Chapter 38: An Unreasonable Old Man

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you going to do?"

Long Hao didn't know why, but he wasn't afraid of not flashing.

"Calm down. Mo Feifei's expression was serious and he didn't say much, and after the voice fell, his palm fell on the top of Long Hao's head, and a brilliant halo instantly disappeared into Long Hao's mind.

"A thousand waves are heavy, the intermediate martial arts of the ground level, the first heavy wave sweeps the wild sand, the second wave is surging and overwhelming, the triple wave is difficult to collect, and the fourth wave overturns the world......"

The exercises should be played quickly in Long Hao's mind, and this kind of teaching implanted in his mind is the clearest, so that the person being taught can have the perception of the teacher.

Long Hao's heart was full of excitement, the ground-level intermediate martial arts, if they were placed in the market, they would not be able to exchange for tens of millions of gold coins, and even in the three-layer martial arts pavilion of the Xuanjian Sect, they might not be able to have it!

After a moment, Mo Feifei stood with his hands closed, his face pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Long Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened his eyes, saw Mo Fei's extraordinary state, and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Feifei sighed lightly, "The old wound has not healed, this set of martial arts is good for you to cultivate, not to mention how powerful it is, but there should be no one among the inner disciples." ”

Long Hao's eyes were full of gratitude, in the past month, although Mo Feifei really treated himself like an overseer, Long Hao knew that it was to improve his ability.

He treats himself as his own hands and feet, and he is not like other mountain peaks, where there is an open and secret fight between senior brothers and brothers, full of murderous intentions.

Long Hao's eyes were full of gratitude, "Senior brother, what kind of injury did you suffer?

Mo Feifei smiled bitterly, "My injury is because I have cultivated one of the seven forbidden lands, a broken inheritance martial art in the Kaiyang Forbidden Land, and the only way to heal it is to get a complete exercise." ”

"Kaiyang Forbidden Land, could it be the Kaiyang Holy Land, one of the seven holy lands in the early period?" Long Hao asked in surprise, and at the same time, he was a little convinced that the natural disaster swept in the Shaking Light Holy Mirror, and the martial artists of the One Realm would die!

Mo Feifei nodded, smiling bitterly, his expression revealed some sadness, but it was definitely not sad for himself.

Long Hao asked, "Senior Brother Mo, can you tell me the name of that martial art?"

"The Great Sun is scorching!" Mo Feifei glanced at Long Hao, "You go and cultivate martial arts, if you are defeated in ten days, don't go back to Taiyun Peak." ”

"Why?" Long Hao was puzzled.

"Because you are a master we have carefully cultivated and the face of Taiyun Peak, we can't afford to lose this person......" Mo Feifei shook his head and sighed, turned around and left.

Long Hao was stunned, "Why do I feel like a slave you have cultivated......

Without further ado, Long Hao found a stone house and began to cultivate according to the law that Mo Feifei had directly imprinted in his mind.

At the beginning, Long Hao felt that there was something familiar, and as he continued to study, Long Hao suddenly realized that this 'Thousand Waves and Heavenly Heavy' was the martial art that Mo Fei used to urge himself to work with a soft whip before.

And the brilliance of this set of martial arts is that the sword is a sword wave, the whip is a whip wave, and the fist is a fist wave, and all kinds of weapons can be used!

"A thousand waves are heavy, and it is worthy of being an intermediate martial art of the ground level. ”

Long Hao's heart was excited, with this kind of martial art against the dragon, he was not afraid of showing his strengths......

Soon, Long Hao was attracted by this mysterious and changeable martial art, and before he knew it, three days had passed.

"Now that you're familiar with the First Heavy Exercise, it's time to test the power. ”

Long Hao came to the outside of the stone house, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and then made a fist like flowing water, and his breath surged without emitting.

And the fist strength on the fist also began to superimpose layer by layer with Long Hao's movements, and when the sixth and fifth fist strength appeared, Long Hao felt a little uncontrollable.

"Boom~"

With a slight shake of his mind, five fists erupted, like five waves constantly impacting, and all the flowers, plants, stones and trees within three zhang in front of him were shattered into foam!

Looking at the effect of the punch, Long Hao shook his head very dissatisfied, "The first consummation of the Thousand Waves Heavenly Heavy is that ten strands of energy burst out at the same time, and I can only control the five realms, so there are still too many differences......"

In the next few days, Long Hao didn't do anything else, and spent all his time on the control of strength.

Three days later, Long Hao danced with his sword, and the layers of sword qi seemed to be a silver light sky net, moving with the sword, and there were seven layers in detail.

"Sword Wave Kill!"

Long Hao tried to add the eighth sword qi but was unsuccessful, and in desperation, he swung his sword out, and the seven-layer silver light sky net fell from the sky and suddenly bombarded the top of a stone house.

"Boom~"

The sound of fury shook the valley, and the stone house was razed to the ground in an instant!

And Long Hao didn't stop there, he still repeated the previous action, the sword moved and the wind rose, this time there was some pale golden luster in the silver light skynet, which vaguely condensed into a golden dragon phantom.

The void around the sword curtain formed a vacuum, and the golden dragon shadows were even more domineering, exuding an aura of destruction.

When the second dragon shadow and the seventh sword curtain appeared, Long Hao's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and even his breathing became short.

At this time, Long Hao's face was solemn, his right arm began to weaken, and the thin sword body seemed to be carrying a mountain of ten thousand jun!

"Sword Wave Go!"

Long Hao let out a low snort, and the seven-layer sword wave wrapped in two golden dragon shadows burst out.

Everywhere he passed, the void was disordered, the sword curtain was terrifying, and the golden dragon shadow was even more terrifying!

"Boom~"

At this moment, the sand flew away, and within a radius of 100 meters, the ground shook, and one stone house after another began to collapse, and the momentum was mighty and thrilling!

Long Hao gasped, this time he used four ordinary martial arts and two inheritance martial arts, and this blow alone almost drained all the force in his body.

Of course, this attack is more than three times as effective as before!

This is the perverted power of inheriting the martial line, but the consumption of force is also very huge.

After a little breath, Long Hao glanced at the huge pit that was about a foot deep, and grinned, "The inheritance of the martial arts is really not an ordinary cow, hehe......"

"Haolong, you loser, your skin is itchy, right?"

Just when Long Hao was laughing proudly, Xiang Wentian suddenly appeared, and when he saw the collapsed infernal stone house, he immediately blew his beard and glared.

Seeing Xiang Wentian's expression, Long Hao knew that it was a big deal, and hurriedly explained: "Boss Xiang, I didn't mean to. ”

"If you don't want to, you have to suffer!"

While talking to Wentian, his figure suddenly disappeared, and as soon as Long Hao took a step back, he was kicked on the ass by a big-footed girl.

"Ah~ Boss, I was wrong. Long Hao screamed miserably, his body pounced forward uncontrollably, and just as he was about to fall, a huge suction force surged from behind.

Long Hao magically found himself being held in his hand by Xiang Wentian, looking at the old face that was close at hand, Long Hao smiled bitterly, "I will build the stone house, please believe me." ”

"Hehe, let's fight first. ”

Xiang Wentian was very strong, and after a violent beating, he left.

Long Hao rubbed his swollen and sore buttocks, quite devastated, and the **, which he was proud of and comparable to a world-shattering quality weapon, was like a piece of soft mud in Xiang Wentian's hands......