Mo Qiuhua took his maid and left the garden where Ling Feng lived with a satisfied look on his face. Before he returned to his residence, he saw a figure in front of him, rushing towards him like thunder.
Mo Qiuhua shook his head, knowing in his heart that his decision was still a bit hasty.
No, trouble is coming to your door.
"Sanqing, what are you going to do?"
Mo Qiuhua stood with his hands behind his back and stopped in the courtyard. He stared at the figure and uttered a sentence in a calm voice. He immediately made the third young master Mo stop in the corridor and turned to look at Mo.
Qiuhua gritted his teeth and stepped forward to salute, "Master!"
"You still have me as the owner of the village in your eyes?"
Mo Qiuhua snorted, looked at Mo Sanqing, and said in a deep voice: "Where are you going?"
Mo Sanqing clenched his fists and said bitterly: "Master, why do you ask questions knowingly? That's right, I just want to find that wild boy. Why did he take away my recommendation qualification? You clearly know that this
I have been waiting for a letter of recommendation for too long!"
Mo Qiuhua shook his head and sighed softly, "I feel sorry for you, but since I have promised that little friend, you are not allowed to cause trouble."
"Master, I don't accept it!"
Mo Sanqing was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Okay, even if you promised him, but you promised me before? I am now the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of disciples in Moxue Villa who have not yet worshiped in the Dongling Fairy Pond.
, I deserve this qualification, and that kid? Why does he deserve it? Who is he?"
"You bastard, you are so presumptuous!"
Mo Qiuhua frowned slightly. She knew that Mo Sanqing was a rebellious person. Even if she were the owner of the village, it would be difficult to subdue him. Even if she suppressed him with the power of the owner of the village today, there was no guarantee that he would not find someone secretly.
Ling Feng's trouble.
If I don't give him an explanation today, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to resolve.
At this moment, a loud laugh came from behind, "Senior Mo, since he thinks I am not qualified, let me compete with him to see if I am qualified."
It turned out that Mo Sanqing's argument was too loud, which naturally alarmed Ling Feng. In order to prevent Mo Qiuhua from being embarrassed, Ling Feng had no choice but to intervene in person.
"Boy, you have the guts!"
A flash of joy flashed in Mo Sanqing's eyes, and he sneered: "If you defeat me, the qualification for the recommendation letter will naturally be yours!"
"this……"
Mo Qiuhua frowned slightly and sighed softly. Both of them were arrogant and arrogant. I'm afraid no one would be able to convince the other. The only way is to have a head-on confrontation.
However, Ling Feng has just recovered from his serious injury, so it would be inappropriate for him to fight now.
"That's fine."
Mo Qiuhua took a deep breath and said slowly: "Sanqing, this young master Ling is still injured. If you are determined to compete with him, then wait three days before competing again, so as not to disturb others.
Say that I, Moxue Villa, bullied the injured."
"Of course!" A sneer hung from the corner of Mo Sanqing's mouth, "I, Mo Sanqing, are aboveboard. If I want to win, I must also win beautifully. Boy, I will give you three days. After three days, you will understand that the relationship between you and me
The gap between them!”
Ling Feng just smiled faintly and said nothing.
This Mo Sanqing is indeed extraordinary. He is only in his early thirties, but he already has the cultivation level of a human emperor. He is much higher than the so-called geniuses in the Tianlan Sea area.
However, in front of myself, I'm afraid it's not enough.
However, there was a trace of worry in Mo Qiuhua's eyes, and he said slowly: "Young Master Ling, you are still too impulsive. This kid Sanqing is very arrogant, but his strength is not bad."
"If he didn't have the strength, I wouldn't even bother to fight him."
Ling Feng just smiled faintly and bowed to Mo Qiuhua again, "There are still three days left. This junior will go back to heal his injuries. Thank you senior."
After saying that, he turned around and left, returning to his residence.
"Why……"
When Mo Qiuhua saw Ling Feng's back, he was slightly curious. How could a young boy who had just entered the king's level have the courage to challenge Mo Sanqing, who was the human emperor.
There is a huge difference between the king level and the emperor level, but the difference can only be understood after a true battle. Not to mention the initial king level, even the peak king level, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive a move in the hands of the Human Emperor.
However, what she didn't know was that there were definitely not a few human emperors who died in Ling Feng's hands.
Although most of them rely on the abilities of Xiaobai and Jianlu, after being promoted to the king level, Ling Feng's strength has long been different from the same.
…
Three days passed by 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 break and then stand, the cocoon was reborn. After this severe injury, Ling Feng's spiritual sea became a little more stable. Even
There is also a slight breakthrough in spiritual power.
For Ling Feng, this may be called a blessing in disguise.
In the remaining two days, Ling Feng learned about the technique of transmitting power through sound waves from the method used by Elder Qingxuan to seriously injure himself. This understanding was simply astonishing.
At noon on the third day, Ling Feng let out a breath of turbid air, with a touch of joy in his eyes.
"The power of sound waves is used to transmit Yuan Power, which can be said to be pervasive. The secret is not under the illusion."
Ling Feng smiled faintly and suddenly whistled softly. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth shook sharply, seeming to form wavy tornadoes. The surrounding space seemed to be folded and twisted under the roar.
"go!"
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and there was a clear cry in the air, like a Sanskrit chant from above the nine heavens, vibrating the air, and bursting out directly.
Boom!
The whole house suddenly shook, and the fluctuation of energy continued to vibrate unabated. Then, the ground of the entire Moxue Villa seemed to shake, and the power was released.
Hundreds of meters below the ground, the rock formations are distorted to a certain extent.
Of course, this was Ling Feng's deliberate control. After all, the Mo family entertained him with good intentions, so naturally he couldn't demolish their house in turn.
At this time, in the martial arts training ground of Moxue Villa, several Mohist priests were teaching some young disciples. They suddenly sensed something strange and couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.
"It's true that those ancestors can't exercise a little restraint when practicing. Although there are magic circles in the Mo family manor, they can't withstand the torment of those powerful people."
Little did they know that the culprit causing the earthquake to tremble was not those ancestors, but Ling Feng, a young man who was no more than a king.
In Ling Feng's room.
"Well, that's how it feels. Old Qingxuan, I really have to thank you for teaching me a magical power!"
Ling Feng snorted softly and secretly suppressed his hatred for Elder Qingxuan. He counted the days and found that today should be the day to compete with Young Master Mo of the Mo family.
Sure enough, before Ling Feng came to the door, he heard an extremely loud roar coming from the inner courtyard of the Mo family.