Douluo Dalu: I am a supporting role

Chapter 455 Altar Master Huang Wu

The old man's name was Huang Wu, and he was an altar master of the Supreme Bliss Sect, and the technique he practiced was the Supreme Bliss Heart Sutra, a technique practiced by everyone in the Supreme Bliss Sect.

What is different from others is that his practice at this moment does not require physical contact at all. He only needs to assume various postures on the spot to affect the qi in the bodies of several women around him, thereby achieving the effect of plundering.

Looting not only contains soul power, but also spiritual power, vitality, etc. However, what belongs to others belongs to others after all. Although at his level, he can already absorb most of the power of others, but he cannot even absorb 100% of it into his own body.

If you want to transform it into your own strength, even less. Perhaps this is why the Paradise Sect needs to arrest a large number of people from the outside world.

However, just as he was concentrating on practicing, the entire cave suddenly shook.

His movements were not easy to control, and the sudden shock at this moment interrupted his practice in an instant. The various powers that had just been absorbed but had no time to transform began to flow backwards.

He was furious in his heart, but his expression became extremely cautious.

It is not a trivial matter to have the power flow back. It can range from the soul power flowing back and the realm to fall, to the worst, going crazy and becoming a useless person.

Therefore, he had to be cautious in collecting his achievements.

Under his control, he sealed the power that originally flowed back into his body, and then cut off the connection with the women around him, so no accident happened.

Immediately afterwards, his emotions were uncontrollable.

"What do the two guardians do for food? You two losers!"

No matter who is responsible, the other party must pay the price today. If it is the left protector, use it to worship heaven; if it is the right protector, use it to practice martial arts.

Being a protector should allow him, the altar leader, to practice with peace of mind, but now that such a big thing happened here, and he almost went crazy, how could he not be angry.

Just half a quarter of an hour after Ye Feng launched the attack, a stone next to the altar suddenly slowly moved away, and an old man walked out of it.

The sound is heard before anyone arrives.

"Who is this blind person who dares to disturb me from my practice!"

Soon, he saw the young man attacking the stone pillar on the altar and frowned.

"stop!"

Shouting with mental coercion, he immediately rushed towards Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng, who seemed to be having a hard time attacking, had no trace of his tired look at this moment.

He used his final blow, smashing the stone pillar into pieces with his sword, and slowly turned around.

Said: "You finally showed up, you made me wait easily."

When the old man first came out, seeing how difficult Ye Feng was in attacking, he thought some divine envoy or someone captured by the protector had sneaked out and was venting his emotions.

Therefore, he decided to use his powerful momentum to frighten the other party first, and then find someone to make amends with him. But he never expected that the other party not only destroyed the altar here with one blow, but also came looking for him.

"Boy, no matter who you are or where you come from, you are dead today."

Huang Wu shouted angrily and had already taken action.

He was holding a three-foot long sword, and the soul power erupted from his old body had reached level ninety-nine.

With just one glance, Ye Feng judged the opponent's strength. There was no doubt that this was the second peerless Douluo that Ye Feng had encountered since he started practicing.

The first one is of course Bo Saixi, but when he was on Poseidon Island, Ye Feng had not fought with Bo Saixi.

In other words, apart from the former Deep Sea Demon Whale King, this is undoubtedly the strongest opponent he has ever encountered.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and a soul barrier appeared around Yun Nianxue, protecting her.

"Stay where you are and don't move."

A simple sentence made Yun Nianxue feel an unprecedented warmth. Originally, when the old man appeared just now, she was forced to retreat by the aura that broke out from her body, giving her a feeling of suffocation. However, in the barrier created by Ye Feng, this pressure completely disappeared.

The moment the barrier was formed, Ye Feng also moved.

He took out a long sword that he had refined from the soul tool he carried with him, and faced the old man's attack.

A peerless sword-wielding Douluo was undoubtedly what Ye Feng was most willing to meet at this moment. After reaching an agreement with the God Realm, Ye Feng began to focus on honing his combat skills. When encountering an enemy, the first thing he thought of was not crushing by strength, but honing himself.

He knew that when he reached the God Realm, no one would be weaker than him, and the method of suppressing with absolute power had become the advantage of others. Only by relying on your own fighting skills and grasp of the situation can you survive better.

He suppressed his aura until it was the same as the opponent's, and raised his sword to meet him.

Sure enough, he was soon beaten by the opponent's airtight offensive, and his body was covered with large and small wounds of varying depths.

However, none of them are fatal.

Yun Nianxue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had a pale face and her red lips were completely bloodless. She was worried about Ye Feng as if she was worried about her own relatives. If she hadn't seen that the soul barrier around her showed no signs of weakening, she wouldn't have known how long Ye Feng could have persisted.

However, as time went by, Ye Feng's fighting skills improved rapidly. From being embarrassed just now, he became more capable, and even had a tendency to suppress the opponent.

Two quarters of an hour later, the old man was finally suppressed by Ye Feng. At the same time, he understood Ye Feng's intention, and his offensive became more fierce.

The old man combined his spiritual power with his soul power. Each sword was attached with a thought of spiritual power, and the situation was reversed again.

A quarter of an hour later, the same method appeared in Ye Feng's attack, and the situation was reversed again.

The old man was finally irritated. With a solemn look on his face, he took out a long sword emitting black light from the soul guide.

"This is the divine sword given to me by my Lord. Being able to die by this sword is considered your blessing."

He raised his sword to slash horizontally, but Ye Feng blocked it with his sword.

A sword energy wrapped in black light collided with the sword in Ye Feng's hand.

The crisp sound of metal breaking rang in Ye Feng's ears, and the long sword in his hand was cut off instantly. Ye Feng's body tilted slightly, and the sword energy passed through Ye Feng's chest, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.