"Not good!"
Sensing the danger behind him, the black-clothed man, who was about to pounce at Qiao Jingyuan, felt his heart throbbing. He abruptly lowered his body and dodged Ye Chenfeng's powerful punch with a weird posture.
Although he dodged the direct attack, Ye Chenfeng's powerful punch made his blood boil, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Who, who are you?"
The black-clothed man took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood in his body. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with some apprehension and said with a gloomy face.
Qiao Jingyuan, who was in despair, saw Ye Chenfeng, who appeared at the critical moment like a god descending to the mortal world, and her lifeless eyes shone with light.
When she stared at Ye Chenfeng, she felt a sense of familiarity deep in her heart, as if they had known each other before.
"The person who will kill you."
Although Ye Chenfeng didn't have a good impression of the snobbish and arrogant Qiao Jingyuan, he wouldn't just watch her step into the fire pit without doing anything. He said with murderous intent.
"You think you can do it?"
After calming down, the black-clothed man found that the soul power flowing in Ye Chenfeng's body wasn't strong, far inferior to his own. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief and controlled his black bear to merge into his body. After increasing his soul power, he waved his black staff and smashed it at Ye Chenfeng's head.
The black-clothed man smashed the staff in his hand, but Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge. He waved his fist to meet the sharp staff shadow.
Seeing this scene, the black-clothed man revealed a sinister smile. "Using your fist to block my Black Serpent Staff. If I don't smash your arm, I'll take your surname."
The hope that had just risen in Qiao Jingyuan's heart was shattered. In her opinion, blocking the black-clothed man's all-out attack with his hand was no different from suicide.
"Crack!"
Ye Chenfeng's fist, which was filled with 1,500 kilograms of force, collided with the Black Serpent Staff descending from the sky. Immediately after, a crisp shattering sound rang out.
However, it wasn't Ye Chenfeng's fist that cracked. Instead, it was the black-clothed man's Black Serpent Staff that was covered in snake scales.
The smile on the black-clothed man's face instantly froze. A strong rebounding force passed through the black iron rod and into his hand. The strong rebounding force cracked the web between his thumb and forefinger. He almost lost his grip on the Black Serpent Rod.
In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng suddenly took a step forward with his right foot, and a muffled sound rang out from under his foot.
His whole body was like a flying arrow leaving the bow, getting close to the man in black. Before he could make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng's shoulder, which was full of 500 kilograms of force, broke through the spiritual beast's defense and heavily hit his chest.
"Pu!"
The black-clothed man's chest immediately caved in and several of his bones broke. He spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. His entire body was sent flying by Ye Chenfeng's shoulder, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.
With his body severely injured, the black-clothed man was scared. With the help of the spiritual beast's power, he forcibly suppressed his injuries and turned around to jump into the bushes behind him.
As soon as the black-clothed man fled, Ye Chenfeng immediately chased after him. Just as he jumped into the bushes, the spiritual beast, the black bear, which was lying in ambush in the bushes, suddenly appeared, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Ye Chenfeng's neck.
Suddenly attacked by the black bear, Ye Chenfeng didn't panic. The skin all over his body vibrated quickly, and 1,500 kilograms of force was instantly poured into his fists. With one punch, he smashed the black bear to the ground.
"No, don't kill me!"
With the black bear severely injured, the black-clothed man immediately suffered a backlash of soul power. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. Facing death, he was scared and kept begging for mercy.
Hearing the black-clothed man's begging for mercy, Ye Chenfeng was unmoved. He ran the Soul Devouring Tactic at a high speed. A blood-colored vortex appeared in his palm and he pressed it on the seriously injured black bear's body, crazily devouring the black bear's soul power.
In just three breaths, the black bear was swallowed by Ye Chenfeng's Soul Devouring Tactic.
"Pu!"
With his spiritual beast devoured, the black-clothed man's soul was immediately severely injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His eyes turned black and he fainted on the spot.
"What a pure soul power. The effect of directly devouring the spiritual beast is much better than absorbing low-grade soul crystals."
After devouring the black bear, Ye Chenfeng felt a stream of pure soul power pouring into the blood egg along the crisscrossing meridians.
In just five breaths, his strength reached the peak of the second-level spirit beast realm, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the third-level spirit beast realm.
With the improvement of his strength, Ye Chenfeng immediately came to the unconscious black-clothed man. Without any hesitation, he broke his neck and ended his evil life.
After killing the black-clothed man, Ye Chenfeng looted all of his belongings. He obtained sixty-eight thousand taels of silver, five Inferior Grade Soul Crystals, and a blood-red medicinal pill that was warm and moist.
"Blazing Fire Elixir, this man actually has a Blazing Fire Elixir."
Ye Chenfeng once wanted to buy a Blazing Fire Elixir that could improve the physical potential in the White Cloud Shop. But because the Blazing Fire Elixir was a fifth-grade elixir, it was very rare and difficult to buy even with money, so he had to give up.
But now, a Blazing Fire Elixir was placed in front of him, which made him unexpectedly happy.
With the help of this Blazing Fire Elixir and the low-grade soul crystals in his possession, he was confident that he could cultivate the second level of the Six Meridians Divine Shield Realm to the Small Success Realm.
After looting the black-clothed man's belongings, Ye Chenfeng immediately turned back and found that Qiao Jingyuan had been poisoned. Moreover, it was an aphrodisiac. At this moment, the effects of the aphrodisiac had already taken effect, and Qiao Jingyuan's body was hot and dry.
Ye Chenfeng was only 15 years old and had never experienced such a thing. Looking at Qiao Jingyuan's flushed skin and charming face, Ye Chenfeng's mouth was dry and a strange feeling surged in his heart.
At this moment, Qiao Jingyuan, who was getting more and more poisoned, looked at Ye Chenfeng in front of her and took the initiative to crawl over and hug him tightly.
Qiao Jingyuan's action made Ye Chenfeng sober up a little. He quickly moved his eyes away from Qiao Jingyuan's hot body and bit the tip of his tongue. Under the stimulation of pain, he suppressed the fire in his heart and struck Qiao Jingyuan's neck, knocking her out.
"You're lucky to have bumped into me. If it were anyone else, they would probably be ruthless." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. He took out the silver needles hidden in his clothes and quickly used the Heavenly Profound Needle on Qiao Jingyuan's smooth body to expel the poison from her body.
About ten minutes later, the poison in Qiao Jingyuan's body was gradually expelled by the Heavenly Profound Needle. Her furrowed brows slowly relaxed and her breathing became even.
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