Martial arts supreme

Chapter 533
After the three spoke, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, making the three black-robed men stunned.

For a while, the three of them really didn't understand why Ye Feng fell silent.Logically speaking, after hearing what they said, a normal person would definitely beg hard, or try his best to convince them, so that they could send a message to Yu Zhongnan.

But Ye Feng didn't beg, and he didn't mean to send a message.He just closed his eyes and fell silent like a dead person.

The three left and walked into the Black Tower.After the three left, Ye Feng's eyelids moved slightly, and he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind.

"It's a trick of good fortune. I didn't want to come to the Holy Martial Academy, but I ended up here. I also didn't want to join the black world of the Holy Martial Academy. I don't like this killing realm, but I still couldn't escape."

"Hey!"

"If you come here, you will be at peace. It doesn't matter whether this is a place where the arrogance is born, or a purgatory on earth. What I have to do now is to find a way to stand up."

Ye Feng was talking to himself, thinking about what to do next.He didn't want to lie here for a year or so, besides, the feud between him and Zuo Qiuyang had not yet been settled, and there were more than [-] people in the ancient Yezong of Qingshui Kingdom waiting for him to return in a few months.

But Ye Feng's dantian didn't even have a trace of vitality except for the dark and dead air mass. Even if his hands and feet regained consciousness, he couldn't support his weak body to stand up right now.

"I can feel a lot of vitality around me, but it's wrapped in something and can't radiate out. Presumably this is the 'vitality spar' rumored by the outside world."

Ye Feng sensed every scene and object around him, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, a picture still flashed in Ye Feng's mind.

In the picture, with him as the center, there are densely packed dots emitting milky white light in all directions.Fortunately, there are more than 100 milky white spots on Ye Feng's body alone.And Ye Feng is confident that he can recover freely because there are more than 100 vitality crystals under his body.

Then Ye Feng shook his back, as if he wanted to use the ground and his back to crush the vitality spar.But his body was really too weak, he shook his body for a long time, was so tired that he was sweating all over his head, but he didn't crush a single vitality spar.

If it was another person, he would probably rest for a while, and wait until he regained some strength, or wait until he regained consciousness in his hands and feet, and try to crush the vitality spar with his hands.

But Ye Feng didn't wait. It wasn't because Ye Feng was impatient, but because he knew that even if his hands and feet regained consciousness, he probably wouldn't be able to crush many vitality crystals in his weak state. If he had this time, it would be better to grind them with great perseverance. The vitality crystal under his body.

Sweat, I don't know when it wet Ye Feng's clothes, even the ground under Ye Feng's body was soaked, but he still didn't stop, still gritted his teeth and shook his body.

Time passed quickly, and a day and night passed quickly.

On the way Yan Xiang'er brought Ye Feng to the Holy Martial Academy, she also fed him a little porridge every day.After entering the Lost Forest of Death, although there was no more rice porridge, Yan Xiang'er still fed Ye Feng some water from time to time to keep Ye Feng alive.

But Ye Feng lay in the black tower for four whole days, without a drop of water and shaking his body to crush the spar, Ye Feng didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids, and his whole body collapsed and changed his appearance. Don't talk about it, the eye sockets collapsed, and the flesh on the cheeks disappeared.

"From the day I, Ye Feng, became a hero, all the killings, big or small, were on the line of life and death."

Ye Feng's eyelids moved slightly, his teeth lightly bit the tip of his tongue, and after recovering a bit of clarity, he continued to crush the spar with a small amount of strength.

"Going up to Hengyue alone in anger, fighting thousands of people on the ten-mile long slope, destroying the alchemy sect, and protecting the ancient leaves, all of them are dangerous and life is hanging by a thread, but I have carried them through."

The words came out from between Ye Feng's teeth, with a sense of coldness and ruthlessness.

"When I came to Xuanwu Kingdom, I was not afraid of Zuoqiu Yang, He Yichun, and even Jinhua Granny and An Yetang."

"Facing the 11 Taoist priests of Danzong, I didn't back down. How could the small black world be the place where Ye Mou was buried? The small crystal stone, why don't you give me... broken?"

All of a sudden, Ye Feng's hands moved a bit, and with the roaring sound from the exit, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he slapped the ground with both hands and his body rose half a meter, and then smashed hard on the ground.

5000 meters away, Zhu Yingjie had just finished bandaging Cao Chong's wound, and inadvertently glanced at the black tower, and happened to see the scene of Ye Feng rising.

"Are you awake? Huh! He... what is he doing?" Zhu Yingjie said lightly.

Cao Chong's forehead was covered with sweat. After opening his eyes and looking at Ye Feng, the only remaining eye shrank slightly, and closed it again with an angry snort.

Cao Chong didn't pay attention to Ye Feng, but Zhu Yingjie seemed to be very interested in Ye Feng all the time. He stood up and took a few steps forward, watching carefully with his eyes wide open.

"He...what's wrong with him? Why...well? Stand...Stand up?"

Zhu Yingjie suddenly took a deep breath, but he remembered very clearly that Ye Feng's tendons in his hands and hamstrings were broken. It stands to reason that such a person would not be able to stand up at all, at least not in just four short days. Stand up within days.

But Ye Feng did stand up, although his body shook a little, but in the end he still stood firm.

"what?"

In the black tower, there was a soft sound, but then there was no sound.

Ye Feng turned around slowly, with his eyes closed, he also noticed that the Black Venerable on the top floor stood up, and walked forward more than ten steps with his hands behind his back, as if standing in front of a window and looking at him.

"Do you like to watch it? Then I'll let you watch as much as you want."

Ye Feng suddenly raised his right hand, swung his right hand around his heel as the axis, and turned rapidly. A whirlwind flew up with soil particles and vitality crystals. The moment Ye Feng slammed his right hand hard, thousands of crystals within ten meters around The vitality crystals were all shattered and exploded, and the vitality inside floated into the air in an instant.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he moved his hands together to grab the vitality in the air, and all the vitality poured into Ye Feng's body along his hands.

In an instant, Ye Feng's pale face turned red, his thin body no longer swayed, and his clenched hands made a crackling sound.

"I have only recovered 5000% of my vitality. I don't know if I can recover [-]% of my vitality after shattering all the vitality spars within a range of [-] meters? Or can it help me become a late-stage knight? I'm really looking forward to it."

There was a strange smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he rushed out 30 meters in a flash. With his right hand, he swung up dust and thousands of vitality spars, and started to inhale crazily again.

(End of this chapter)