Martial arts supreme

Chapter 556

Regardless of the old man's skinny and hunchbacked body, the strength in his hands is not small.

Ye Feng's body fell forward suddenly under the old man's tug. Ye Feng had already pulled out his arm, but after being pulled by the old man, two-thirds of his right arm was engulfed by mist.

"Little boy, the old man originally wanted you to die comfortably, but you insisted on resisting. Now the old man dragged you into the mist and suffocated you to death."

The old man's eyebrows were already raised. After saying this, he used his right hand again and directly pulled Ye Feng's entire right arm into the mist.

"Chichi!"

A strange laugh sounded suddenly, shaking all directions, and at the same time frightened the old man on the opposite side.

"You still dare to laugh? Okay! I will make you cry now."

The old man didn't know what Ye Feng was laughing at at all, and Ye Feng could still laugh at this time, which made the old man furious and widened his eyes, pushed his feet against the ground with [-]% more force on his hands, and took a deep breath With a straight waist, he wanted to drag Ye Feng into the mist completely.

"Old guy! Let me teach you a lesson too. Some people's bodies... cannot be touched."

Ye Feng's cold words came from behind the mist. When the old man was slightly taken aback, the old man obviously felt Ye Feng's right hand flip, and it was not he who was holding Ye Feng's hand, but Ye Feng's right hand. He clasped his wrist firmly.

"Hey! Want to compare your strength with the old man? Then you are going to be in trouble. This will let you taste the power of the old man's 'Thousand Power Arm' skill, and you will have no chance to cry next."

The old man took a sharp breath. If he could see his arm in the mist, he would find that the blood vessels burst and protruded instantly, and the muscle lines were instantly revealed, making the arm a whole circle thicker.

Under the strong grab of the old man, Ye Feng's body leaned forward again, his right shoulder had already entered the mist, and his cheek was also attached to the mist.

Even so, there was no panic on Ye Feng's face, but the smile on his face was even more sinister, and the expression in his cold eyes was even more weird and frightening.

"I really learned the lesson, but..." Ye Feng paused, and then said coldly: "But it's not me who is crying, but... you."

Say it!Ye Feng's right hand tightly grasped the old man's wrist, and a powerful suction blasted into the old man's body, wantonly sucking the vitality in the old man's dantian.

The old man was pulling vigorously, and his dantian lost [-]% of its vitality in an instant.Although it was not enough to let his cultivation drop, the old man was still so shocked that he shivered.

"Suction? How can you have suction in your hand? Damn it, how can you suck my vitality?"

The old man's complexion changed again and again, just when the vitality in his dantian was reduced by [-]%, the old man shook his right hand vigorously, desperately trying to break free from Ye Feng's palm.

Ye Feng managed to seize the opportunity to severely injure the old man, how could the old man just let go if he wanted to break free?Besides, the old man has always had murderous intentions against him, Ye Feng knew very well that if he could not injure the old man seriously at this time, and when the old man recovered, maybe he would really confess this today.

"I understand. No wonder you are young, but you can become a late-stage chivalrous man who cultivates both body and soul. You are a monster. I will drag you into the mist and suffocate you to death."

There were blue veins on the old man's forehead, he gritted his teeth and pulled his right arm fiercely, dragging Ye Feng directly into the mist with a force.

Just as Ye Feng expected before, this mist enveloped Ye Feng's body without a trace of light, let alone a trace of air penetrated in.

"Old guy! Do you really think that Ye is incompetent? Today Ye will fight you to the death. If you don't beg for mercy, I will suck your vitality dry."

Ye Feng roared loudly, raised his left hand in the mist, and grabbed the old man's right arm with both hands. At the same time, his eyes slowly closed, and he silently recited the mantra of "Turtle Breathing Technique", and stood proudly in the mist with his mind unified. Zhong remained motionless.

'Turtle's Breathing Technique' is a breath-holding technique that Ye Feng learned before he came to Xuanwu Kingdom. This technique comes from the system space, and it is also a martial art rewarded to Ye Feng by the system.

I remember that at that time, Ye Feng stepped on the yellow colored stone in the ancient leaf cave to accept the task of replacement, and the 'turtle breathing skill' was the reward given to Ye Feng by the system at that time.

The tortoise's breathing exercise is extremely mysterious. First, the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth must be closed, and then the vitality in the dantian will be converted into a trace amount of oxygen for the body to absorb.

The effect of this kind of martial arts is indeed good, and the higher the level of martial arts, the more remarkable the effect.

For example, after a warrior has mastered the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, he can hold his breath for a quarter of an hour.If you are a knight, because the vitality in your Dantian is much stronger, the breath-holding time has also been increased to one hour.

Now Ye Feng has become a late-stage knight, whether in a confined space or underwater, he can easily use the vitality in his dantian to survive.

Of course, this can no longer be measured in hours.As long as Ye Feng's Dantian has vitality, Ye Feng can convert the vitality into trace amounts of oxygen to survive. One, two or three days are all possible.

Right now, the strong vitality in Ye Feng's dantian is enough to keep him alive for seven days.Coupled with the fact that Ye Feng was sucking the vitality from the old man's dantian, even if Ye Feng was left in the mist for half a month, he might not lose his oxygen and die when the mist dissipated.

Regarding this point, the old man who was outside the mist didn't know, and he was thinking about using the mist to suffocate Ye Feng to death.

But time passed by breath by breath, and seven or eight minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The old man clearly felt that Ye Feng was still sucking his vitality, and his cultivation base had also dropped to the middle stage of a knight.

"Little bastard, you...why aren't you dead?" The old man tugged his right arm vigorously, but no matter how much strength he exerted, there were two hands in the fog, making it impossible for the old man to pull out his right arm.

"I don't believe it anymore, I'll let you suck it up. It depends on whether you suck up my vitality first, or you are suffocated to death by the mist first."

The old man's anger rushed to his forehead. I am afraid that even if the Lord of the Black Realm comes here now, he will not be able to stop the old man's behavior.

7 minutes, 8 minutes, 9 minutes... twelve minutes.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, beads of sweat dripped from the old man's head, and his cultivation level fell to the early stage of a knight.

It would take decades for a martial artist with ordinary aptitude to improve his cultivation from the early stage of chivalry to the late stage.However, it is easy for one's cultivation base to fall from the late knight's late stage to the early stage. Whether it is taking poison or seriously injured, there are always many ways to do it.

Now that the old man's cultivation level has fallen to the early stage of chivalry, the old man's spirit is already on the verge of collapse, and he really dare not continue to fight and clamor. If Ye Feng survives half an hour, the old man feels that he will probably be killed Ye Feng sucked into a mummy.

"Little ancestor, you are my ancestor. I'm convinced, please let go."

"Let go? Ye Mou clearly remembers that you said that the words of the enemy cannot be trusted, and those who believe will die."

(End of this chapter)