C597 Laziness Cancer Flared up He Didn't Want to Think about the Title
C597 Laziness Cancer Flared up He Didn't Want to Think about the Title
Was that poison just now? Or was it a hidden weapon?
He once again felt that there was nothing unusual about his body.
At this time, he suddenly heard a faintly discernible sound coming from beside his ear, and it was still getting bigger.
"Why am I not the chief true disciple?"
"Why can't all the cultivation resources be given to me alone?"
"Why doesn't junior sister like me?"
"I want to become the Sect Leader of the Seven Kills Sect. Why is that old fellow still stuck in the position of Sect Master?"
Endless resentment, frustration, and other negative emotions were brewing and fermenting in Yang Mo's ears.
If one had to make an analogy, it would be like ten thousand ducks cawing by the side of their ears.
Yang Mo felt as if his head was about to explode.
How could he ever bear such a messy sound in his life?
He looked at those people who were even worse. They were curled up on the ground like prawns, and their bodies were spasming.
"What kind of evil technique did this guy use?"
Yang Mo was still able to maintain his rationality. He looked at Ye Yang in shock, as if he was looking at a monster.
He had never heard of such an evil skill before.
In an instant, Ye Yang's status in his eyes skyrocketed several times.
Humans would always respect the unknown.
Wei Dan was watching this scene from the side, and his heart was filled with shock.
Fortunately, I didn't rush forward.
Luckily, big Brother Ye noticed me and didn't intend to let me experience such pain.
Ye Yang looked at these people who had a splitting headache and only shook his head slightly.
"I thought that the elites of your sects might be a little better than the others."
"Now it seems like I have overestimated you all."
Ye Yang's eyes were full of disappointment.
This was the true form of the Black Qi of Anxiety.
I still have more than a dozen Ancient Martial Arts in my hand that I haven't used yet.
All of you have actually lost your ability to fight. This is truly disappointing.
The young men who were awake and unconscious could see Ye Yang's eyes. Their faces were filled with shame and anger.
That's right, they were the elites of the sect, the true disciples!
Why was he defeated with just one move?
This was simply unreasonable.
"Bastard!" Yang Mo's eyes were filled with hatred. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and only then did he temporarily get rid of the endless entanglement.
"Stop right now!" He roared furiously, and a sound wave that seemed to have substance swept across the entire scene.
Ye Yang's eyes lit up.
Yang Mo seemed to have deliberately practiced a sound wave martial art, and this sound clearly contained a very strong energy.
Although the troubled black gas looked like it could do whatever it wanted, in fact, this kind of small devil that had lived since the ancient times was most afraid of sound waves.
Especially the low-frequency sound waves.
The subsonic waves were lower than the frequency of sound waves that humans could hear, but they were different from the harmless ultrasonic waves.
The powerful subsonic waves could cause headaches, vomiting, tinnitus, and difficulty in breathing.
The most important reason was that the subsonic waves were similar to the intrinsic vibration frequency of the human organs, causing resonance.
This was the principle of sound wave martial arts.
Of course, Yang Mo's sound wave martial arts were naturally harmless to Ye Yang.
However, what interested Ye Yang was that this sound wave martial art seemed... to be somewhat familiar.
When Yang Mo saw that his sound wave martial art actually had an effect, his heart immediately shook.
"Everyone, follow me and defeat this villain who uses evil martial arts!" Yang Mo once again circulated the Internal Energy and roared.