The moment the realm broke through, Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes, and beams of light shot out.
Breaking through to the second-level spirit beast realm, Ye Chenfeng's own soul power has more than tripled, and his physical strength has even reached 1,500 jin.
And he broke through to the second-level spirit beast realm so quickly, it is entirely due to the Soul Eater Art, the powerful devouring power of the Soul Eater Art is beyond imagination.
"Hey, if only I had an inexhaustible low-grade soul crystal."
With the improvement of strength, low-grade soul crystals will be consumed more and more. If Ye Chenfeng wants to improve his strength in a short time, he must find a way to make money in exchange for low-grade soul crystals or directly devour the enemy's soul beasts.
Just as he was consolidating his realm with all his strength, suddenly, a terrified woman screamed in the silent mountain forest, startling him.
"It sounds so familiar, who is it?"
Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, glanced at the northeast direction of the forest, hesitated a little, and rushed over.
"Little beauty, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. Here, no one can save you. It's useless even if you shout your throat."
A middle-aged man in a black robe, of medium build, with an obvious scar at the corner of his eye, licked his scarlet lips and said excitedly.
And in front of him, stood a young woman wearing a black tight-fitting training suit, with a slender figure, a charming appearance, and a streak of blood on the corner of her mouth.
If Ye Chenfeng was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this charming woman was none other than Qiao Jingyuan, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family who had a good relationship with him but is now a stranger.
"You, don't come here. If you dare to hurt me, I guarantee that my Qiao family will not let you go." Qiao Jingyuan, who was seriously injured, warned in horror while backing away.
At this time, she regretted very much that she should not have entered the Baiyun Mountains to practice alone. If it hadn't been for her reckless actions, she would not have encountered the flower pickers and put herself in danger.
"Little beauty, don't be afraid, I will be gentle." Seeing Qiao Jingyuan's pretty appearance, the man in black became more and more excited.
"Soul beast, Garuda."
In the critical moment, the injured Qiao Jingyuan didn't sit still. She gritted her teeth tightly, and the soul power burst out in her mind, and she summoned the soul beast Garuda that had just been scattered by the man in black, and made a final fight.
Qiao Jingyuan was only a second-level spirit beast, and the man in black was a fourth-level spirit beast. The Garuda, a spirit beast she condensed, could not pose a threat to the man in black at all.
As the man in black melted the soul beast black bear into the black long stick in his hand, a white light emerged from the long stick, increasing the attack power of the long stick.
"Boom!"
The man in black smashed Qiao Jingyuan's soul beast Garuda directly with a powerful stick, and the powerful backlash flooded into Qiao Jingyuan's mind, shocking her soul, and a lot of blood flowed down Her seven holes flowed out.
Suffering from the backlash of soul power continuously, Qiao Jingyuan, whose soul was seriously injured, became extremely weak, her legs went limp, and she collapsed on the ground.
At this time, Qiao Jingyuan was really scared, she didn't dare to imagine her next fate, hot tears flowed out uncontrollably, soaking her charming face.
"Why, don't you struggle anymore?" The man in black looked at the desperate Qiao Jingyuan, with a smile on his lips, walked up to her, took out a yellow paper bag from his arms, and said, "Come on, little beauty, be good!" Eat this, and then I will love you well."
As he said that, regardless of Qiao Jingyuan's resistance, the man in black abruptly poured the white powder from the yellow paper bag into her mouth.
"You, you bastard, you won't end well." Qiao Jingyuan cursed desperately after guessing what kind of medicine the man in black was feeding her.
"Haha, little beauty, it will be better when the medicine takes effect." Not only did Qiao Jingyuan's curses not stop him, but it made him even more excited.
Seeing the man in black getting closer, Qiao Jingyuan showed a miserable and desperate expression.
Just when she was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, she realized in a trance that a vague shadow appeared strangely behind the man in black, fluctuating layers of air, and punched out a powerful punch.
Chapter Thirteen Qiao Jingyuan Poisoned
"not good!"
Sensing the danger behind him, the man in black who was about to pounce on Qiao Jingyuan's heart skipped a beat, his body sank suddenly, and in a very strange posture, he dodged Ye Chenfeng's powerful punch.
Although he dodged the frontal attack, Ye Chenfeng's powerful fist wind shook his blood and blood, making it difficult to breathe.
"You, who are you?"
The man in black took a deep breath, suppressed the surging blood in his body, looked at Ye Chenfeng after the disguise with some scruples, and said with a gloomy face.
As for the desperate Qiao Jingyuan, when she saw Ye Chenfeng who appeared like a god descending from the earth at the critical moment, her ashen eyes showed a radiant look.
When she stared at Ye Chenfeng, there was a sense of familiarity in her heart, as if they had known each other before.
"The one who killed you."
Although Ye Chenfeng didn't like the snobbish and arrogant Qiao Jingyuan, he would not just watch Qiao Jingyuan step into the kang. Said with a murderous intent.
"It's up to you."
After calming down, the man in black found that the soul power flowing in Ye Chenfeng's body was not strong, far inferior to his own. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the soul beast black bear to melt into his body, and after increasing his own soul power, he danced The long black stick hit Ye Chenfeng's head.
The man in black smashed at him with a long black stick, Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he waved his fists to meet the sharp stick figure.
Seeing this scene, the man in black showed a ferocious smile: "Use your fist to resist my black snake stick. If I don't smash your arm, I will take your last name."
The hope that had just risen in Qiao Jingyuan's heart was immediately shattered. In her opinion, resisting the full blow of the man in black with her hands was no different from committing suicide.
"Crack!"
Ye Chenfeng's fist, which was full of 1,500 catties, collided with the black snake stick that fell from the sky, and immediately after that, there was a crisp breaking sound.
However, it wasn't Ye Chenfeng's fist that cracked, but the black snake stick covered with dark patterns of snake scales in the hands of the man in black.