As the No. 1 female killer of RB, the tenth place in the expert rankings. Kaoru Aoi is extremely combative, comparable to Xiao Feng in his heyday.

Of course, Xiao Feng will return to his heyday again, and he will probably take a new big step, with his combat power soaringly, and he will be among the ranks of unknown and three killers.

The scimitar of flames roared like a ball of fire, covering the old monk Round Bamboo, and was so fast that he could only see the sharp edge but not the knife.

The old monk Yuanzhu retreated, and he did not dare to underestimate Aoi Kaoru. Although one ranked fourth and the other ranked tenth, there were several rankings and a big realm, it was not that easy to win.

What's more, the old monk Yuanzhu had to face Xiao Feng at the same time, and the two pressures were combined into one, which made him feel more stressed. With a wave of his hand, the steel rosary hit Kaoru Aoi, and his right palm was upright and slashed towards Xiao Feng.

"Old bald donkey." Xiao Feng smiled grimly, his legs were slightly horse, and he punched out fiercely, mixed with the sound of breaking the air. It was the Wind Breaking Fist in the 18th-style heavy hand.

‘Boom’, the moment Xiao Feng’s fist touched the palm of the old monk Yuanzhu, the triple force suddenly burst out, and the huge force made the latter’s body fly out.

At the same time, Kaoru Aoi's flame scimitar also broke through the steel rosary and slashed towards the old monk Yuanzhu's right arm. Once it was severed, it would definitely be able to remove one of the old monk Yuanzhu's arm.

The old monk Yuanzhu used Xiao Feng's punch and was like a ghost. He barely avoided Aoi Kaori's domineering sword. However, his wide monk's sleeve was cut off and he slashed over him by wiping his skin.

The old monk Yuanzhu's face was a little pale. He didn't expect that Xiao Feng and Kaoru Aoi's association were so domineering. He almost suffered a great loss if he didn't investigate it for a while. Now, his right palm was in severe pain, and his whole arm seemed to be about to break.

The old monk Yuanzhu didn't know that Xiao Feng and Kaoru Aoi were close 'comrades'. This super high tacit understanding was developed in the 'bed'. On the bed, you often have a look and know what you need, whether it is deep or shallow or what position you have, and you don't need to communicate with words.

Now, Xiao Feng and Kaoru Aoi used this tacit understanding to fight, which is also very applicable, that is, the old monk Yuanzhu is strong, and with the storm that has been through the rest of his life, he has a great combat experience, so he barely avoided it. If it were another person, he would probably have to be depressed on the spot.

The old monk Yuanzhu gasped for a few breaths. He finally understood that those who came were not kind, and those who were kind would not come. Since the other party dared to come out in a noble way, he must have some support and had even figured out their foundation.

When the old monk Yuanzhu looked around, even though he became more and more determined, he could not calm down. At this time, only five of the eleven ascetic monks were left, and the other six were all in a pool of blood.

Even the remaining five were all stained with blood in the monk's robes, and it was difficult to persevere. Looking at the other side, Wuming, three kills were not injured at all. As for Zhuge Xin and Hong Tao A, they were only hit by a few punches, and there was no big deal. In addition to them, Hussein, Feng Lin and other groups were holding guns in their hands and staring at them...

Xiao Feng stared at the old monk Yuanzhu. Seeing his gaze flashed, he paid more attention. Could it be that the old bald donkey was about to escape? Since they had guessed their identities, they could not let him run away no matter what, otherwise the trouble would be great.

"Xiao Xun, take him down, and take him down." Xiao Feng finished speaking softly and walked towards the old monk Yuanzhu.

Kaoru Aoi nodded, carrying a flaming scimitar, like a female Shura, with murderous aura... But there was a trace of immortal and Buddha's aura in the murderous aura, making her look like a goddess who did not belong to the world...

"Kill." Xiao Feng moved, turning into a afterimage, and the dragon-patterned dagger flew up and down, sealing the vital point on the right of the old monk Yuanzhu.

Kaoru Aoi followed closely, and a flaming scimitar waved out flames, as fast as meteor fireworks.

"Retreat." The old monk Yuanzhu was indeed not ready to fight hard. Although he wanted to know the origin of the wolf-tooth blade, there was no chance in front of him. If he carried on, he would probably have to lose it here.

There is an alarm system in the main hall of Retianshi Palace. The old monk Yuanzhu wants to inspire the alarm system and then make other plans. After all, Retianshi Palace is one of the three major RB divine palaces. He guards here because of his mission, and he cannot escape without hesitation.

"I want to run away, it's too late." Xiao Feng shouted coldly, and the dragon-patterned dagger flew out and rushed towards the back of the old monk Yuanzhu.

The old monk Yuanzhu deserves to be strong. He heard the leeing sound from his back and did not look back. He raised his hand and shot something, colliding with the dragon pattern dagger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old monk Yuanzhu took a few more steps back. As long as he exited Aoi Kaoru's attack range, he believed that no one could stop him again.

‘Bang’, the old monk Yuanzhu punched the flame scimitar, making Kaoru Aoi feel his arms numb and he was knocked back for more than three steps.

The old monk Yuanzhu no longer fell in love with the battle and turned around and was about to leave.

