Martial arts supreme

Chapter 541
Yang Hong was sucked dry by Ye Feng, and the fake chivalrous man who dominated the black world for several years fell here forever.

The battle between the two ended very quickly.In the eyes of Zhu Yingjie and the thousands of martial artists behind him, Yang Hong's death was very strange. No one really understood how Yang Hong died.

The unknown often adds to the fear.

The moment Yang Hong fell to the ground and died, thousands of martial arts practitioners became a mess, even though Ye Feng had no intention of killing them, these people still fled away in chaos.

Ye Feng didn't bother to stop the thousands of fleeing people. Compared with the two-meter-high pile of crystals in front of him, the number of crystals carried by thousands of people was pitifully small.

Walking slowly to the pile of crystal stones, Ye Feng waved his hand and used the cloud turning palm to create a small whirlwind, rolling up more than [-] crystal stones and swinging towards Zhu Yingjie.

"Your cultivation base is too weak, even if you are used as a bait, no martial artist will pay attention to you. Now you and I will stay here for two hours, and you hurry up and raise your cultivation base to the mid-level knight."

Seeing more than ten thousand spars falling in front of him, Zhu Yingjie's eyes glowed green, he nodded at Ye Feng and giggled for a while, then sat down cross-legged and took out a gold pen, and drew a circle in the void.

Strangely enough, when Zhu Yingjie moved the golden pen downwards, there seemed to be a huge round stone in the void, smashing the crystal in front of him into pieces.

In a flash!The strong vitality wrapped Zhu Yingjie in it, and he slowly closed his eyes, and his dantian opened every pore, allowing the vitality in the air to penetrate into his body as much as possible.

To be honest, hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners come to the black world for one purpose, which is to pick up crystals to absorb vitality and improve their cultivation.But it's really a pity that those crystal stones were shattered and absorbed by one hundred thousand martial arts.

If nothing else, they couldn't absorb all the vitality in the spar into their bodies at all. Every time thousands of crystals were smashed, one-third of the vitality inside would dissipate in the world.

Just like Zhu Yingjie right now, although he held his breath and focused on opening the pores on his skin, when he inhaled the vitality, the vitality in the air was also dissipating, and at most he had inhaled the vitality in the 7000 yuan spar.

But there is one person in the black world who is different, this person is Ye Feng, because he can...absorb primordial power.

Absorbing Essence Divine Art is a martial art rewarded to Ye Feng by the system. Ye Feng seldom uses this skill, almost always when Ye Feng encounters a life-and-death crisis, he will use it suddenly once, and the effect has never failed Ye Feng. .

Ye Feng originally thought that the magic power of absorbing the essence was limited to this, it was just to suck the vitality in the enemy's body.But after arriving in the Black Realm, Ye Feng has never been so happy and grateful that the system rewarded him with this exercise.Because without waiting for the vitality to dissipate between the heaven and the earth, Ye Feng has already sucked all the vitality in the air into his body with the magic power of absorbing essence, so he didn't waste any vitality at all.

Just like at this moment, Ye Feng raised his right hand three times in a row, and each time he was able to smash 10 yuan of spar with the 'Cloud Turning Palm' martial art, and he sucked the vitality in the air into his body before it dissipated.

A quarter of an hour later, all 30 crystals turned into crystal powder. Ye Feng also sat cross-legged on the ground, controlling the energy flowing through the eight meridians bit by bit, and slowly returned to the Dantian.

Time passed by bit by bit. After an hour, Zhu Yingjie opened his eyes, stood up and clenched his powerful fists, and then scattered his vitality out of his body and transformed into a five-inch vitality phantom armor. flashed across his face.

"The whole body is full of strength, and there is an illusory air current surging outside the body. Is this a chivalrous man? It is indeed far from being comparable to a chivalrous man."

Zhu Yingjie was very excited, and immediately glanced sideways at Ye Feng, and found that Ye Feng was still sitting motionless under the boulder. Zhu Yingjie, who had tasted the sweetness, couldn't hold back his temper, grabbed the pocket beside him and poured out He took out a 5000-yuan spar, took out a gold pen and continued to draw in the air, and then tapped the 5000-yuan spar in front of him with the tip of the pen.

Instantly! The 5000 yuan crystals were shattered one by one, and Zhu Yingjie started devouring vitality again.

Time passed quietly again, and when the second hour was about to arrive, Zhu Yingjie opened his eyes first, exhaled lightly, and stood up with a very comfortable expression on his face.

"Huh? Still meditating?"

Zhu Yingjie turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, and said to himself curiously, and didn't step forward, just stood there and looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was still motionless, he didn't even move his nose, his whole body seemed to have no vital signs, and he was sitting under the boulder.

But if you put your finger in front of his nose, you will find that Ye Feng is still breathing.It's just that Ye Feng's exhalation and inhalation frequency is extremely slow, he will take a breath in about a few seconds, and then exhale the stale air in his body after a few seconds.

Just like that, another quarter of an hour passed.When two hours approached, Zhu Yingjie frowned slightly, already a little curious about Ye Feng not waking up.

But before Zhu Yingjie walked over to take a look, Ye Feng's body moved a bit, and then a soft sigh spread far away.

Standing up from the ground, Ye Feng still had a look of neither joy nor anger on his face.But if you look carefully, you will still find that Ye Feng's expression is slightly different, as if something has disappointed him.

"Ye Shaoxia, how is it? Has your cultivation reached the late stage of knighthood?"

Seeing Ye Feng standing up, Zhu Yingjie happily walked over with his pockets in his hands.

"Late knight?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, then smiled wryly: "No."

"Eh! That shouldn't be the case. I heard from Senior Hei Busi before that the hundreds of thousands of crystals they have accumulated are enough for them to advance from the early stage of knighthood to the late stage? How did you get here..." Zhu Yingjie scratched his head. Scratching his head, he asked in confusion.

"Hei Busi is right, but don't forget that I was not an early-stage knight. In addition, after I am promoted to a knight, one is self-cultivation, and the other is soul cultivation."

"What... what do you mean?"

"If it's about self-cultivation, I've absorbed the vitality from 30 crystals, which is enough for me to raise my cultivation level to the late stage of knighthood, but my soul is extremely weak. For knights, self-cultivation is the best choice. But for chivalrous men, they only focus on self-cultivation and don’t pay attention to cultivating their souls. If they have a strong body and bones, they will only die if they meet a chivalrous man with a strong soul.”

"Then...then what do you mean to say that you have spent...all your vitality on cultivating your soul? So...you are still a fake knight?"

"It's true that I have cultivated my soul, but I am definitely not a fake knight, but a real early... knight." Ye Feng smiled lightly, turned to look at the west, and said to Zhu Yingjie: "Go! Go and meet the five Poison Lord."

(End of this chapter)