Mo Qiuhua left Ling Feng’s Bescin with his maid, looking satisfied, but before he returned to his own place, he saw a figure rushing towards him like a thunderbolt.
Mo Qiuhua shook his head, knowing in his heart that his decision was sowhat rash after all.
Indeed, trouble was on its way.
"Sanqing, what are you doing?"
Mo Qiuhua stood with his hands behind his back, stopping in the courtyard with eyes fixed on the figure, speaking lightly with a voice of authority, imdiately halting Third Young Master Mo in his tracks in the corridor, who turned with gritted teeth to greet Mo Qiuhua, "Manor Master!"
"Do you still see as the Manor Master?"
Mo Qiuhua snorted, looking at Mo Sanqing, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"
Mo Sanqing clenched his fists and said grudgingly, "Manor Master, why bother asking? Yes, I am going to find that wild kid. How can he take away the recomndation qualification that belongs to ? You know very well how long I have been waiting for this recomndation letter!"
Mo Qiuhua sighed lightly, "This matter is indeed my fault to you, but since I have promised that young friend, you are not allowed to cause trouble."
"Manor Master, I am not convinced!"
Mo Sanqing was shaking with anger, "Fine, even if you promised him, you promised before too, didn’t you? I am the most outstanding genius among the younger disciples of Moxue Mountain Villa who have yet to be inducted into the East Spirit Immortal Pond. I deserve this qualification, and that kid? Who does he think he is?"
"Reckless, how dare you!"
Mo Qiuhua slightly furrowed her brows. She knew Mo Sanqing was unruly, and even as Manor Master, she might find it difficult to subdue him. Even if she suppresses him with her authority today, it would be hard to ensure he wouldn’t privately trouble Ling Feng.
Unless given an explanation today, this matter would likely be difficult to resolve.
Just then, the sound of a hearty laugh was heard from behind, "Senior Mo, since he thinks I am not qualified, let spar with him and see if I am indeed qualified."
It turned out Mo Sanqing’s loud argunt naturally alerted Ling Feng. To spare Mo Qiuhua from difficulties, Ling Feng had to personally intervene.
"Kid, you’ve got guts!"
Mo Sanqing’s eyes flashed with a tinge of joy, and he sneered, "If you defeat , the qualification for the recomndation letter is naturally yours!"
"This..."
Mo Qiuhua slightly furrowed her brows, sighed lightly. Both these individuals are proud of their hearts, and perhaps neither would concede to the other; the only way might be a direct confrontation.
However, with Ling Feng just recovering from a serious injury, it might not be appropriate to fight now.
"Very well."
Mo Qiuhua took a deep breath and slowly said, "Sanqing, this Young Master Ling still has injuries, if you insist on competing with him, then wait for three days to avoid outsiders saying Moxue Mountain Villa bullies the wounded."
"Of course!" Mo Sanqing sported a cold smile, "I, Mo Sanqing, am straightforward and open; if I win, it should be won beautifully. Kid, I’ll give you three days; after three days, you’ll understand the gap between us!"
Ling Feng rely smiled lightly, without speaking.
Indeed, Mo Sanqing is extraordinary, just over thirty, yet already possessing cultivation as a Human Emperor, far superior to the so-called geniuses of the Tianlan Sea Domain.
However, in front of him, it’s probably insufficient.
But Mo Qiuhua’s eyes showed a hint of concern, she slowly said, "Young Master Ling, you are too impulsive; Sanqing is arrogant, yet his strength is formidable."
"If he weren’t strong, I wouldn’t be bothered to fight him."
Ling Feng just smiled lightly and bowed to Mo Qiuhua, "With three days, I’ll go back to heal, thank you Senior."
After speaking, he turned and left, returning to his residence.
"Sigh..."
Watching Ling Feng’s figure, Mo Qiuhua was slightly curious in her heart. How did this young man, just entering the King level, have the courage to challenge Mo Sanqing, a Human Emperor?
The gap between King-level and Emperor-level is significant, but only through real combat can one comprehend it. Not to ntion the early-stage King-level, even at the Peak of King-level, it’s hard to withstand a single move from a Human Emperor.
However, what she didn’t know is that the number of Human Emperors who perished at Ling Feng’s hands is not few.
Although a large portion involved the abilities of Little White and Despicable Donkey, after rising to King-level, Ling Feng’s strength was no longer the sa as before.
...
Three days passed in a flash.
On the first day, Ling Feng sensed his Sea of Consciousness. Despite suffering severe devastation, the phrase "Break and then stand," rebirth from the cocoon, seed applicable here because after this major injury, Ling Feng’s Sea of Consciousness beca a bit more solid and even his Spiritual Power showed signs of breakthrough.
To Ling Feng, perhaps this could be called a blessing in disguise.
For the remaining two days, Ling Feng, on the contrary, pondered the technique of Sound Transmission learned from Elder Qing Xuan’s thod of dealing a severe injury. His talent for understanding was indeed astonishing.
At noon on the third day, Ling Feng exhaled lightly, a hint of happiness in his eyes.
"Using the power of sound waves to transmit Elental Power, it perates all, its intricacies are no less than Phantom Techniques."
Ling Feng smiled lightly, suddenly let out a ringing sound, and instantly nature’s spiritual energy around him vibrated violently, seemingly forming vortexes, and the space around seed to fold and distort under the sound.
"Go!"
Ling Feng’s gaze focused, calling out sharply into the air, like a chant from the Nine Heavens, vibrating the air, breaking through space directly.
Rumble!
The entire house suddenly shook, the energy wave did not cease, continuing to expand; then, the ground of Moxue Mountain Villa seed to tremble, only then did the force dissipate.
Several hundred ters beneath the surface, the rock layers appeared sowhat distorted.
Of course, Ling Feng deliberately controlled this, as the Mo Family offered gracious hospitality; he certainly wouldn’t tear down their house.
At this ti, on the martial arts field of Moxue Mountain Villa, several Mo Family tributes were instructing so young disciples when they suddenly sensed an anomaly and shook their heads slightly.
"Those few ancestors, when cultivating, can’t they restrain themselves a bit? Though the Mo Family Manor is reinforced with Arrays, it can’t withstand the antics of the greats."
Little did they know the culprit causing the ground to tremble was not those ancestors but Ling Feng, rely a King-level youngster.
Inside Ling Feng’s room.
"Hmm, this is the feeling, I really should thank you, Old Man Qing Xuan, for teaching a Divine Skills!"
Ling Feng snorted lightly, suppressing the hatred towards Elder Qing Xuan inwardly. Calculating the days, today should be the day for the duel with Mo family’s Third Young Master Mo.
Sure enough, before Ling Feng could set out, a loud roar was heard within the Mo Family’s Inner Court.
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