Chapter 555
Ye Feng's body quickly reached mid-air, seeing that he was about to be thrown into the abyss by the old man, Ye Feng's hands danced quickly, and he clapped two palms on the short pillars of the Life and Death Bridge.

With two palms, Ye Feng paused in mid-air. Taking advantage of this pause, Ye Feng turned over and landed on the bridge of life and death.

"Huh? Little friend really has magical powers to help, it's really hard to kill."

The old man sighed lightly, and took another look at Ye Feng, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Back and forth, the old man had calculated Ye Feng twice.He knew better than anyone else that the boy in front of him could not be killed these two times, and there would definitely be a hard fight next.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng's gaze towards the old man became extremely cold, combined with that pale and gloomy and cautious face, at this moment Ye Feng seemed to have transformed into a monster from the Nine Springs of Hell. The world is about to kill all living things.

"It really made Ye Mou gain insight. If Ye Mou still has reservations, how can he be worthy of your two teachings?"

The words that Ye Feng uttered were full of sinister vigor, and after he finished speaking, his body trembled suddenly, and a trace of extremely cold air radiated from his whole body.

Instantly!The temperature of the air within a radius of ten meters dropped sharply.In just an instant, the old man's skin was covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Hehe! Genius, this old man has lived in 210 for three years, and this is the first time he has seen someone who can exude cold air."

The old man's body trembled slightly, the vitality in his body released and shook off the thin frost on the skin, but the next second as Ye Feng approached and raised his finger, the old man's body was covered with a layer of frost again, this layer of frost was stronger than before. Much thicker.

"It's really not that simple. Your strong fingers are enough to break my head, and the ten breaths of frost entering my body are enough to freeze my viscera and body. However, if you have this ability, you still can't defeat the old man."

The old man's gray hair suddenly fluttered, and the half-black and half-white clothes danced non-stop. As the old man's hands grabbed behind him, he saw the black and white mist rolling towards the old man rapidly.

"Having realized this martial art for a hundred years, the old man named it... Black and White Qi Realm!"

As the old man waved his hands, he saw the black and white mist merged into one ball, and as the old man pushed forward vigorously, the black and white air ball went straight to Ye Feng's bombardment.

Instantly!Ye Feng's finger touched the air mass.

What is surprising is that the black air mass instantly engulfed Ye Feng's right hand, and the extremely cold air emanating from Ye Feng's body quickly merged into the white mist.

"Little boy, if you had stepped on the bridge ten days earlier, I really wouldn't have been able to stop you. But unfortunately, I realized this skill just three days ago. If you want to successfully cross the bridge of life and death, you must go to heaven to fight back. Disaster."

A sly smile appeared on the old man's face. Set off by the dense wrinkles, the old man's smile was extremely eerie.

Ye Feng was not in the mood to listen to the old man's nonsense, so he pulled his right hand vigorously, but the mist seemed to have a strong suction force, no matter how much strength Ye Feng used, it was still difficult to pull his right hand out of it.

This was not a good thing for Ye Feng, as the old man walked towards him step by step with his hands behind his back, beads of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, and anxiety flashed in his frowning eyebrows.

I have to say that this is the most bizarre martial arts Ye Feng has encountered since he became a hero.The black and white mist is like a swamp. It is not only extremely sticky, but also has infinite suction. As long as it is involved, it will gradually be swallowed up.

"This old man's mind is extremely high and insidious and cunning, even the exercises he uses are extremely strange. If this exercise is divided into different ranks, this exercise can be ranked among the ground ranks."

Beads of sweat on Ye Feng's forehead slid down his cheeks. At first only his right hand was caught in the mist, but in just a few tens of seconds, two-thirds of his right arm had been swallowed.If it lasted for a few more minutes, Ye Feng's body might be swallowed 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 idea flashed in Ye Feng's heart. Once he was swallowed by the black mist, would he still be able to breathe the outside air?Is it like being isolated from the world, suffocating to death in black and white fog?
The more he thought about it, the more frightening he became, and the more he felt afraid of Ye Feng, the more anxious he became.

"Don't be chaotic. Only by being calm can you have a chance to crack this exercise."

Ye Feng warned himself in his heart not to mess up, if he messed up, he would definitely die here today.If he was thrown off the bridge of life and death by the old man, even Da Luo Jinxian would 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.

Ye Feng does not know the principle of this technique, nor does he know why it has a strong suction.But as Ye Feng gradually stabilized, a person appeared in his mind.

Ye Feng only met this person once, but this person has influenced the entire eight generations of the Ye clan.

He is Xiao Yun.

Ye Feng remembered Xiao Yun once said that he abides by the way of yin and yang, and follows the cycle of karma.

"Yin and yang are in opposition, and the five elements generate and restrain each other. This mist is transformed from rain into air, and rain is the water of the five elements. Only soil can restrain it."

Ye Feng murmured to himself, and if an outsider heard it here, he would only understand it half-understood, but when these words fell into the old man's ears, the old man's body suddenly trembled.

"No... Impossible? He... He won't really...? It doesn't matter, even if he understands it, there is nothing for him to use here."

Before the old man finished speaking, Ye Feng raised his left hand, and the old man was stunned when he saw this move.

"This bridge is made of wood, which doesn't match the nature of the soil. It can't restrain the black and white fog. But I can generate wind, use the wind to disperse the fog, and dry up the fog and rain."

Ye Feng's left hand reached back, and then suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, his left hand quickly flapped towards the mist.

"Cloud Turning Palm!"

The level of this skill is not high, it's just a low-level Xuan-level martial art.But with this skill, it can be flapped with the palm, forming an illusory big palm in the air.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't learn many martial arts, except that he often used the Nirvana Finger when fighting enemies, and he used Cloud Turning Palm the most.

And this Cloud Turning Palm has a simple mind, it can form an illusory palm with a wave of the hand and blow a strong wind, and it can hurt people invisible within two meters. Although the level of the skill is low, the effect is significant.

I saw Ye Feng's left hand waving faster and faster, and the strong wind that was blowing became more and more fierce, causing the black and white mist to fly 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 Ye Feng used was not a powerful one, but at critical moments, this martial arts was better than some mysterious and earth-level martial arts.

For example, at this time, the black and white air mass, which was originally three meters in size, was reduced to one meter in a blink of an eye under the continuous flapping of Ye Feng's left hand, and half of Ye Feng's right arm was drawn out, leaving only the palm of his right hand. in the air mass.

"Your mother, you want to draw out your right hand, but I refuse to let you."

The old man also became angry, stepped forward and stretched out his withered and wrinkled right hand, quickly reached into the mist from the other side, touched Ye Feng's palm and yanked fiercely.

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(End of this chapter)

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