Boom!
The terrible sound, with a very heavy momentum of killing and cutting, rushed to Yang's house like a mountain falling on the sea.
Mo Shaoqiu's eyes coagulated, the sound of the flute turned sharply, turned into a fire fist and went up face to face.
Touch!
With a loud noise, the whole sky seemed to shake three times. Mo Shaoqiu stepped back three steps, his face was dignified, and his forehead exuded a fine cold sweat.
The whole Yang mansion could not stop shaking fiercely. There was a danger of collapse.
But soon, peace was restored, and Mo Shaoqiu's melodious flute sounded again in the hospital.
"Just this one, Lao Mo lost half a move."
In Yang Feng's room, Han Aotian lightly closed his eyes and felt it, but sighed: "Mo's parents, the eldest is the eldest. Compared with his younger brother, he is really much stronger and deserves to be the first in the world. Moreover, I think that Mo Gaofeng hasn't done his best, and Mo is a little caught."
"Yes, I can't imagine that Mo Gaofeng has prefecture level soil energy and just likes to beat us by three points."
"It's more than three or six points. Originally, what we have is only the separation of prefecture level energy, which is three points weaker than the origin of prefecture level energy. In addition, soil conquers water and fire generates soil. Soil has a restraining effect on water and a releasing effect on fire. We are naturally three points shorter in front of the prefecture level soil system energy of namo peak. Under the same strength, we can defeat him in attributes, only one Gold and wood, and these two prefecture level elements are only in... "
As they said this, they all looked at Yang Feng, but at this moment, Yang Feng was lying on the human flesh Simmons and fell asleep. His saliva flowed on Zhuge Shanshan's face, and he didn't have any worry about the war outside.
They looked at each other, and they secretly praised each other.
The master of the house is the master of the house. Sure enough, the art expert is brave. He can sleep like a dead pig in such a crisis. I admire him!
Bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the three tile roofed houses in the front yard of Yang's house burst one after another. Mo Shaoqiu was forced to draw back a hundred meters away. His green veins were exposed, the waterfall was sweating, and his eyes were red.
The whole Yang mansion could not help but rumble violently, as if it was about to fall apart.
All the people in the room sighed helplessly.
Lao Mo can't stand it!
"Well... Shall we go out and help Lao Mo?"
Yan Tianxing looked around at some old guys and muttered.
Calm eyebrows, Han Aotian and they also have this plan. Even if the Mo peak is powerful, they may not be the opponent of the old guy together, but
Secretly glanced at the snoring Yang Feng, and Han Aotian said helplessly, "just now the master has ordered me to go out against the enemy alone. Without the master's command, how can we act without authorization?"
"But now the owner is sleeping like a dead pig. Why don't you call him up and ask for instructions?"
"OK, your name!"
Uh!
Han Aotian unkindly picked his eyebrows and said, "Yan Tianxing's tone was sluggish and silent.".
Yang Feng's breath of getting up is terrible. He has just fallen asleep and slept so well. Who dares to wake him up? I'm afraid that when the tyrant wakes up, he will not deal with the old guy outside first, but beat up the people who disturb his dream.
For a moment, several old guys in the room were silent.
Suddenly, the whole earth was about to be overturned; The house was silent, silent and tangled.
In this way, half an hour later, Mo Shaoqiu was sweating and panting under the successive blows of Mo Gaofeng.
Mo Gaofeng's hand stopped abruptly, a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Shaoqiu, you've been fighting with me on the sound wave skill for such a long time. You've made a lot of progress over the years. I can't help but marvel at you. With your current strength, if you're in the right field, you can already be among the five greatest. Unfortunately, you're willing to fall down and always associate with evil demons. Don't blame me for taking a heavy hand on you and drawing a line with the evil cult 。”
Ding!
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Gaofeng suddenly plucked the strings.
For a moment, the sky thunder rolled like a hundred thousand mountains. Suddenly, Qi and Qi fell on Yang's house from the nine sky. The momentum of destroying the sky and the earth immediately made the whole emperor start to churn and tremble.
As for the Yang house in the center, it was as if it were pressed down by an asteroid, and the whole house was going to float against gravity.
Poof!
He couldn't support it anymore. A mouthful of blood gushed out. Mo Shaoqiu's eyebrows shook and his face was shocked, but there was nothing he could do.
All the people in the house were in a hurry and shouted, "it's too late to ask the owner. We'll go out to help the old man now."
"It's too late. Mo Gaofeng's top art has arrived. It's too late to stop."
His eyebrows shook fiercely, and Han Aotian said with a frozen face: "now we can only save those little guys at home first. Don't want this house..."
Poof!
However, before his words were finished, Yang Feng, who was sleeping sweetly, pouted and let out a stuffy fart.
Although the fart sound is very small, it contains an extremely powerful spiritual force like the big bang.
With a whoosh, the door of the house came out. Before the terrible sound wave of namo peak was about to destroy the whole Yang house, it was like an atomic bomb, which was completely broken with a bang.
Then, the little fart went through the layers of space and flew straight to the palace.
At this moment, Mogao Feng's face was still full of a confident smile, but the next moment, he didn't even have a chance to react, but the whole string was broken by a loud crash.
Mo Gaofeng also felt his throat sweet, puffed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you?"
The emperor on one side saw him and hurried to care.
"Master... A peerless master I've never seen before!"
Mo Gaofeng raised his head with a stiff face. His forehead was full of cold sweat. Looking at the direction of Yang's house in the distance, he was surprised and frightened: "who? Who did this sound wave skill just now? Shaoqiu absolutely didn't have such a skill."
"Mr. Mo, what are you talking about? What expert?"
"I mean, in the holy fire sect, there are experts I've never seen before. I was shocked and hurt with just one move."
Mo Gaofeng gasped with surprise: "I'm sure that this person's strength is absolutely unprecedented in my life. Even the mysterious experts who besieged me at the beginning can never achieve such strength. Just... Who is this person? In the holy fire sect, who has reached such a terrible situation, the four Dharma kings, the three strange waiters, the left and right envoys?"
Mo Gaofeng was puzzled and frowned deeper and deeper.
The emperor watched, but he was almost crying.
Well, I can't point to my only hope, alas