Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 727 Murder in the street (3 more tickets requested)
"Snapped--"

Ye Luo didn't open his mouth to speak, but just slapped him directly. Three steps away from him, a person who insulted Yanhuang's face fell with his hands and blood gushed out.

Ye Luo actually slapped that person, directly smashed the nasal bone, and knocked him over!
The man's legs were a bit bowed, and his stature was a bit short. As a former war doctor, Ye Luo could almost intuitively feel that this was a man from the island country of Fusang.

"Ah! Baga, who is it?" The islander held his nose, screaming and cursing.

"Crack-"

Ye Luo didn't pay attention to it at all, and stepped on his leg bone directly, the bone shattered, the bone dregs were exposed, and blood spilled all over the floor.

The islander screamed more and more intensely.

Many of the onlookers heard the sound and couldn't help but look towards this side. Some people were stunned, but no one was too shocked. On the chaotic land of the Lost Island, bloodshed happened every day.

However, they were slightly surprised when they saw Ye Luo's aura fluctuate, only about the fifth level of Qi training. After all, this cultivation base is too low on this island.

"The enemy? Who is this person? The person who dared to attack Fusang, an island country?" Someone was puzzled.

"With this level of cultivation, the people who beat Fusang in the island country in the street are stupid. I'm afraid they won't survive tonight."

Some people shook their heads. After all, this is an island. It is a month's voyage by boat from Fusang Island Country. Fusang Island Country has been operating on this island for countless years and has great influence.

"Hahaha, this king likes to resist. The more he resists, the more interesting he is. Tsk tsk, although the men in Huaxia are more cowardly than the other, but the women in Huaxia are very interesting!" The palm made of spiritual energy grabbed Lan Xiaoqian who was fiercely resisting.

A look of despair flashed in Lan Xiaoqian's eyes. When she saw the huge aura palm approaching in terror, a look of determination flashed in her eyes. She took out a sharp and cold dagger, and pointed it directly at her neck. Erase it!

She didn't say a word!

At this moment, the weak figure revealed an unprecedented stubbornness.

Nangong Qingshu took a step back in fright when he saw that terrifying palm attack.

"Boom—"

However, the moment Ye Luo condensed and grabbed Lan Xiaoqian with this palm made of spiritual energy, Ye Luo's figure suddenly moved, and he directly smashed his palm on the palm of the spiritual energy, while a stream of blood energy popped out from the other hand, He shot down the dagger in Lan Xiaoqian's hand.

The two palms collided, and the palm of Lingqi shattered, while Ye Luo remained motionless, blocking Lan Xiaoqian.

silence.

The surrounding onlookers were all taken aback when they saw this scene.

Isn't this the ant-like, death-like existence that tortured and killed the Fusang island country around the fifth level of Qi training just now?

He had just killed the people of Fusang, and he came to block the holy land of ancient India, King Kapuxuan?
"Damn, who is this? Five levels of qi training, are you crazy? Kill the people from Fusang first, and then block the people from ancient India?" The onlookers couldn't help asking in surprise.

"No, he is only at the fifth level of Qi training, how could he block the blow of King Kapuxuan? Although King Kapuxuan only used a little bit of strength, he is definitely not a person who is at the fifth level of Qi training and can block it." Ah, who is this?" Someone suddenly realized something.

Lan Xiaoqian was already desperate, but at this moment, she couldn't help being stunned.

She looked at this person as if he was very strange, but the back of this person seemed to have a very familiar feeling.

"You, who are you?" Lan Xiaoqian finally spoke and said the first sentence.

"Who are you? An ant-like existence, dare to stop me?" The genius of ancient India, King Kapuxuan, couldn't help being furious when he saw a person with such a low cultivation standing in front of him.

"Oh, even the black Asan dared to attack my Huaxia people." The corner of Ye Luo's mouth could not help showing a hint of sarcasm, although, there was also a touch of extreme coldness.

Ye Luo already understood the structure of this world. Back then, the ancient kingdom of Yanhuang was divided into three parts, namely the Holy Land of Yanhuang and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. , seems to have weakened a lot.

At least, it has suppressed an endless age in the ancient times. After being dispersed, it is rare to appear overbearing and suppress the power of heaven and earth.

"Huaxia? You are also from Yanhuang? Hahaha, die to me!" The contempt in King Kapuxuan's eyes became stronger, and he slapped Ye Luo directly.

When he made a move, an ancient imprint of Buddha appeared on his palm.

"The Buddha mark, King Kapuxuan, has already condensed the original mark. He is only 25 years old, and he really deserves to be named Xuanwang!" Some onlookers were shocked when they saw the Buddha mark.

"It's just a simple palm, and the original imprint will appear. I'm afraid it's at least the golden core stage, the second floor!" There was a flash of admiration in the eyes of a young monk.

"That Yanhuang man, I'm afraid he's going to die, alas, this is an era of the weak and the strong, the fate of the weak..."

"Black man, Ah San!"

In Ye Luo's eyes, murderous intent suddenly burst out. The moment King Kapxuan made his move, Ye Luo's body had already moved.

"Boom—"

Ye Luo just punched, on the fist, the imprint of devouring flashed by, and even smashed the ancient Buddha's imprint that shocked everyone!

Ye Luo's body didn't even pause for a moment, his fist was like thunder, and his terrifying blood was churning, and he smashed it directly towards the face of the powerful and terrifying ancient Indian holy place, the genius of ancient times, King Kapuxuan .

King Kapxuan's eyes narrowed fiercely, and the aura on his body exploded directly in the flash. He didn't even have time to be shocked and open his mouth. With his fastest speed, his hands condensed a strange imprint. .

"Spirit Shield!"

A thick shield barely resisted Yelu's fist and stood in front of him.

"Boom—"

However, the thick, powerful spirit shield with strong law fluctuations was directly shattered, and the devouring symbol on the right side of Ye Luo's body suddenly lit up.

"you!"

King Kapxuan finally revealed a solemn and silent uneasiness in his eyes.

His body jerked back.

However, Ye Luo didn't give him any time to breathe, and pressed on him almost at a faster speed.

The crowd was silent, and everyone was shocked to see this scene, and even many of them hadn't had time to be shocked.

Outside the crowd, the donkey saw everyone was shocked, but its figure slipped into the crowd without a sound. Its hooves flickered strangely, and the things on the people who were close to it appeared on the donkey's hooves strangely.

it is stealing!
"Boom—"

"Break it!" Ye Luo raised his speed again, his eyes were cold, and he didn't give King Kapxuan any chance to breathe, and smashed down with another punch!
(End of this chapter)