Chapter 572: Restraint with the Wind
Ye Feng's body quickly reached mid-air, and seeing that he was about to be thrown into the abyss by the old man, Ye Feng's hands danced rapidly, and he slapped two palms at the low pillar of the Bridge of Life and Death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two palms were slapped out, and Ye Feng in mid-air had an obvious pause, taking advantage of this pause, Ye Feng's body flipped and fell on the bridge of life and death.
"Huh? Xiaoyou really has miraculous skills to help, and it's really hard to kill. ”
The old man sighed lightly, and looked at Ye Feng again, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Before and after, the old man had already calculated Ye Feng twice. He knew better than anyone else that these two times would not be able to kill the young man in front of him, and there would definitely be a bitter battle next.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng's gaze at the old man became extremely cold, combined with the pale and gloomy face, Ye Feng at this moment seemed to have turned into a demon beast of Hell Nine Springs, coming to the world to kill all living beings.
"It really made Ye gain insight, if Ye still has reservations, how can he be right for your two teachings?"
Ye Feng's words were full of ruthlessness, and after speaking, his body trembled suddenly, and a trace of cold qi emanated from his whole body.
Instantly! The temperature of the air within a radius of 10 meters dropped sharply. In just a moment, the old man's skin was covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Yo he! Wizard, the old man has lived for two hundred and thirteen years, and it is the first time he has seen someone who can exude cold. ”
The old man's body shook slightly, and the vitality in his body emanated and shook off the thin frost on his skin, but in the next second, as Ye Feng approached and raised his finger, the old man's body was covered with a layer of frost again, and this layer of frost was much thicker than before.
"It's really not simple, the fingers are strong enough to break my skull, and the frost is enough to freeze my internal organs and body. However, if you are only capable of this, you will not be able to defeat old decay.
The old man's gray hair suddenly floated, and his half-black and half-white clothes danced non-stop, and as the old man's hands grabbed behind him, he saw the black and white mist tumbling behind him quickly drifting towards the old man.
"A hundred years of understanding this martial arts, the old decay is named...... Black and White Air Realm! ”
With the old man's hands waving, he saw that the black and white mist melted into a ball, and under the old man's efforts to push forward, the black and white air mass went straight to Ye Feng and bombarded away.
In a flash! Ye Feng's finger was on the air mass.
What was surprising was that the black air mass instantly engulfed Ye Feng's right hand, and the cold qi emanating from Ye Feng's body quickly merged into the white mist.
"Little baby, if you step on the bridge ten days earlier, the old man really can't stop you. But unfortunately, the old man realized this skill just three days ago. If you want to successfully cross the bridge between life and death, it will be difficult to reach the sky. ”
A sly smile appeared on the old man's face, and against the background of dense wrinkles, the old man's smile was extremely eerie and terrifying.
Ye Feng was not in the mood to listen to the old man's nonsense, so he tugged on his right hand vigorously, but the mist seemed to have a strong suction, no matter how much strength Ye Feng used, it was still difficult to pull his right hand out of it.
This is not a good thing for Ye Feng, as the old man walked towards him step by step with his backhand, Ye Feng's forehead also saw beads of sweat, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and anxiety flashed in his eyes.
I have to say that this is the most bizarre martial arts that Ye Feng has encountered since he became a hero. The black and white mist mass is like a swamp quagmire, not only is it extremely sticky, but it also has infinite suction power, and as long as it is caught in it, it will gradually be swallowed inside.
"This old man has a very high mind and is insidious and cunning, even the exercises he uses are extremely strange. If this exercise is divided into levels, this exercise can be ranked among the ground levels. ”
The beads of sweat on Ye Feng's forehead slid down his cheeks, and at first only his right hand fell into the mist, but in just a few tens of seconds, his right arm had been swallowed by two-thirds.
If it lasted for a few more minutes, Ye Feng's body might be swallowed up by the black mist.
Ye Feng wasn't sure what the consequences would be if he was swallowed by the black mist, but a terrible thought flashed in Ye Feng's heart, once he was swallowed by the black mist, would he still be able to breathe the air outside? Is it like being isolated from the world, suffocating to death in the black and white mist?
The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and the more I felt afraid of Ye Feng, the more anxious I became.
"You can't mess up, only by being calm can you have a glimmer of life to crack this exercise."
Ye Feng warned himself in his heart that he must not be chaotic, once he messes up, he will definitely fall here today. If he is thrown off the bridge of life and death by the old man, I am afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save his life.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, and gradually the tension and anxiety on his face faded a lot.
I don't know how this exercise Ye Feng is, and I don't know why it has a strong suction. But as Ye Feng gradually settled down, a person flashed in his mind.
Ye Feng has only one relationship with this person, but this person has influenced the entire eight generations of the Ye family.
He is Xiao Yun.
Ye Feng remembered that Xiao Yun once said that he abided by the way of yin and yang and followed the cycle of cause and effect.
"Yin and yang are opposed, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing. This mist is transformed into gas by rain, and rain is the water of the five elements, and only the earth can be restrained. ”
Ye Feng muttered to himself, if outsiders would hear it here, they would not understand it, but when these words fell into the ears of the old man, they made the old man's body tremble suddenly.
"No...... Impossible, right? He...... Won't he really ......? It doesn't matter, even if he understands it, there is nothing for him to use here. ”
Before the old man's words were finished, Ye Feng's left hand had already been raised, and the old man was stunned for a moment.
"The bridge is made of wood, which does not correspond to the properties of the earth, and cannot restrain the black and white fog. But I can make the wind, and the wind will disperse the fog, and dry the water of the mist and rain. ”
Ye Feng's left hand leaned back, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, his left hand fanned rapidly towards the mist.
"Cloud Flip Palm!"
This skill level is not high, it is just a low-grade Xuan-level martial art. However, this skill can be fanned with the palm of the hand, forming an illusory large palm in the air.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't learn much martial arts, except for the frequent use of the Silent Finger when fighting the enemy, he had to count the number of times that the Cloud Turning Palm was used.
And the heart of this cloud-turning palm is simple, and an illusory palm can be formed between waving hands, and it can also hurt people invisibly within two meters, although the level of the exercises is low, the effect is significant.
I saw that Ye Feng's left hand was waving faster and faster, and the strong wind was also becoming more and more ferocious, blowing the black and white mist flying backwards, thinning and fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it! Why is this trick again? ”
The old man's nose was almost crooked, because he could feel that the martial arts used by Ye Feng were not powerful exercises, but at the critical moment, this martial arts was better than some Xuan-level and earth-level martial arts.
For example, at this time, the black and white air mass, which was originally three meters large, was reduced to one meter in the blink of an eye under the continuous fanning of Ye Feng's left hand, and Ye Feng's right arm had already been half withdrawn, leaving only the palm of his right hand still in the air mass.
"Mother, you want to pull out your right hand, but I won't let it."
The old man was also angry, stepped forward and stretched out his dry and wrinkled right hand, quickly reached into the mist from the other side, touched Ye Feng's palm and pulled it fiercely.