C13 (1/2)

”This is bad!”

Sensing that danger was behind him, the man in black, who was about to pounce towards Qiao Jingyuan, felt his heart race. His body suddenly lowered, and he dodged Ye Zichen's heavy punch in an extremely sorry state.

Although he managed to dodge the frontal attack, Ye Zichen's powerful fist wind caused his vital energy and blood to roil, causing him to have difficulty even breathing.

The black clothed man swung down with the black rod. Ye Zichen did not dodge, and merely waved his fist to meet the blow.

Seeing this, the man in black revealed a sinister smile. ”Use your fist to defend against my black snake staff. If I don't break your arm, then I will have the same surname as you.”

As for Qiao Jingyuan, the hope that had just risen in her heart was immediately extinguished. In her opinion, using her hand to block the black-clothed man's full strength attack was no different from suicide.

”Crack!”

Ye Zichen's fist, which weighed 1500 pounds, collided with the descending black rod. Immediately afterwards, a clear shattering sound could be heard.

However, what had cracked was not Ye Chenfeng's fist, but the black snake rod that the man in black was holding. It was covered with hidden patterns of snake scales.

The smile on the black-clothed man froze on his face. A powerful counterforce passed through the black iron rod into his hand. The powerful vibrating force cracked his palm and he almost lost his grip on the black snake rod.

In the next moment, Ye Zichen took a step forward with his right foot, and his entire body flew towards the man in black like an arrow that had been released from a bow. Without waiting for the man's second reaction, Ye Chenfeng's shoulder, which was filled with a thousand pounds of force, broke through the soul beast's defense and heavily slammed into his chest.

”Pfft!”

The man in black's chest immediately caved in, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably. His entire body was sent flying by Ye Zichen's shoulder, leaving a beautiful arc in the air and smashing heavily onto the ground.

With his physical body heavily injured, the man in black was scared. He borrowed the strength of the soul beast to forcefully suppress the injuries on his body, turned around, and jumped into the bushes behind him.

The moment the man in black fled, Ye Zichen immediately chased after him. The moment he jumped into the bushes, the black bear, the spirit beast that was hiding in the bushes, suddenly appeared.

Ye Zichen did not panic at all when he was suddenly ambushed by the black bear, he immediately felt the skin on his body tremble, then he instantly sent a thousand and five hundred pounds of force into his fists, causing the black bear to fall onto the ground.

In the next moment, Ye Zichen quickly operated the Soul Devouring Technique. A blood-red vortex appeared in his palm and he pressed it onto the heavily injured Black Bear, then crazily devoured the Black Bear's soul power …

In just three breaths of time, the Black Bear, the soul beast, had been devoured by Ye Zichen's Soul Devouring Spell.

”Pfft!”