Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1295 Sound Wave Transmission! (4 more)
That Mo Qiuhua took the maid and left the other garden where Ling Feng lived with a satisfied face. Before returning to his residence, he saw a figure in front of him, galloping like thunder.

Mo Qiuhua shook his head, knowing in his heart that his decision was a bit hasty after all.

No, please come to the door.

"Sanqing, what are you going to do?"

Mo Qiuhua stood with his hands behind his back, stopped in the courtyard, stared at the figure, and uttered a sentence in a voice that was not angry and majestic. He immediately stopped the third young master Mo in the corridor, and turned his head to look at Mo Qiuhua. Qiuhua gritted his teeth and stepped forward to salute, "Master!"

"You still see me as the landlord?"

Mo Qiuhua snorted softly, looked at Mo Sanqing, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Mo Sanqing clenched his fists and said in a hateful voice: "Master, why do you ask questions knowingly? That's right, I just wanted to find that wild boy, why did he take away my qualifications for recommendation. You know it well, this I have waited too long for a letter of recommendation!"

Mo Qiuhua shook his head and sighed softly, "I am sorry for you, but since I have agreed to that little friend, you are not allowed to make trouble."

"Master, I don't accept it!"

Mo Sanqing was trembling with anger, "Okay, even if you agreed to him, why did you agree to me before? I am now the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of disciples in Moxue Villa who have not entered the Dongling Immortal Pond , I deserve this qualification, and that kid? What makes him? What kind of onion is he?"

"Bastard, you are presumptuous!"

Mo Qiuhua frowned slightly. She knew that Mo Sanqing was a rebellious person. Even if she was the owner of the villa, she might not be able to subdue him. Ling Feng's trouble.

If I don't give him an explanation today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to settle this matter.

At this moment, a laughing voice came from behind, "Senior Mo, since he thinks I'm not qualified, let me compete with him to see if I'm qualified."

It turned out that Mo Sanqing was arguing too loudly, which naturally alarmed Ling Feng. In order not to embarrass Mo Qiuhua, Ling Feng had no choice but to come forward in person.

"Boy, count yourself as kind!"

A look of joy flashed in Mo Sanqing's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "If you defeat me and get the qualification for the letter of recommendation, it will naturally be yours!"

"This……"

That Mo Qiuhua frowned slightly, and sighed softly. Both of them are arrogant, and I am afraid that neither of them will obey the other. The only way is to fight head-on.

However, Ling Feng had just recovered from his serious injury, so it might be inappropriate to fight now.

"Never mind."

Mo Qiuhua took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Sanqing, this young master Ling is still injured, if you decide to compete with him, then wait three days before the comparison, so as not to let outsiders Said that I, Moxue Villa, bullied the wounded."

"Naturally!" A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Sanqing's mouth, "I, Mo Sanqing, am upright and upright. If I want to win, I must also be beautiful, boy, I will give you three days. After three days, you will understand that the relationship between you and me gap!"

Ling Feng just smiled lightly and didn't speak.

This Mo Sanqing is indeed extraordinary. He is only in his early thirties, but he already has the cultivation of a human emperor. Compared with those so-called geniuses in the Tianlan Sea Region, he does not know how much higher.

However, in front of me, I'm afraid it's not enough to look at.

On the contrary, Mo Qiuhua showed a trace of worry in his eyes, and said slowly: "Young master Ling, you are still too impulsive. This kid Sanqing is arrogant, but his strength is not bad."

"If he doesn't have the strength, I don't even bother to fight him."

Ling Feng just smiled faintly, and then bowed his hands to Mo Qiuhua, "There are still three days left, this junior will go back to heal his wounds, thank you senior."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, returning to his own residence.

"Hey……"

When Mo Qiuhua saw Ling Feng's back, he was a little curious. He was just a young man who had just entered the king rank. How dare he dare to provoke Mo Sanqing who is the emperor.

There is a difference between the king level and the emperor level, but the gap between them can only be understood after a real contest.Not to mention the elementary level of the king level, even the peak level of the king level, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass a move in the hands of the emperor.

However, what she didn't know was that there were definitely not a few Human Sovereigns who died at Ling Feng's hands.

Although most of them depended on the abilities of Xiaobai and Jilu, after being promoted to the king rank, Ling Feng's strength was no longer comparable.

……

Three days passed in a flash.

On the first day, Ling Feng sensed his own sea of ​​consciousness. Although he had experienced a severe injury, the so-called breaking through and rebirth, after this heavy injury, Ling Feng's spiritual sea became a bit more stable, even There is also a faint breakthrough in the power of the spirit.

For Ling Feng, this may be called a blessing in disguise.

In the remaining two days, Ling Feng learned the technique of transmitting energy with sound waves from the way that Elder Qingxuan used to seriously injure him.

At noon on the third day, Ling Feng breathed out lightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Using the power of sound waves to transmit the power, it can be said to be pervasive, and the mystery of it is not under the illusion."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and suddenly let out a whistling sound, and suddenly the spiritual energy of the surrounding world vibrated violently, as if forming wave-shaped tornadoes, and the surrounding space seemed to become folded and distorted under the whistling sound.

"go with!"

Ling Feng's gaze was fixed, and there was a clear chirp in the air, like a Sanskrit singing from the nine heavens, vibrating the air and directly breaking through the air.

Rumble!
The whole house shook suddenly, and the energy fluctuations did not diminish at all, and continued to vibrate. Then, the ground of the entire Moxue Villa seemed to shake, and the power was released.

And hundreds of meters below the ground, the rock formations were distorted to a certain extent.

Of course, this was also Ling Feng's intentional control. After all, the Mo family entertained him well, so he couldn't turn the other way and demolish their house.

At this time, on the martial arts training field of Moxue Mountain Villa, several Mohist priests were teaching some young disciples, when they suddenly sensed a change, they couldn't help shaking their heads slightly.

"Those old ancestors are also true. When practicing, can't you restrain yourself a little bit? Although there is a magic circle in the Mohist manor, it can't stand the toss of those powerful people."

How did they know that the culprit who caused the earthquake was not those old ancestors, but Ling Feng, a young man who was no more than a king.

Inside Ling Feng's room.

"Well, that's the feeling, old man Qingxuan, I really have to thank you for passing on my supernatural powers!"

Ling Feng snorted softly, and secretly suppressed his hatred for Elder Qingxuan. Counting the days, today should be the day to compete with the Third Young Master Mo of the Mo family.

Sure enough, before Ling Feng came to the door, he heard an extremely loud roar from the inner courtyard of the Mo family.

(End of this chapter)