Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 247 He will surely die
Although shocked by Sha's strange magic, Ye Luo was fearless.

Murderous intentions burst out from his body, and his fists carried a huge force, and they smashed down on this strange aura gauze made of sand condensed.

bang——

The aura gauze formed by the fist collided with the sand, making a deafening sound.

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Luo's eyes. This fist felt like hitting a steel plate, and there was a burst of severe pain from the fist as hard as iron.

This kind of aura gauze condensed from sand is actually comparable to the aura armor in terms of hardness!

What kind of thaumaturgy is this?
Ye Luo's expression became more serious.

Just like his solemnity, Sha was also quite surprised after fighting again.

Originally, he was surprised that Ye Luo was just an ordinary person like an ant, who could be killed easily, but he didn't expect the power of Ye Luo's punch to be so terrifying!
He forcibly made a few fine cracks in the gauze he condensed with sand.

What's more, the huge power was transmitted to him through the aura gauze, making his pale face instantly turn sickly red.

"You... are a body repairer."

Sha raised his head, his contemptuous eyes couldn't help being filled with shock, however, his expression soon returned to normal.

After ancient times, with the terrifying rise of qi-training monks, the body-training practice, which is based on physical training, is extremely difficult, full of difficulties, even close to self-abuse, and full of danger, and uses the body as the most powerful force. abandoned.

For countless years, it is rare to hear of someone who has succeeded in body training.

Therefore, the young monk named Sha calmed down completely after a brief shock, and said, "I thought you were hiding some powerful means, but it turned out that it was just a mere body training. If that's the case, then you go to die .”

His hands quickly formed seals again, and more sand flowed out of the backpack half a person's height behind him.

What's weird is that after the sand flowed out, it didn't pour into the aura gauze, but directly gathered into a group of terrifying sand mist the size of a millstone, which flew out quietly and enveloped Ye Luo directly.

In the cloud of sand and mist, there was a vaguely terrifying and bloody aura, which made people tremble with fear.

There is something in the sand!
Ye Luo was startled. How could this cultivator named Sha practice such evil techniques?

What kind of attack method is this shabu?
The murderous intent in Ye Luo's eyes turned cold. Seeing the ball of sand the size of a millstone flying towards him, his gaze was fixed, and instead of retreating, his body accelerated suddenly. He wanted to bypass the ball of sand and smash the gauze of the young monk with his fist. .

As a generation of war doctors, Ye Luo's fighting experience is unsurpassed by anyone.

Ye Luo could see very keenly that although this young man's cultivation method was extremely strange, he had the same fatal flaw as a qi cultivator, that is, his body was weak.

As long as the aura gauze is smashed, this young monk is also a lamb to be slaughtered.

However, Ye Luo was fast, the young monk was even faster, the moment Ye Luo fell towards him, he had already controlled the ball of sand the size of a millstone, covering Ye Luo's head directly, the speed exceeded Ye Luo's expected.

With Ye Luo's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Shawu will attack him first before his fist arrives.

Ye Luo was vigilant, and before the sand fog hit, the fist that was originally smashing towards the sand suddenly turned around and turned towards the ball of sand above his head, and slammed it fiercely.

"go to hell."

Seeing that Ye Luo actually shook Sagiri with his fist, the young monk named Sha had a strange smile on his lips. In his opinion, Ye Luo's actions were tantamount to committing suicide.

……

On the building opposite the Royal Hotel.

Anxiety and uneasiness flashed across Ding Yuan's face, as time passed by drop by drop, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

"Don't worry, Ye Luo will definitely die. In front of practitioners, ordinary people are like ants, and Sha's strength is the best among the three levels of Qi training!" A man wearing a brand-name suit with a bit of coldness on his body The breathless middle-aged man suddenly pushed open the door of the room and strode in.

"Second Uncle, why are you here?" Ding Yuan couldn't help being happy when he saw the middle-aged man, it seemed that the middle-aged man gave him a great sense of security.

"I rushed over when I received the news at home. Once a terrifying person like Ye Luo wants to deal with it, he must be killed. He must not be left with any chance to breathe and come back."

"Yuan'er, you can rest assured that the ancient martial arts practitioner I chose as my second uncle is not an ordinary third-level Qi training monk. According to the information I got, his strength is infinitely close to that of the fourth-level Qi training. The ability to kill a fourth-level Qi training monk, an ordinary third-level Qi training monk, is completely vulnerable in front of him, let alone a battle doctor, if he takes action against Ye Luo, there will be no accidents."

The middle-aged man's tone was unhurried, with a convincing aura.

Hearing this, Ding Yuan finally relaxed his heart that had been hanging all this time, and said, "Second Uncle, so Ye Luo will definitely die?"

"That's right, before I came, I asked someone to watch the surveillance on the road in Nanjiang City. According to the surveillance, the ancient martial arts practitioner and Ye Luo entered the demolition area. If I guessed correctly, that place is Ye Luo. grave!

"If I'm not mistaken, good news will come in a while, and Ye Luo will die." The middle-aged man took a step forward and said calmly.

Then, the middle-aged man said again: "I came out in person this time, not to tell you this. There is nothing to worry about this matter. I want to tell you another important matter."

"What's the big deal?" Ding Yuan was puzzled.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and told Ding Yuan's bodyguards to leave the room. After a while, he said in a dignified voice: "Your father asked me to come and tell you that for a few days, temporarily put aside everything at hand, regardless of the cost. , and try my best to find a place called Ghost Valley Secret Treasure."

"Ghost Valley Secret Treasure?" Ding Yuan was even more puzzled, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"That's right, the world is about to change. If our Ding family can't complete the transformation from a secular family to an ancient martial family, sooner or later one day it will fall, and Ghost Valley Secret Treasure is an opportunity!" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered. Live a little worry.

"I'm still a little worried about the battle doctor Ye Luo..." Ding Yuan worried, he still had a vague idea about Gu Wu, and he didn't know anything about the secret treasure of Ghost Valley, so his mind was still on the duel in the demolition area .

"Yuan'er, how many times have I taught you that you must be bold and careful in doing things, and be calm and calm. If an ancient martial arts practitioner goes to kill Ye Luo, there will be no accidents at all, so why worry!" the middle-aged man reprimanded.

Then, he said: "After all, you still know too little about the gap between ancient martial arts practitioners, killers, and soldier kings, but I can tell you clearly that even Ye Luo, a generation of war doctor In front of a cultivator, he is nothing but an ant, and he will surely die."

(End of this chapter)