Of course, Deputy Director Lin would not think that Feng Xue would not dare to go up, a guy who would fight hard in the face of the demonization of the Ming state of mind cultivators, even if he was not sure to deal with the two big insects, those little demons would never be taken seriously.

Therefore, Feng Xue's current posture of standing still, in his eyes, naturally there is only one explanation - for observation.

However, Deputy Director Lin still understood one thing wrong after all, Feng Xue was indeed observing, but not observing the big insects, but observing the monks who were going to go to the royal capital with him next.

Although these monks are all from wealthy families, they have no intersection with Feng Xue before, as a master who has beaten all the Qi Induction Realm of the Countermeasure Bureau after cultivating the Samadhi True Fire, he doesn't know him, which can only mean that they have all served in other places before.

But this also makes sense, the royal capital is a very dissipating place for young people, and it may be a good growth environment for people who are destined to enter politics, but for monks who need to be brave and diligent in their hearts to be able to break through the road to immortality, the royal capital is full of compromises, concessions and avoidance, it is really not a good place.

That is, a monk like Xu Qin, who has a large enough backstage, can maintain a heart that no one is satisfied with in this realm.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages to coming from other places, and the most intuitive thing is that no one knows anyone.

The Qi Induction Realm cultivators of the Xu Kingdom will not exceed five hundred, excluding those "mass production" monks who have no potential, and Qi Induction is the limit, there will be no more than fifty people who really have the potential to move towards the mortal, and there are still twenty of them who are disciples of the Jinxia Sect.

Such a rare number is scattered across the vast territory of the Xu Kingdom, each of which is the leader of his own location, although his strength is undoubted, but his character is inevitably arrogant.

If such a group of local leaders are put together, it is inevitable that no one will accept the other.

Feng Xue doesn't care about this, but this doesn't mean that he can ignore this group of people, after all, pig teammates are more troublesome than god opponents, and for foreign enemies, he can solve them with a fat beating, but for teammates who may be holding back at any time, it is also quite necessary to understand their respective levels.

Of course, this kind of thought only lasted for a few minutes, because this group of little demons really has no ability, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it is similar to the big fish in Huainan who took advantage of the flood to enter the city, and they were smashed by those geniuses one by one, and they couldn't see any strength at all.

Knowing that it was useless to observe it any longer, Feng Xue simply shook her sleeves and walked directly towards the big worm, since she couldn't judge the combat effectiveness of her teammates, then simply tell the others that I was fierce.

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"It seems that Xu Qin, this girl is really smart!" Feng Xue suspected that Xu Qin had seen this from the beginning, so she rolled up her sleeves and killed her.

Glancing at the battle on Xu Qin's side, and after confirming that it was still a stalemate, Feng Xue finally moved, just like he had trained countless times, stepping, and then punching!

"Bang!"

With the sound of breaking the air, Feng Xue's figure suddenly appeared behind the big worm and smashed it on its hind leg bones with a punch.

If you want to be powerful, your feet must be stable, and an old punch is handsome, but it is far less powerful than a positive punch rooted under your feet.

"Whew!" The big insect that was struggling to scratch the wall was punched, and immediately let out a cry of pain, and twisted his body to slap it with a tiger's palm.

The two-meter-diameter giant tiger paw with the whirring sound of the wind, enough mass and speed to give it the power it can shoot a main battle tank out with a single blow.

However, the huge size also meant that it would be more affected by the air resistance, and while the big insect twisted its body, Feng Xue was already pushed backwards by the moving air current.

"Click!" Feng Xue withdrew a few meters with the air current, his wrist twisted, and the machine in the fist glove was suddenly triggered, a flash of fire flashed, and a rune paper printed with the seal of the Three Emperors on the inner layer of the fist glove was immediately ignited, and the red light and shadow immediately wrapped around his fist.

The Taishan rune was originally a talisman used to suppress the target, and according to the quality, it could increase the weight of the affected target several times, but Feng Xue's magic weapon fist was used as ammunition, and this punch was several times heavier than the previous blow!

It was only at this time that the huge tiger palm finally came to Feng Xue's body, facing the huge thing that was bigger than his body, Feng Xue did not hesitate at all, a fist wrapped in red light was like a countless swing before, and smashed it against the tiger palm, and after the two air currents collided and squeezed the explosion, the tiger palm and the iron fist finally collided together.

The strong wind whipped up the sand and dust, obscuring the view, and all that could be captured was the terrible roar that came into the ears.

Even without the use of divine sense, the monks were aware of one thing.

The big worm is hurt.

Yes, it was injured, as if it was a foot on the corner of the cabinet with all his strength, although it would not break the tendons and fractures, but the sharp pain of that moment made the big insect let out a deafening tiger roar.

Feng Xue's heart moved, the internal qi triggered the magic weapon, and another yellow sheet of paper with a magic seal was filled, and a line of text immediately appeared on the rune paper out of thin air, and the fire flashed, and the spell was formed again.

I have to say that the advantage in size is indeed very troublesome, if the opponent is a monk, even if the strength is greater than this tiger demon, Feng Xue can be beaten without the assistance of a talisman.

But in front of this big guy who can only hit his knees when he jumps, Feng Xue has to rely on the talisman to cause effective damage, because your entire arm has not touched the bone when you hit someone's body!

However, as a demon beast, the big insect is not without the ability to think, and after realizing that Feng Xue has the strength to hurt it, spells also followed.

A fishy smell spread, and more than a dozen black shadows came out of the demonic aura, all with hideous faces, like ghosts crawling out of the yellow spring.

These ghosts are not only humans, rabbits and mice, monkeys and foxes, all kinds of creatures are destined to be bound to its body the moment they are eaten by this tiger demon.

"I haven't seen the True Yellow Spring once or twice!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, twisted her left hand, and cut a soul suppression talisman, for ordinary monks, this pair of fist gloves needs to pile up "ammunition" has quite a strong management ability, but for Feng Xue, who can copy the incantation at any time, that is to come whatever you want!

The golden light wrapped around Feng Xue's left fist, and just by the light, those ghostly and hideous faces were already much calmer, but under the drive of the big insects, they still pounced on them with the golden light.

Feng Xue threw a punch, and more than a dozen ghosts were immediately suppressed, but more ghosts continued to surge up.

These ghosts hugged Feng Xue's feet, wrapped around Feng Xue's waist, blocked Feng Xue's sight, and did everything possible to block Feng Xue's actions.

Feng Xue exhaled and let out a sound, the qi and blood on his body flowed at a high speed, and under the torrent of blood and qi, the powerful ghosts stained with him continued to let out bursts of screams.

But even if it was like frying in a frying pan just by touching it, these ghosts still rushed up desperately, like loyal warriors, paving the way to victory for their masters with their corpses.

But they're just ghosts.

Feng Xue clenched her fists, and one by one Taishan talismans ignited again, but this time it was not the magic weapon fist gloves, but Feng Xue's flesh and blood!