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I saw that under the old man's hard pull, Ye Feng's body fell forward suddenly, Ye Feng had already pulled out his arm, but when the old man dragged him like this, two-thirds of his right arm was engulfed by the fog again.

"Little baby, the old man originally wanted you to die more comfortably, but you guy has to resist. Now the old man will drag you into the mist and suffocate you to death. ”

The old man's eyebrows had already risen upside down, and after saying that, his right hand exerted force again, directly dragging Ye Feng's entire right arm into the mist.

"Snort!"

A strange laugh suddenly sounded, which shook all directions and frightened the old man opposite.

"Dare to laugh? Good! Old man, this will make you cry. ”

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 even more angry and glared at his eyes, his feet pushed the ground, and he added three percent more strength to his hands, took a deep breath and straightened his waist, and wanted to completely drag Ye Feng into the mist.

"Old fellow! I'll also teach you a lesson, some people's bodies ...... It can't be touched. ”

Ye Feng's cold words came from behind the mist, and when the old man was slightly stunned, the old man obviously felt Ye Feng's right hand flip, and then it was not he who grabbed Ye Feng's hand, but Ye Feng's right hand clasped his wrist tightly.

"Oops! Want to compete with the old man? Then you are going to find bad luck, which will let you taste the power of the old man's 'Thousand Strength Divine Arm', and there will be no chance for you to cry next. ”

The old man inhaled sharply, and if he could see his arm in the mist, he would find that the blood vessels instantly burst out, and the muscle lines were instantly revealed, making the arm thicker.

Under the strong grasp 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 look of his cold eyes was even more weird and terrifying.

"It's really understood, but it's ......." Ye Feng's words 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 force blasted into the old man's body, wantonly inhaling the vitality in the old man's dantian.

The old man was pulling hard, and the dantian instantly lost one percent of his vitality. Although it didn't make Xiu Wei fall, the old man was still shocked.

"Suction? How can you have suction on your hands? Damn, how can you suck my vitality? ”

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

Ye Feng finally seized the opportunity to hit the old man hard, how could the old man let go if he wanted to break free? Besides, this old man has always had murderous intentions towards himself, Ye Feng knows very well that if he can't hit the old man hard at this time, when the old man recovers, maybe he will really explain this today.

"Lao Tzu understands, no wonder you are not very old, but you can become a late-stage chivalrous man with dual cultivation of body and soul. You are a demon, Lao Tzu will drag you into the mist and suffocate you. ”

The old man's forehead was protruding, and he gritted his teeth and tugged on his right arm, and a strong force directly dragged Ye Feng into the mist.

As Ye Feng had expected before, this mist enveloped Ye Feng's body without a trace of light, and there was no trace of air penetrating into it.

"Old fellow! Do you really think Ye is incompetent? Today, Ye will fight you to the end, if you don't beg for mercy, I will suck your vitality dry. ”

Ye Feng roared, raised his left hand in the mist, and grabbed the old man's right arm with both hands, while his eyes slowly closed, silently reciting the mantra of 'Turtle Breath Gong', and his mind stood motionless in the mist.

'Turtle Breath Gong' is a kind of closed qi gong method that Ye Feng learned before he came to Xuanwu Kingdom, this kind of exercise comes from the system space, and it is also a martial art that the system rewards Ye Feng.

I remember that at that time, Ye Feng stepped on the yellow color stone in the ancient leaf cave to take over the task of replacement, and the 'Turtle Breath Gong' was the reward given to Ye Feng by the system at that time.

The turtle breath gong is extremely subtle, first to close the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and then convert the vitality in the dantian into a trace of oxygen for the body to absorb.

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

For example, after a chivalrous man has practiced the Turtle Breath Gong, he can hold his breath for a quarter of an hour. If it is a chivalrous man, because the vitality in the dantian is much richer, the time of holding the breath has also been increased to an hour.

Now that Ye Feng has become a late-stage knight, whether it is in a confined space or underwater, he can easily survive with the vitality in the dantian.

Of course, this can't be measured in hours. As long as Ye Feng's dantian has vitality, Ye Feng can convert the vitality into trace oxygen to survive, and it is possible for one day, two days, or three days.

Right now, the strong vitality in Ye Feng's dantian was enough to sustain him for seven days of immortality. In addition, Ye Feng frantically inhaled the vitality in the old man's dantian, even if Ye Feng was placed in the mist for half a month, he probably wouldn't die of oxygen when the mist dissipated.

For this, the old man who was outside the mist didn't know clearly, and he was still delusional about suffocating Ye Feng to death with a mist mass.

But time passed breath by breath, and seven or eight minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the old man obviously felt that Ye Feng was still sucking his vitality, and his cultivation had also fallen to the middle stage of chivalry.

"Little Wang Balamb, you ...... Why aren't you dead? The old man tugged at his right arm, but no matter how much strength he exerted, there was a pair of hands grabbing and dragging in the mist, so that the old man could not pull out his right hand at all.

"I don't believe it, I'll let you suck it up. It's up to you to suck my vitality dry first, or if you suffocate to death by the mist first. ”

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

Seven, eight, nine...... Twelve minutes.

In the blink of an eye, almost a quarter of an hour passed, and the beads of sweat on the old man's head were crackling and slipping, and his cultivation had fallen to the early stage of chivalry.

If you want to improve your cultivation from the early stage of chivalry to the later stage, for a martial artist with ordinary qualifications, there is no way to do it for decades. However, it is easy for cultivation to fall from the late stage of chivalry to the early stage, whether it is taking poison or seriously injuring cultivation, there are always many ways to do it.

Now that the old man's cultivation has fallen to the early stage of chivalry, it has already made the old man's spirit on the verge of collapse, and he really doesn't dare to continue to shout at him, if Ye Feng still has half an hour to die, the old man feels that he will be sucked into a dry corpse by Ye Feng.

"Little Ancestor, you are my ancestor. I'm convinced, you can let go of your hand quickly. ”

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