His name is Zhang Yuansi, and he is a member of a small Xiuzhen family in this area, and he was stuffed into the Fuyao Sect by the family at a very young age.

His cultivation talent is very poor, and his talent for drawing talismans is also very poor, so he naturally has no status in the Fuyao Sect.

But slowly, he found one thing, that is, although he didn't mix well, he was better than those disciples who were just getting started!

So he used his status as a senior brother to start collecting protection money from those disciples who were just getting started.

At first, no one cared, after all, the disciples of the Fuyao Sect were generally not short of money, and he didn't want a lot.

But the key point is that his desire is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, he is not limited to protection money, and begins to think crookedly about some female disciples who are just getting started and are somewhat beautiful.

As the saying goes, if you often walk on the side of the road, how can you not get your shoes wet, and this matter was finally revealed.

No matter how arrogant the disciples in the sect are, they like to show off their wealth, it is also a righteous sect, and most of the disciples in the sect are young and hot-blooded monks.

How can you sit idly by when you encounter such a thing?

immediately arrested him and beat him violently, threatening to kill him.

But before he could do anything, Xia Luo appeared and saved him.

Now that he has completely walked out of the grief of having his body replaced, he feels the powerful power of this body, and he can't help but be overjoyed.

To be honest, he knew very little about martial artists before, and only heard about it, because he wasn't bored enough to go to the mortal realm to find those mortal pleasures.

In his cognition, a warrior is still a mortal in nature, and a mortal and a monk are completely the same heaven and earth, how can they be compared?

But now, he doesn't think so at all, the martial artist is stronger than he imagined, and with his divine soul, he can simply exert this body to the extreme!

The combat effectiveness of the cultivators of the Dao of the Divine Soul is very weak, at least the monks of the Dao of the Divine Soul in the Qi refining period are even worse than the grandmaster, but because they can use foreign objects such as spirit runes to assist, they will not be able to defeat the grandmaster.

But now that you have the body of a warrior, everything is different.

He could completely use the powerful power of the divine soul to assist this body, so that this body could exert its maximum combat power.

Overall, he felt like he had made a lot of money!

Is appearance or something important for a monk?

It doesn't matter at all, as long as you have strength, who sees how you look?

Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even worse, and he could even imagine the scene where he was standing at the top of the cultivation realm in the future while cultivating the Dao of the Divine Soul to improve his longevity, while cultivating the martial arts to improve his combat effectiveness.

The reason why there is such an idea, to put it bluntly, is that the strength is too low, the life time is too short, and the knowledge is limited.

To put it bluntly, he is too young to experience the beating of the cultivation realm, thinking that he is very good, but in fact he is nothing.

Don't look at his garbage talent and poor Shouyuan, he still wants to learn the two ways of Xia Luo's fellow practitioners, and he doesn't know how he died.

At this time, Zhang Yuansi, who was full of self-confidence, only felt that the entire cultivation realm would be his, and he was naturally very angry with the martial artist who dared to attack him just now.

He walked towards the warrior step by step, the ferocity on his face overflowing, and the aura on his body continued to skyrocket.

And the warrior who was knocked away by him kept trying to get up from the ground, and the blood in his mouth flowed all over the ground, obviously seriously injured.

But despite this, he still gritted his teeth, without the slightest intention of begging for mercy, just looked at Zhang Yuansi and said.

"You! Why did you become so strong in such a short period of time? ”

He was really puzzled!

Obviously, he was able to crush the other party a few days ago, but it was only a long time before the other party could beat him seriously with a slap of his hand.

The owner of Zhang Yuansi's body is named Sun Yu, who is his fellow senior brother, and he can be regarded as extremely talented, and he has reached the grandmaster at the age of forty, and he may be able to achieve the legendary true martial arts.

But geniuses are often conceited, and this conceit is likely to lead them astray.

For example, this Sun Yu, he heard that Yun Wuregret, the ancestor of the martial arts precepts back then, received the gift of the martial saint and obtained an elixir that could break through to the true martial arts, and there was still a remnant of this elixir, which was brought into the tomb by Yun Wuregret.

Although people with a little brain know that this must be a rumor, it is obvious that this Sun Yu is not a person with brains, and immediately colluded with a few people who are as brainless as him, and he actually wants to steal the tomb without regrets!

The final result was that he didn't get anything, and then in order to prevent the matter from being exposed, he actually killed all the warriors he colluded with, but the result was very unlucky, the bad luck was not revealed, and the matter was exposed.

As a result, he was wanted by the entire martial arts hall, and just when he was about to be caught, he met Xia Luo and became a glorious guinea pig.

At this time, Zhang Yuansi had already come to the side of this martial artist, sneering while stretching out his hand to him, and choking his neck.

"A mere mortal would dare to do something to me?"

He didn't have any strength in his hands, and the force was so great that he almost broke the neck of the warrior.

As time passed by second by second, this martial artist couldn't make a sound at all, only felt a sense of suffocation, and even the light of the entire world was rapidly dissipating.

Am I going to die like this?

Don't even give a chance to beg for mercy?

The fear of death actually made him think of begging for mercy.

As the deacon of the Martial Arts Hall, his job is to bring to justice those martial artists who violate the martial arts hall precepts, because his own strength is very strong, and he is almost invincible among the grandmasters, so he has seen countless martial artists begging for mercy in front of him.

But he never imagined that he would want to ask for mercy one day.

But then again, even if he is given the opportunity to beg for mercy, will he beg for mercy?

Definitely not.

Unwillingly, he died so inexplicably, why is this happening?

In the suffocation, he seemed to have no sense of the body, only the fear of death.

He still has family and friends, he can't die, he doesn't want to die!

Once a strong desire to survive sprouts, it will bloom in an instant.

For a while, his world was restored to light, and the power that came out of nowhere prompted him to directly break free from Zhang Yuansi's shackles and fall to the ground.

He began to gasp for air, greedily breathing in the rare air.

After seeing Zhang Yuansi rushing towards him again, he stretched out all his strength and held the long sword in front of him.

The opponent's fist slammed straight into the sword, causing the entire sword to let out a pleasant roar.

Then the huge shockwave caused him to fly upside down again, and he fell to the ground and began to vomit blood again.

His face was already white, the blood was about to make him vomit, and his physical strength was almost gone, not to mention that he was fighting back at this time, and it was impossible to even escape.

Seeing the other party approaching little by little, his heart was like ashes for a while, is he really going to die?

But at this time, there was a sudden sweetness in his mouth, and then he subconsciously swallowed something into his stomach.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt his blood boiling, his internal force was churning, and it seemed that in an instant, his whole person had been qualitatively improved.

After lowering his head and looking at his hands in disbelief, he had a feeling that he was more than twice as strong as he was before!

didn't have time to think about the reason, Zhang Yuansi had already come to his side, and attacked him again with a cruel smile.

However, in the face of this attack, the fear in his eyes was gone, and it was replaced by a fighting spirit.

Then, the entire street was covered in the sound of boxing and the sound of swords.

For all this, Xia Luo has been silently watching from the side, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding.

"Well, it seems that the strength of the divine soul has not been lost too much, but the mastery of the new body is still a little poor, and the replacement method of the divine soul should be modified like this......"