn't react immediately.

When he came to his senses, Tang Haotian had already appeared in front of Chu Mo.

It’s over!

Zhao Gang felt a chill in his heart.

Although Tang Haotian is not very good, he is indeed a serious level 3 warrior, and after so many years of accumulation, he is not much different from a level 4 warrior.

If Chu Mo is hit by this attack, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!

However.

Right in the middle of this electric light.

"Hitting me doesn't count. You can smash my old cousin's head."

Chu Mo suddenly raised his hand and stood Tang Tao in his hand in front of Tang Haotian.

"Damn it, Sixth!"