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"Xiaomei, go away, or Ling Feng will die!" Han Yingying didn't know why Xiaomei did this, so she called out hastily.
"Mumbling mumbling!" Xiao Mei yelled twice at Han Yingying, and the energy in his body gushed out instantly, making everyone take a big step back. When everyone stopped, they saw that the other party actually gave birth to one. The blue barrier surrounded himself and Ling Feng.
"Don't come close, this little beast is not simple. The enchantment that it generates has surrounded the Yin Qi exuding from Ling Feng's body." Han Batian said.
"Sect Master, this beast is not in the beast list at all, but it has such a large attack power and beast fire, which is very weird. There is also a tiny trace of beast fire above the barrier. Therefore, it does this, it is possible It can also relieve Ling Feng's pain." Zhao Feng said with a flash of astonishment on his face.
"That's the only way, I hope Ling Feng can get through this difficult time." Han Ba Tian looked at Han Yingying's worried look, and his heart was a little heavy. After all, Ling Feng is his own son-in-law, whether it is because of his own Yin Gang Qi or he has obtained , The result is the same.
"Sect Master, let me set up a technique wall here, and the game will continue." Zhao Feng nodded and rushed to Han Batian, Han Batian nodded.
In three or two times, Zhao Feng had already set up a conical art wall to cover the place where Ling Feng was located. It happened that the place where Ling Feng was located was in the corner of the spacious arena, which would not affect the battle behind him.
Because the previous Lingfeng game was really exciting, the latter game was also particularly intense, but it was far less exciting than before, and the call to color was greatly reduced.
The mid-level competition does not end until dinner in the afternoon. It is estimated that tomorrow will be a high-level competition. After all, the senior disciples are very powerful.
At night, a figure flashed outside the senior disciple's dormitory, flying a pigeon in his hand.
"Master Nalan, as you might expect, Ling Feng really came back to the Supreme Court, but something went wrong in the incident, and Ling Feng absorbed a cold gas..."
The figure lowered his head, remembering the message he had written on the paper, took a deep breath, glanced around, and then quietly returned to the dormitory.
The young man on the ring still sat cross-legged, Xiao Mei curled up beside him, licking the back of Ling Feng's hand from time to time.
"Unexpectedly, it would be so difficult to swallow the Yin Gang Qi, and the killing Qi is constantly disappearing. If I can’t absorb the killing Qi from the outside before then, it can be swallowed up by the other party... But my hand will not move at all. …"
Ling Feng felt the changes in his body, and he was a little worried, but the pain of being cooled showed no sign of disappearing.
"Little freak, you probably don't have as much murderous air as mine, and no one knows who swallows it!" The cold voice came from inside.
"Hmph, don't be too proud. The huge cost you said is that after swallowing me, the suffocating air will wipe out 50%. Now that my killing air is resisting, your cost will probably be even greater. It's pretty good to retain 10% of the Yin Gang Qi." Ling Feng replied with a sneer in his body.
"It's true, but after you die, the killing aura will belong to me. It's only a matter of time to restore that bit of gloomy aura." The other party replied calmly.
"But, do you think you can escape from Ji Zun Pavilion? It's a joke, don't talk about that first, you can't swallow me." Ling Feng replied in his heart, separating part of his soul power. Toughly raised his own hands, controlling the stiff hands with the suffocation seal.
"You... Your technique seal is... the evil spirit seal?" The gloomy voice in the body rang, and there was a sense of fear in the voice.
"I'm not dead! I'm afraid! If you regret it now, just obediently and let this young master treat you well." Ling Feng replied triumphantly.
"The old man thought that the evil seal of ten thousand years ago would never reappear now, but he didn't expect it to be on you boy... It seems that he is really going to be planted on you boy!" The cold air in his body also became calm. Up.
"I'm not dead! You are a veteran of thousands of years, so just look a little bit, and think about mastering the mainland. What's the point? It's better to sleep well and be stupid to death!" Ling Feng said in his heart.
"Little freak, since you are going to be planted on your head, the old man has nothing to say, but you are too naive to say these things, and you will know the true meaning of the strong in the future!" The anger became milder.
Ling Feng could hear that the other party did give up, but he did not relax his vigilance: "Well, you make sense. After all, you are an ancient figure."
"Little freak, the old man gave up, you swallow it!"
Ling Feng was startled, feeling that the resistance of the Yin Gang Qi in his body had indeed retreated, and thought to himself, is it so easy? Could it be that you want to yin me? Ling Feng has always been very cautious, so the other party took a step back and swallowed one step without any mercy.
"You don’t die, then don’t blame me. Before you die, tell me what happened ten thousand years ago and what was the big battle!" Ling Feng remembered what the teacher said ten thousand years ago. War, can't help asking.
