Faced with the attack of five people, Feng Xiu retreated instead of advancing and rushed forward.

The leader of the cult in the middle of the third grade, holding a long alloy sword in his hand, was responsible for the main attack. The leader of the three second grade level cooperated with the leader of the cult in sealing the retreat of Feng Xiu, and the last warrior of the first grade level was responsible for watching Zhu Xingchang.

Feng Xiu ignored the others and focused all on the cult leader in the middle of the third rank.

The air was filled with sweet smell, and the sweetness lingered on several people.

The cult warrior showed a violent and crazy expression on his face, killing, venting, and violence was fully reflected.

Feng Xiu touched his bare head excitedly, and this was the taste, and this was the big meal today.

To capture the thief, the king was captured first. Feng Xiu's mental power was nearly 500 kilometers, and the mental power he emitted was smashed towards the leader of the cult like a sledgehammer.

Although it was a siege, everyone's feelings were different.

For example, the leader of the cult, he felt like he was fighting alone, and the crazy monk in front of him was chasing him like a mad dog.

For example, the second-grade cult warriors who were besieging them, they felt that they were fighting. They cut Feng Xiu, but Feng Xiu ignored him and would rather be injured than kick the cult leader.

What even more collapsed the leader of the cult was that the crazy monk had an outrageous mental power.

The leader of the cult in the middle of the third rank could not withstand Feng Xiu's mental power at all. His mental power directly shocked him to the point of being dizzy.

Feng Xiu seized the opportunity and kicked his leg at the head of the cult leader in the middle of the third grade.

If the lower third grade does not temper the skull, the head will still be a fatal point. Where can I kick the head if I don’t.

The cult warrior in the middle of the third grade was so scared that he quickly retreated and avoided Feng Xiu's bullet-up legs.

But the other three second-level warriors were not so lucky. They had cut so many knives before, so they should have returned it.

Feng Xiu seized the opportunity and used Shaolin Leg Technique to burst out hundreds of qi and blood in one move. If the qi and blood are insufficient, use the energy value to fill it up.

In addition to the brain, the bones, veins, and qi and blood of the whole body are integrated, while in the second-grade warriors, the bones of the upper and lower limbs are scattered, and the qi and blood of the qi and blood cannot be integrated.

In other words, warriors at the third level have more qi and blood, and one card is worth the two card card of qi and blood of a second level warrior.

Feng Xiu kicked out hundreds of qi and blood with one kick. It was converted into a second-level realm that was more than 200 cards, not to mention that it was shocked by mental power.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang"

If you go out with three kicks, you will kick one directly. Even if the second-grade warrior blocks his arms in front of his head, he will be kicked out directly. As for dodging, he lacks qi and blood and lacks agility, how can he dodge?

A few seconds later, the cult warrior in the middle of the third grade recovered and was shocked. Where are his subordinates? They are all dead?

Oh, no, there is also a first-level warrior fighting another person on the other side. Who is the other person on the other side? Director of the Nanfeng District Detective Bureau, a fifth-level warrior.

It's over!

Before he could fully react, Feng Xiu had already rushed up, and the cult warrior had to wave his machete and try to force Feng Xiu to retreat. But Feng Xiu refused to let go and stuck to him tightly.

Without weapons, your legs are the sharpest martial arts of sealing cultivation.

One inch short, one inch dangerous. The sealing and repairing fight is a close-fitting battle, and the fighting style is naturally very dangerous. If the opponent's long sword is not the key, then bear it.

Finally, Feng Xiu seized the opportunity of the third-level mid-level warrior to relieve his strength, and kicked with one blow, hundreds of blocks of blood surged out, and the third-level warrior had to defend with a big sword horizontally.

However, Feng Xiu's toes did not kick the head of the cult warrior, but kicked him in the chest.

"Bang Yiyi"

After one kick, the leader of the cult flew out and hit the wall behind him. Then, under the influence of gravity, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Feng Xiu took a step forward and kicked the cult warrior away with a "bang".

After the kick, Feng Xiu stood up and walked towards the leader of the cult.

After Feng Xiu further, the leader of the cult took a step back to the side.

"Please...please...let it go..."

"Why are you still afraid of death?"

Feng Xiu laughed in a low voice. The cold moonlight shone down, and the bare head was covered with blood. The top of his head was very smooth, and the blood flowed down his face.

The cult warrior struggled to get up, and his spine was broken by Feng Xiu's kick from top to bottom.

His legs collapsed on the ground, but the cult warrior watched Feng Xiu walk step by step, and his defense suddenly collapsed.

Fear and pain mixed together, he raised his hands and shouted in panic:

"I surrender, I surrender..."

"How can a cult warrior surrender? You are such a waste."

He kicked out like lightning, hitting the neck of the leader of the cult, and the bones of the third-grade warrior should be harder. He did not get kicked out like the second-grade level before, but was kicked out like a football.

The cult warrior's head drew an arc in the air and finally landed under the roots of a tree. Judging from his mouth shape, he should still surrender and beg for mercy.

At this time, Zhu Xingchang no longer played with the other party, and easily ended the life of a first-class warrior.

...

Feng Xiu began to concentrate on observing.

The energy value increased from 220 points to 4020 points.

The progress value of the white light finally filled up, and a Buddha light flashed in Feng Xiu's body.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiu acquired a new ability.

He looked at Zhu Xingchang. In addition to being a yellow color, there are still some fragments.

Zhu Xingchang, in the future, fought hard under a huge "sun". There were dark people on the opposite side, and humans were also humans, but they were dressed differently. With the killing, the yellow above Zhu Xingchang's head became more and more intense.

What is this? A future clip?

Feng Xiu gradually understood the new abilities he had gained.

In addition to observing the other party's degree of sin, you can also see the other party's future corresponding behavior. For example, Zhu Xingchang's head is yellow, and then there will be a scene of his future good deeds. If he is a villain, there should be a scene of his future murder.

However, Feng Xiu was still confused, that is, where was Zhu Xingchang’s killing place, why could he kill people at will, and why was he considered a good deed?

Zhu Xingchang, who was standing beside him, was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Are young people so strong nowadays? The breakthrough speed is fast and the strength is strong. An 18-year-old student, the middle third-level third-level middle-level, is shocked enough. He can still kill four, and a cult warrior in the middle-level third-level middle-level second-level realm, has no power to fight back.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Feng Xiu digging out something.

What did he take out in his schoolbag?

A bottle of gasoline and a lighter.

Feng Xiuxian gathered the headless body together, drizzled gasoline, then took out the lighter from her pocket and threw it over, and the whole movement was smooth.

Zhu Xingchang, who was standing by, couldn't help but complain, and said that it was not you who killed someone before.

With the lighter exploding "bang", the flames immediately swallowed the corpses.

At this time, Feng Xiu was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he was whispering.

Finally do something that monks should do!
Chapter completed!