Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

At this time, the sky was bright and the sun had already risen from the eastern horizon, but the light emitted was not very bright, and there seemed to be a thin layer of fog in the sky blocking the view.

The night is still making its last desperate stand.

In the dim soul-hunting forest, Yang Jian stepped and galloped among the thick trees, leaping with vigor and agility. Occasionally, he frightened some ignorant soul beasts who wanted to attack him. After chasing him for a few seconds, he was far away. Stay away.

As a high-quality talent who has received nine years of compulsory education, Yang Jian is doing his best to avoid wasting his time.

Sustainable development is the last word. Even if a young soul beast takes the initiative to provoke him, he will just laugh it off and fly past without any harm.

As his strength improved, Yang Jian felt that his mind and outlook were broader.

His target is a soul beast that is over a thousand years old.

A few minutes later, he had reached the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest, and the auras of the surrounding soul beasts were much stronger.

At the same time, a large tree similar to a ginkgo tree, more than ten feet tall and with a trunk diameter of about two meters, appeared in front of Yang Jian. It had lush branches and leaves, and its roots were rooted in the ground like pythons.

His eyes lit up, he stopped, and stood on a thick branch not far away.

In Yang Jian's field of vision, there are nine bright and attractive white fruits in the dense crown of the big tree.

"Nine-fruit silver fir... I remember that this fruit can promote the growth of soul power and strengthen the body. It has a good effect on soul masters including the soul sect."

After Yang Jian finished his last trip to the Soul Hunting Forest, he returned to the city and specially bought books introducing soul beasts and precious herbs and vegetation to replenish his knowledge. Because what Su Yuntao said, he gradually had no use for it. .

As a great soul master, Su Yuntao has only been to the depths of the soul hunting forest a few times, so his experience is limited.

The Nine-Fruit Silver Fir is a special kind of vegetation that grows in the Soul Hunting Forest. It bears fruit once a year, and it only bears nine fruits at a time, hence its name.

Since they cannot be cultivated artificially and are surrounded by many spirit beasts, the fruits of the Nine-Fruit Silver Fir tree are easily eaten by spirit beasts as soon as they mature, and are relatively expensive. One gold spirit coin can be sold for nearly a thousand.

Soul masters are always willing to spend huge sums of money on precious things that can enhance their own strength.

Yang Jian looked carefully and found that the fruit of the nine-fruit silver fir tree was not fully mature yet. There were faint gray marks on the fruit. It would not be fully mature until the gray marks completely disappeared and the fruit became pure white. It will also attract the surrounding soul beasts.

"There isn't much left of this last bit of gray, and it will mature in a few days."

"Looks like I'm going to camp here and wait for the fruit to ripen."

This fruit is a bit similar to bamboo heart in Yang Jian's opinion, and the effect of enhancing Qi and blood is much better than eating soul beast meat directly.

He fell from the branch and walked towards the silver fir tree step by step. He seemed to be unprepared, but in fact he was keenly paying attention to the disturbance around him.

Because the higher the age of the soul beast, the smarter it becomes, so I am not the only one who wants to wait for the fruit to mature.

He has already sensed the other party's existence, and now he is pretending not to know, to induce him to take action.

Sure enough, when Yang Jian was about 20 meters away from the Nine-Fruit Silver Fir tree, a fishy wind suddenly burst out from the nearby woods and headed straight for Yang Jian.

Feeling the fierce power, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. Because he was prepared, he reacted instantly and turned back sharply.

collapse!

A black image fell like a meteorite, and the ground with a diameter of several meters instantly shattered, causing a large amount of earth and rocks to fly.

Boo hoo hoo .............

While dodging, sword energy shot out from Yang Jian's fingertips one after another, shooting back and forth at the soul beast that attacked him.

The inevitable blow of the soul beast was dodged, and while he was a little dazed, his body was hit by the sharp sword energy. Blood spattered suddenly, and he made a sound of pain from his mouth.

At this time, Yang Jian stabilized his figure and looked intently at the figure of the soul beast in his field of vision.

