After this punch, the old man was directly knocked out, but still spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Zhenfei possessed the Ten Fists of Heaven Splitting, and he was almost invincible among people in the same realm, so this old man was not Ling Zhenfei's opponent at all.

Ling Zhenfei smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter, isn't it very powerful, I said a long time ago that you are not my opponent." ”

The old man struggled to sit up, but his body was already seriously injured, and he looked at Ling Zhenfei, his eyes full of fear.

Ling Zhenfei is only in his twenties now, and he has such a strong strength, you must know that the old man is now in his eighties, and he has the current strength because he had an adventure back then.

If it weren't for that adventure back then, it was estimated that the old man's talent was at most to reach the realm of consciousness, but now he is in the realm of knowledge, and he can be regarded as a master among the masters among cultivators, but he knows that although cultivators are rare in this world, there are many cultivators, but some cultivators never come out.

There are many realms of cultivation, and in the previous era, the aura was relatively sufficient, and before the realm of consciousness, he was not considered a cultivator, and only when he reached the realm of Dawen could he be regarded as reaching the path of cultivation in the true sense.

But the old man is very powerful now, at least in the place where he lives, he is the closest old-timer to everyone, I really didn't expect to be beaten so badly by a young man in his twenties today.

The old man said, "Yes, you are really good. ”

Ling Zhenfei laughed and said, "That's not bad, I have a lot of skills, otherwise I'll let you try my strength." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the old man, who was now seriously injured, and it was impossible to fight back.

Ling Zhenfei walked over, the old man wanted to resist, but as soon as he moved, Ling Zhenfei grabbed his wrist, and Ling Zhenfei used "Spiritual Qi Deprivation" to start sucking the spiritual energy on the old man's body towards his body.

It was just that the old man felt bad for him, and in the eyes of the cultivators, the aura on his body was something else that was precious.

The aura in the air is scattered, but the aura absorbed by the cultivator has been refined, and this aura is owned by oneself after being cultivated, and the more tired you are, you can make your realm rise.

Now that Ling Zhenfei absorbed the old man's aura towards himself, it was equivalent to knocking the old man's aura down on his body, so that the old man's aura would disappear, and the realm would naturally decrease.

The old man's face showed a painful expression, and now he finally seemed to understand why this young man had such a high strength at such a young age, and it turned out that he was using such a vicious technique.

But now the old man can't do anything at all, you must know that the use of this aura deprivation must be completely suppressed, for example, when Ling Zhenfei was fighting against the old man just now, he couldn't use it on the old man.

Because their strength was the same at that time, it was impossible to use Aura Deprivation, but it could be used when dealing with Xiao Gang.

But Xiao Gang's little aura Ling Zhenfei really didn't pay attention to it.

So at this time, Ling Zhenfei began to absorb the aura on this old man's body. This aura absorbed Ling Zhenfei's cultivation and made great progress.

Now that Ling Zhenfei's strength has improved so fast, it still has a lot to do with absorbing other people's aura.

In the past, Ling Zhenfei needed to absorb the aura slowly, but now Ling Zhenfei only needs to refine the absorbed aura, omitting a step, and the speed naturally becomes very fast.

Ling Zhenfei was still very happy in his heart, after absorbing the strength of the old man's Dawen realm, Ling Zhenfei could continue to cultivate without the support of aura for a long time.

At this time, Xiao Gang next to him suddenly jumped up, and punched towards Ling Zhenfei, this punch called Xiao Gang has obviously been accumulated for a long time, so this punch hit Ling Zhenfei, and it was very powerful.

Ling Zhenfei was surprised in his heart, at this time, at the critical time of absorbing aura, there were still people who came to make trouble.

But Xiao Gang's blow was still very powerful, so he didn't dare to ignore it at all, so he could only let go of the old man and dodge to the side.

The old man was finally able to let go at this time, and let out a long breath in his heart, although it was only for a while, at least three small levels disappeared from the old man's body.

From the middle stage of Dawen to the realm of the early stage of Dawen, this is simply terrifying.

The old man saw that he and Ling Zhenfei had distanced themselves, and hurriedly shouted at Xiao Gang, "." ”

means retreat, this is obviously for Xiao Gang, but Ling Zhenfei can't let them leave so easily.

Ling Zhenfei said with a smile: "If you want to leave, it's not so busy." As he spoke, he rushed towards the old man.

But at this time, the old man suddenly took something out of his bosom and threw it on the ground.

In an instant, Ling Zhenfei suddenly found himself from a broken house to a bamboo forest, and it was broad daylight, and the surrounding bamboo was lush and green, but there was nothing but bamboo.

Ling Zhenfei was stunned and knew that everything he saw was fake, because he knew that he was still in that dilapidated house, how could he get here.

It seems that the thing that the old man took out was like his ecstasy formation, but the ecstasy array made people unable to get out, but this formation was powerful, and this formation made people feel another world.

Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, and he was anxious, how should he get out.

Ling Zhenfei was in a hurry, and he flew up violently and attacked the surrounding bamboos, but the bamboo leaves on the bamboo fell one after another, but they were still like that.

Ling Zhenfei was anxious, if Xiao Gang attacked Mao Shalu again at this time, then Mao Shalu would not be dead.

Ling Zhenfei took two steps around and stepped on the ground under his feet, although it looked relatively soft, but Ling Zhenfei felt it, and then he found that the ground he stepped on was still hard.

It's just that when I stepped on it, the soil on the ground sank into a piece, and it felt quite soft, but it felt hard, and there was no difference at all from the fight just now.

Ling Zhenfei immediately understood, he was still in that room, but the surrounding scenery had changed, Ling Zhenfei thought about the direction of the old man just now and took two steps, and felt that he had walked to the place where the old man was sitting just now, and stretched out his foot to feel that his foot had touched something.

What Ling Zhenfei saw was that he felt that he had touched a bamboo, and Ling Zhenfei's feet could feel that this feeling was definitely not bamboo.

(End of chapter)