"I just asked you to swallow my dark air. My soul will not die, but will drift away from the world." The voice sank for a while, and then said, "The old man was one of them in the great war ten thousand years ago. The characters, but they are not influential, and the fighting old men of those strong men have not been able to get close."
"Why are they fighting?" Ling Feng asked even though he heard a result from the teacher, but he couldn't get it right.
"One of the battles was because of the evil spirit seal. It was an excuse to kill the emperor of the blood pupil clan who was the first day in the mainland. That battle was fought dimly. One person defeated the five world-breaking powerhouses. In the end, they all fell together. At that time, the blood pupil tribe was still very prosperous, so the people of the dragon vein tribe were also invisible on the mainland, and our group of people was sealed by the blood pupil tribe."
"Then what's the second?" Ling Feng then asked.
"After the excuse of killing the blood pupil clan on the first day, the second is naturally the superior emperor's superior elementary skill-Guardian Jue, which the opponent has cultivated, but no one can find it. Even the six dead at the same time in the first battle. The soul energy of the strong in the sky disappeared."
"Fight against the sky?! Don't you have a lot of emperor-level primitive skills in your era?" Ling Feng asked in surprise.
"You are a lunatic! It was the age when a certain level of meta skills was discovered. Since the beginning of the mainland, the meta skills of the emperor ranks are extremely rare, and most of them are not completed. They are all evolutionary meta skills. After all, no one has enough ability to directly produce that level of meta skills."
"Uh... it is indeed the case. The Dragon Stage's elementary skills are already rare." Ling Feng nodded in surprise.
"The little monster is fat, my soul power is not as strong as yours. Now the Yin Gang Qi is constantly being swallowed by you, and it won't last long, so be it!" After the last voice was over, the opponent's soul turned directly. The wind flew out above the body, turned into a white mist and disappeared from the sky.
"Wipe! This kind of smooth, but the other party is also considered enlightened, knowing that there will be no good results in confronting me like this, so I gave up like this!" Ling Feng felt the killing air in his body swallowed part of the Yin Gang Qi. Later, it rose slowly.
"The method and the Gangmen should be able to open tonight, gather at the Shimen, then the second layer of the suffocation seal is also practiced. In the future, it will absorb the killing aura of heaven and earth more quickly. I don’t know if these killing auras can only be used. Will there be other effects besides the burst of energy? The old immortal left so soon, I didn’t have time to ask!"
Ling Feng's body, the coldness also dissipated, and Shu Yinding muttered in his chest.
It is said in the third level of the evil seal that when you reach the third level, you break through the beginning gate and go straight to the Qianhui gate. The killing energy is stored in Qianhui. It passes through the five bodies and breaks thousands of calamities. It is cultivated on one journey, and the peak is created. !
The meaning should be to train to the third level, all the killing energy will gather in the Qianhuimen behind the brain, and then connect the head, hands, and feet to form the strongest path of cultivation through the calamity of killing. The pinnacle.
Ling Feng understood it carelessly, but it was still not clear what it was, so he could only think about it in this way.
After thinking about it so much, it was useless. Ling Feng didn't think about it anymore. He concentrated on devouring the air of Yin Gang, and the killing air under his dantian also impacted the Famen and Gangmen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the middle of the night, there was a crisp sound in the body, and the two doors were rushed open at the same time, and they gathered at Shimen. Above this acupuncture point of Shimen, Yi created a whirlpool, sucking all the killing air into it!
"It seems that the rest of the devouring should be completed in the vortex of Shimen." Ling Feng felt the killing aura within her body again, which was more than dozens of times stronger than before. The peak strength of the outbreak can also be maintained longer.
"Xiao Mei, thank you!" Ling Feng hugged Xiao Mei and stroked it in his arms. Xiao Mei smiled happily, her curved eyes were very cute, and her little tongue licked Ling Feng's palm.
"Let’s practice here first, the outside technique wall is not easy to break." Ling Feng glanced at the triangular pyramid technique wall next to him, shook his head, calmed down, and began to enter the training state. .
Early the next morning, all the disciples gathered on the square. Many people's eyes were fixed on the young man inside the surgery wall. Today's young man has faded from yesterday's pale whiteness, and a little blood is on his face. .
"Ling Feng is really the rarest ghost in the world. The Shenlong Sect will be able to give it to him and Yingying's hands in the future. It will be more confusing." Han Batian looked at the young man in the field and said in secret.
"Damn, they are here finally." Ling Feng opened his eyes, scanned the surroundings, and said lightly, stood up, and waved to everyone on the high platform.
"Haha, this kid, he looks really relaxed. I don't know how worried we are about his accident. It seems to be superfluous!" Han Batian saw Ling Feng's relaxed wave of his hand, he couldn't help but haha. Laugh, "Zhao Feng, unlock the technique wall."
"Yes, Sect Master." Zhao Feng nodded, showing horror and admiration to Ling Feng. He came to the arena and unlocked the magic wall.