With blood-faced fangs, scarlet eyes, long arms and short legs, the man stood upright, with sharp claws... It was a beast with muscles all over its body, and it looked ferocious, like steel needles. The black-haired violent ape is about two and a half meters tall and nearly two meters wide. Its muscles are so dense that it makes people feel chilled.

"The bloody-faced violent ape... has seven blood lines on its face. It is a soul beast with 7000 years of cultivation. Its soul power level is at the soul sect level, close to the soul king."

"The breath is indeed not comparable to that of a hundreds of years old spirit beast."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, showing seriousness, and he confronted the bloody-faced ape.

The cultivation age of a soul beast does not actually represent how long it has lived. It is just a way of expressing the level of soul power.

Ten-thousand-year cultivation refers to the strength that an ordinary soul beast with ordinary talent, ordinary luck, and everything else can possess after living by the rules for ten thousand years without any chance.

A soul beast that has lived for a hundred years, if it is talented enough and lucky enough, can reach a strength of ten thousand years, which is equivalent to a human soul king.

In addition, under the same circumstances, the soul power level of a soul beast is generally much stronger than that of a soul master, and requires multiple soul masters of the same level to deal with it.

The bloody violent ape in front of Yang Jian was equivalent to a soul sect close to the soul king in terms of level.

But his true strength is no worse than that of an average level [-] human soul king.

The most powerful soul beast in this soul-hunting forest is probably at the level of the Blood-faced Explosive Ape. If it is more than ten thousand years old, you need to go to the Star Dou Forest to find it.

On the other side, the bloody-faced ape reached out and touched the hair on his chest. When he looked at his palms again, he saw that his palms were covered with his own blood. However, it failed to attack and was injured instead. However, it did not attack immediately, but also attacked at the same time. Looking at Yang Jian.

A soul beast of this level already has a certain level of intelligence.

"It seems like it's just some flesh injuries. His body is much stronger than that of humans."

Yang Jian was thinking in his mind and looked up at the Nine-Fruit Silver Fir Tree. He was nervous and the internal energy in his meridians was flowing at a high speed.

His mind was racing and he made a decision in an instant.

The middle finger and the index finger were like sword fingers, and they suddenly rose up. Two sword auras, one after the other, pierced the eyes of the bloody-faced ape.

Six Meridians Divine Sword·Shangyang Sword!

Six Meridians Divine Sword·Zhongchong Sword!

Because it was only the first level, the Six Meridians Divine Sword could not come out at the same time. The sharp Zhongchong Sword was in front, and the dexterous Shang Yang Sword was in the back.

The bloody-faced ape roared angrily, seeming to accuse Yang Jian of not practicing martial arts for his sudden sneak attack. At the same time, his arms that were hanging down to his calves and as thick as an ordinary person's waist were raised, and the muscles on them were squirming like living creatures.

In an instant, soul power fluctuations erupted on the blood-faced violent ape's arms, and a metallic luster flashed across the surface.

The flesh and blood arm seemed to be made of metal and steel.

boom!

The muscular pan-iron arm swung horizontally and quickly intercepted and shattered the Zhongchong Sword. There was only a small blood mark on the palm of his hand. Compared with his body shape, it was no more than a minor injury caused by a needle poke.

At the same time, Shang Yang swords came one after another, and their sharpness was much weaker than Guan Chong sword.

The bloody-faced violent ape repeated his old trick and continued to slap with his pan-iron arm. But what shocked him was that when the Shang Yang Sword was about to be smashed, it turned deftly, like a swimming fish, from its carrot-like body. Passed through the gap between the fingers and stabbed straight into the eye socket.

laugh!

A handful of blood flew up.

Hey!

A furious roar echoed over the Soul Hunting Forest, startling countless soul beasts.

The bloody-faced ape covered his eyes and howled in pain, steaming blood slipping from his fingers.

the other side.

After the plan was successful, Yang Jian leapt forward, a red color like a soldering iron quietly appeared on the edge of his palm, full of scorching heat and sharpness, and he headed towards the injured bloody-faced ape.