The king will never go to court

Chapter 100 Chapter 99: Still (1 updates per day, please subscribe)
After entering the ancient black dense forest, Xie Wufeng walked leisurely, looking for all kinds of rare herbs, but most of them had lost their vitality.

Some rare herbs that can be devoured and refined will be absorbed or directly swallowed by him.

"Sure enough, it's different from the outside. It's impossible to find this kind of rare grass outside."

Xie Wufeng sat on the ridge of the field, his right hand continuously absorbing the vitality from the precious grass.I feel that my limbs and bones have been continuously nourished, and there seems to be a warm current in my body continuously washing through my meridians.

After Xie Wufeng devoured the little precious grass that was left with him, the old man in gray flew to the entrance of the village and landed directly in the field, angrily said, "You are the one who injured Taolin Village?"

"Injured? Taolin Village?"

Xie Wufeng nodded very frankly, "Yes, I did wound a black shadow. It should be someone from your village, otherwise I wouldn't have appeared here."

The grey-clothed old man's face became even colder. Han Yisheng was his only grandson, and he was injured so badly by the boy in front of him.

He said sharply, "Since you have hurt someone, then use your life to pay for it."

Xie Wufeng shook his head, "Is the life of your villagers so valuable? You just want someone else's life to pay for the injury?"

"presumptuous!"

The gray-clothed old man shot directly, and a powerful aura rushed to Xie Wufeng's face.

This momentum is as tyrannical as a mountain, and there is no gap to avoid.

Just when this powerful aura was about to cover Xie Wufeng, a faint moonlight scattered from the top of his head, instantly resisting the powerful coercion of the gray-clothed old man.

Xie Wufeng threw the withered and yellow precious grass in his hand into the field, squinted his eyes and glanced at the old man who suddenly appeared beside him. From the initial coercion on him, the opponent was a first-rank martial artist.

"I didn't expect that when I came to this village called Taolin, the first person I met was a first-rank powerhouse."

Immediately, Xie Wufeng dispersed the faint moonlight around him.

Slowly feel this coercion with his own body, but the moment he just touched it, his thin body can feel an abnormal pain.

"Hiss, the current body is still unable to withstand such an intensity of coercion. It seems that it will continue to devour vitality."

Xie Wufeng once again submerged his body in the faint moonlight, and at the same time constantly adjusted the breath in his body to maintain the moonlight attached to his body.

"Good boy, you can resist the old man's move."

When the gray-clothed old man saw the young man at first, he thought that the young man was using tricks to hurt his grandson.

Now seeing that the opponent can withstand his full blow, and can do no damage at all, there must be something extraordinary about him.

When Xie Wufeng dispersed the moonlight from his body, and the pressure of the gray-clothed old man really touched Xie Wufeng's body, the old man not only frowned slightly, but was even more astonished.

"A warrior of the fourth rank?"

"How did you get here? How did you pass through the black forest outside?" The gray-clothed old man seemed to see a novel prey, his eyes were shining,

At this time, the old man in gray was a little excited, more excited.A martial artist who was lower than the second rank unexpectedly passed through the ancient black forest.

"Could it be that the formation has failed?" The old man in gray thought to himself, and immediately denied this thought.

The old man in gray restrained his anger, but his eyes were still cold, "How did you get in, let me ask you one last time!"

Xie Wufeng pointed in a direction casually, and said calmly, "The one who walked in." It was the direction he came in.

"You dare to play tricks on the old man!" The old man in gray turned his right hand into a "sharp claw" and locked Xie Wufeng in the air, thinking that he could lock the other party in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wufeng changed his figure instantly and appeared more than ten steps away.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man gently pressed down with his right hand, and within a radius of more than ten feet, everything was still.

The grains in the field fluttered with the wind and were fixed in the air. Even the birds that had just caught the bugs and the ripples of the spring water flowing in the field ridges under their feet were all still.

Xie Wufeng, who had just landed, was frozen in mid-air before his robe fell off.

"This technique is really good. It can create a small space that is not disturbed by the outside world." Xie Wufeng was secretly amazed. He did not expect to encounter this kind of technique in the world of martial arts.

"I see how do you escape?" The gray-clothed old man looked smug, and walked slowly towards Xie Wufeng who had just landed.

"Static size!"

The secrets of the gray-clothed old man's family can carve out a unique space in their own square inch.

This space can still everything, only oneself is not bound by the law.

Xie Wufeng watched the old man keep approaching, took a deep breath, and looked at him calmly, his eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of nervousness of being trapped.

Just when the old man in gray was about to point his finger at Xie Wufeng's body, he moved, and the old man in gray looked shocked!
"Staticness" is his strongest control technique. In the space covered by his aura, nothing can escape his perception, and the young boy in front of him is actually a variable.

The old man in gray frowned bit by bit, just the moment Xie Wufeng moved.

His technique was like the wind, and he quickly hit several key acupuncture points of Xie Wufeng.

He said complacently, "It's still too young to be caught by the old man in the end."

Xie Wufeng finally floated down on the ridge of the field, looking at the gray-clothed old man who was only a few feet away in front of him, facing a trace of sarcasm, he said lightly, "Are you sure?"

The gray-clothed old man thought that he would be able to grab it, but just as he was speaking, Xie Wufeng emitted a layer of golden moonlight from the inside to the outside, forcing all the qi he injected out of his body.

"This is impossible! You are just a fourth-rank martial artist. How could you have such a powerful aura."

The gray-clothed old man's eyes were tearing apart, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, it was so absurd and uninhibited, but something happened in front of his eyes.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "So young, so young, so terrifying!"

Gradually, the gray-clothed old man slowly let go of the suppression of this space, but his eyes were fixed on any slight changes of Xie Wufeng.

At the moment when he lifted the suppression, Xie Wufeng let out a long breath, and at the same time took a deep breath of heaven and earth vitality.

It was a simple inhalation and exhalation, but this subtle movement was sensed by the old man in gray.

The vitality of the surrounding world is becoming thinner imperceptibly, "You, you, you..." The old man in gray finally understood what kind of evil this young man in front of him is, he can absorb dozens of times the vitality of other people's heaven and earth, and circulate it into his own body. breath.

"You are gluttonous? If you absorb it like this, wouldn't the vitality of the world be swallowed by you alone?" The old man in gray was even more murderous at this moment.

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