"Damn it." Xiao Feng hated him so much that he must not let the old monk Yuanzhu leave, otherwise the fun would be great.

Just as Xiao Feng was about to use the three-level force to chase the old monk Yuanzhu, two black shadows jumped up and rushed towards the old monk Yuanzhu at the same time.

"Okay." When Xiao Feng saw the two black shadows clearly, he was overjoyed, Wuming and Sankhao.

Wuming and Sankhao, either, were all big killing weapons. Now they both attacked the old monk Yuanzhu at the same time. No matter how powerful he is, he can't escape.

‘Bang bang’, the old monk Yuanzhu’s face changed drastically, and he punched two punches respectively, trying to fight Wuming and Sankhao, but the next second, two huge forces shook him out, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he hit a stone pillar hard.

Wuming and Sansha fell to the ground and looked at the old monk Yuanzhu with indifferent eyes, but no one spoke.

"Old bald donkey, you should run away again." Xiao Feng was very straightforward, took out his death-seeking gun and pointed at the old monk Yuanzhu: "The fourth place in the expert list is very awesome, right?"

The old monk Yuanzhu's face was as white as paper, with blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his old eyes were no longer shining, and he looked a little cloudy: "Ahem, you, what do you want."

Xiao Feng did not answer the old monk Yuanzhu's words, and raised his hand: "Kill them a few." As he said, he pointed to the last ascetic monk.

The gunshot sounded like a 'da da da', and the gunman pulled the trigger and enveloped several ascetic monks in the rain of bullets, and instantly made a sieve.

With the twelve ascetic monks and the alert team, the guards of Rettashi Palace are very strong. Just talking about the former is strong enough.

In the small land of RB, it is not easy to gather so many experts, but they encountered more powerful opponents, and the lineup was gorgeous, so they lost a lot.

In a short period of time, the vigilant force of Retianshi Palace was left with the seriously injured old monk Yuanzhu. Judging from his situation, let alone another fierce battle, even if he was well recuperated, he would probably not be able to recover in less than a year or two.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the old monk Yuanzhu surging blood and vomited another mouthful of blood: "You..."

"In Buddhist Zen words, I just sent them to the Western Paradise." Xiao Feng sneered a few times and squatted in front of the old monk Yuanzhu: "You just said that the Tianye Cloud Sword is a fake, let's lie to me."

The old monk Yuanzhu shook his head, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

"Look at him, don't let him run away." Xiao Feng threw down a sentence and turned around and walked towards the main hall of Retianshi Palace.

"Leave it to me." Sansha was not interested in any antiques and took the initiative to take on the task of guarding the old monk Yuanzhu.

Xiao Feng was relieved to have three kills here. Not to mention that the old monk was seriously injured at this time, even if he was not injured, it is estimated that the two of them had almost the same combat power.

Xiao Feng took out his cell phone and called Anton: "Come to the front door and move the antiques out."

"It's done." Anton was also very excited. You should know that there are too many treasures in Retianshi Palace and you're rich.

"Yes." Xiao Feng hung up the phone and waved his hand: "Move it to the car." As he said that, he walked inside.

Six terrorists and Anton's gunmen took out large sacks from their pockets, began to smash the glass, and took out items from them.

As the glass was smashed, a harsh alarm sounded, Xiao Feng was shocked and then relieved: "Everyone hurry up."

"yes."

Xiao Feng accelerated his pace and came to the back of the hall. Through Xiaobei and Mr. Jing, he had learned that some of the treasures in Retianshi Palace were all in the basement.

‘Crack’, Xiao Feng pulled an inconspicuous ball, and then the bluestone slab opened, revealing a passage.

If the old monk Yuanzhu was here, he would probably be shocked. How could Xiao Feng know about such a secret mechanism? Little did he know that Mr. Jing had already made the idea of ​​Retianshi Palace, so he naturally understood it very clearly, but for some reasons, he had not robbed him.

Furthermore, when he was older, Mr. Jing was too lazy to move. Unless it was a treasure of blood jade, it would be difficult for ordinary things to arouse his interest. However, Xiao Feng was beyond his ambition and did what Mr. Jing wanted to do but did not do.

Wuming, Aoi Kaoru, Zhuge Xin, Hussein, Hongtao A and others all followed Xiao Feng and entered the basement. When they saw rows of antiques on the shelves, they were all stunned. Although there were not many, they were all real treasures.

"Tianye Cloud Sword." Suddenly, Kaoru Aoi exclaimed. She had seen a Tianye Cloud Sword on it, why is there still one here?

"This one should be the real one." Xiao Feng glanced at the eyes and grinned: "Take it away, take it away, I'm here to loot Retianshi Palace tonight."

Seeing these treasures, Xiao Feng thought came to his mind. The old guy also had an underground treasure room, and there were more things in it than here. It was probably because he had done robbery.

Xiao Feng just guessed it casually, but he would not have thought that Mr. Jing had done many "big cases" decades ago. Most of the treasures in his basement came from wrong, including the imperial seal.

"The wind, is it?" Wuming's voice sounded, and he was holding a brocade box in his hand.

Xiao Feng walked over quickly, and when his eyes touched the things inside, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It's it, the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon."
Chapter completed!