Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1296 Great Sword Intent! (1 more)
"Boy surnamed Ling, come to the martial field to fight!"

That Mo Sanqing was ready to go, and he endured it for three full days, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

Ling Feng stood up with a long body. The robe on his body was automatic in the absence of wind.

Swish!
A figure soared into the sky, Ling Feng stepped into the air, and slowly landed in the center of the Mohist martial arts field. He stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Since you can't wait, I will give you a gift as you wish." defeat!"

At this time, those disciples and elders of the Mohist school had already heard the news, and they were watching from a distance around the martial field.

Mo Sanqing is an outstanding genius of the Mo family, and that Ling Feng is just a "patient" picked up by the side of the road, a little-known junior, there is almost no suspense in a fight between the two.

As Ling Feng and Mo Sanqing arrived at the martial field one after another, Mo Qiuhua also rushed to the scene with the elders of the Mo family and Tuobayan.

This battle seemed inevitable.

When Mo Sanqing heard Ling Feng's words, he couldn't help laughing, "Give me a defeat? Boy, you are too arrogant! Originally, I was only allowed to beat you, but I gave you some face and didn't let you lose!" It's too miserable, but now it seems that you, a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, must be taught a lesson."

Mo Sanqing stood with his hands behind his back, with a steady momentum, oppressing all directions, with a cultivation level of the emperor level, he was so shocked that he watched his disciples, almost breathless.

Ling Feng's wind was light and cloudless, and the sword intent around his body swayed, and the coercion of the Emperor disappeared in an instant.

"For the sake of the seniors of the Mo family, I will be a little merciful."

Ling Feng stood calmly, his tone was light, but he had an indescribable self-confidence.

"Boy!"

The corners of Mo Sanqing's eyes twitched. In terms of momentum, he couldn't overwhelm a mere junior king-level kid. This made him feel uneasy and at the same time aroused an extremely strong fighting spirit.

He must be killed instantly with thunderous means, so as to suppress this child's arrogance.

Mo Qiuhua sat down high, looked at the two people on the martial field, shook his head and sighed softly.

Beside Mo Qiuhua, there is also a white-haired old man sitting side by side with Mo Qiuhua. This person is the second owner of Mo Xueshan Villa, and in terms of strength, he is only under Mo Qiuhua.

Tuobayan stood beside Mo Qiuhua, her beautiful eyes were tightly tied to Ling Feng's body.

Although he knew that Ling Feng was capable of overwhelming the Emperor, considering that Ling Feng was still recovering from a serious injury, Tuobayan was still a little worried.

"It's not easy for Young Master Ling to win Sanqing."

Mo Qiuhua shook her head. She knew Mo Sanqing's strength very well. In fact, with his talent, even if he didn't need a letter of recommendation, it would not be too difficult to worship in the East Spirit Immortal Pool.

It's just that Mo Sanqing's ambition is not small. What he wants to enter is not the Hall of Five Spirits, but the Hall of Three Gods.

The threshold for entering the Temple of the Three Gods is extremely high, and this letter of recommendation is one of them. The letter of recommendation from Moxue Villa can barely be recognized by the Temple of the Three Gods.

"That's not necessarily the case."

The old man sitting next to Mo Qiuhua squinted his eyes and smiled, "I think that kid surnamed Ling is restrained, and he dared to cross a whole realm to challenge that kid Sanqing, so he should have some confidence."

Mo Qiuhua was slightly surprised. The Second Villa owner seldom praised others, but he took a high look at Ling Feng. Could it be that Ling Feng really has something extraordinary?

On the martial arts arena.

"Boy, it's useless to play tricks, I'll let you know what despair is!"

With a low shout, Mo Sanqing finally made his move. He was holding a knife in his left hand and holding a sword in his right hand. For a moment, the lights of swords and swords overlapped, covering a radius of three feet, densely covered with swords, lights and swords, like a copper wall and iron wall, impenetrable.

This person is actually a master of both swords and swords!
Ling Feng's pupils shrank slightly, he was also a Human Sovereign, the gap between an ordinary Human Sovereign and a genius was unreasonable at all.

And this Mo Sanqing can definitely be called a genius.

With the strength he showed, within a hundred moves, I am afraid that even the Ice Emperor in Tianhuang City can't do anything to him.

Unfortunately, he met himself.

"Hmph, do you know how powerful it is?"

Seeing Ling Feng's surprised expression, Mo Sanqing couldn't help showing a look of complacency on his face, his sword was criss-crossing, and his whole body shot up like a windmill, telling him to spin.

The swords and swords were intertwined, and the whole person was like a grinding disc. Humming, he slammed into Ling Feng, spewing out sword energy frantically. Such a dense attack was enough to give any strong person of the same level a headache.

The cold light is like a shadow, the sword light is like a star, and the world of knives and swords is shrouded.

The air of the awe-inspiring sword is still three feet away, and it has already stabbed the cheek, and the crisis suddenly arises!
"interesting!"

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, and he directly sacrificed his Dacheng-level sword intent.

Zheng!
A sword cry, like the birth of a blue dragon, and a sword light as cold as snow, actually restrained Mo Sanqing's sword wheel in an instant, and at the same instant, a terrifying killing intent swept madly, almost freezing Into the essence of the general!
That Mo Sanqing was terrified, and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he didn't dare to contend with Ling Feng.

What kind of terrifying murderous intent is that?
The sword in Mo Sanqing's hands seemed to be moaning and trembling.

"Sword Intent!"

Mo Qiuhua jumped up against the table, his eyes filled with horror: "And it's Dacheng level sword intent!"

Although she doesn't practice the way of the sword, she also understands what it means to have a Dacheng-level sword intent.

Even for those sword masters like her who have practiced for hundreds of years, those who possess great sword intent are rare, and Ling Feng, at a young age, has actually comprehended sword intent to this level.

Shock flashed in his eyes, Mo Qiuhua turned his head to look at the second owner, took a deep breath and said, "Old guy, you can even see this?"

The second master shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I just sensed the extraordinary sword intent on this boy, which faintly affected my sword intent, but I didn't expect that his sword intent has reached the level of Dacheng!"

Mo Qiuhua took a deep breath, swallowed with difficulty, and then continued to ask: "This kid's sword intent is stronger, or yours?"

"Judging from the sword intent alone, this little guy's sword intent is an extremely rare killing sword intent among the top ten attribute sword intents. As far as I know, this kind of sword intent can only be improved through killing. The more there are, the stronger the sword intent will be, and with his level of killing sword intent, the number of kills may not be less than a million."

"This……"

Mo Qiuhua's eyelids twitched wildly, "You mean, this kid is actually a murderous maniac?"

"No, no." The second villa owner shook his head and smiled, "What the old man said is just a normal situation. Although the young man's murderous aura is strong, the smell of blood is not strong. If he kills a million people, he will die from a distance. I can sense the terrifying bloody aura on his body, so I'm afraid he has another chance."

"It looks like Sanqing lost this battle."

Mo Qiuhua shook his head, Ling Feng's sword intent had already shattered Mo Sanqing's fighting intent, if he continued to compete forcefully, Mo Sanqing would only fall into a disastrous defeat.

(End of this chapter)