"Pang Zixu, right, if you want to deal with me Zhou Junjie, you can make a move as soon as possible, and I, Zhou Junjie, will take it. Zhou Junjie now began to fully stimulate the Taixuan Gong in his body, and the Yellow Emperor's qi continued to replenish in Kashgar, feeling his Yellow Emperor's qi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, behind him, there is also the Xuanyuan sword, when the Xuanyuan sword is not fighting, it becomes a short dagger, straight behind him, when the Yellow Emperor's qi is urged, this Xuanyuan sword will automatically swell.

Seeing that he had two guarantees, Zhou Junjie breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had some confidence to face the eleventh-grade martial artist in front of him.

Pang Zixu looked at Zhou Junjie carefully, and from Zhou Junjie's eyes, he didn't find the slightest panic, which made him full of interest in Zhou Junjie, and couldn't help but say: "It's a little interesting, you are not afraid of me, but you are very indifferent to me, it's not simple." ”

He is right, as a martial artist, Zhou Junjie knows best that sometimes there is a difference between martial artists, what level can be different, don't look at himself as a martial artist in the state of Great Perfection, and the other party is only an eleventh grade, but the energy of an eleventh grade martial artist far exceeds that of a Great Perfection martial artist.

Let's put it this way, an eleventh-grade martial artist can easily beat a Great Perfection martial artist, just like an adult facing a child.

Similarly, an eleventh-rank martial artist can beat four or five Great Perfection martial artists, and the gap between the two is so big.

Now Zhou Junjie is very indifferent to facing himself as an eleventh grade martial artist, and he is not afraid of panic at all, this courage is really not simple, and it also makes Pang Zixu a little impressed by Zhou Junjie.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that such a person is going to die, otherwise it's not a bad thing to stay. Pang Zixu thought with some pity, but still looked at Zhou Junjie coldly.

Zhou Junjie hooked his finger at Pang Zixu a little arrogantly, and shouted at the same time: "Since you want to kill me, then you can strike first." ”

This action was Chi Guoguo's provocative behavior, Pang Zixu felt that he had received a great insult as an eleventh grade martial artist, but he just laughed loudly, and after laughing, he looked at Zhou Junjie coldly, and at the same time pointed to the young man in front of him and said: "Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie, you kid, it's really not simple." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go straight to it. Zhou Junjie didn't talk nonsense, he looked at Pang Zixu directly, he knew that the person in front of him would not let go of himself, since it was better to face everything indifferently, but he was not so afraid of the person in front of him.

Pang Zixu smiled coldly, and said at the same time: "Let you see the energy of the eleventh rank martial artist." After saying this, Pang Zixu stood with his hands in his hands, and at the same time rushed straight towards Zhou Junjie like a ray of light.

It is worthy of being an eleventh grade martial artist, this kind of speed is far from being comparable to that of a Great Perfection martial artist, seeing this young man rushing towards him, Zhou Junjie's face was a little solemn, but he was not afraid at all, but indifferently looked at this person and rushed towards him.

"Boy, it seems that you still don't understand the energy of the eleventh rank martial artist, since that's the case, I'll teach you how to be a person. After saying this, Pang Zixu hit Zhou Junjie directly in the face, wanting to slap Zhou Junjie.

Zhou Junjie couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw it, he naturally wouldn't let the man in front of him succeed, seeing that this man was about to beat himself, he couldn't help but flash his figure, and flashed the slap in front of him.

Seeing the man in front of him so calmly dodging his slap, Pang Zixu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, obviously having a certain judgment on Zhou Junjie's strength.

"Boy, if you were an ordinary Great Perfection Martial Master, you would definitely not be able to avoid my slap, but seeing that you are so calm, is it possible that you are about to reach the eleventh floor?" Pang Zixu suddenly said with a slight smile.

Facing a powerful opponent like Pang Zixu, Zhou Junjie's face was slightly solemn, but there was no fear or worry in his eyes, but he looked at this person indifferently, and said at the same time: "I am still far from breaking through the eleventh layer of Taixuangong, but the breakthrough is also very fast, if you have any tricks to use, I will naturally accept it." ”

Pang Zixu's arrogant posture just now was a little restrained, looking at Zhou Junjie's eyes a little solemn, he stood firm, and then directly attacked Zhou Junjie again, this time the speed was also fast, not much slower than the speed just now.

This Pang Zixu is really powerful, he directly attacked himself without saying a word, Zhou Junjie was secretly surprised, and at the same time stood firm and said: "It is worthy of being an eleventh rank martial artist, and he is really strong." ”

He used the Yellow Emperor's aura of Taixuangong to condense a shield beside him, wanting to rely on this shield to resist Pang Zixu's attack, but Pang Zixu is not an ordinary person, when Zhou Junjie's shield appeared, Pang Zixu smiled slightly and continued to attack Zhou Junjie.

Zhou Junjie's shield is very powerful, and those strong enemies have suffered losses in the face of this shield, but Pang Zixu is obviously not too afraid of this shield, especially when he gets this shield up, Pang Zixu smiled indifferently.

"In my face with this kind of shield, you haven't seen the energy of a real eleventh rank martial artist. Pang Zixu laughed, and then directly hit the shield that Zhou Junjie condensed with the Yellow Emperor's qi, but all of a sudden, this shield was completely overcome.

I have to say that this Pang Zixu is really terrifying, just a matter of a moment, he tore the shield apart, this kind of strength is worthy of an eleventh rank martial artist.

When he conquered Zhou Junjie's shield, Zhou Junjie's heart was slightly shocked, because now his chest was presented in front of the enemy, and he was facing the danger of being completely conquered by the other party at any time.

He took a deep breath, and before he could fully react, Pang Zixu had already attacked him directly, and the attack was extremely powerful, and he punched Zhou Junjie in the chest.

Zhou Junjie only felt a burst of qi and blood rolling in his chest, and at the same time touched his chest, obviously feeling a burst of qi and blood rolling in his chest, and the pain made him just spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Zhou Junjie vomited a mouthful of blood, Pang Zixu was not very happy, he looked at Zhou Junjie directly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"You kid is a monster, he just vomited a mouthful of blood, my God, Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie, the shock you gave me is really a little too extraordinary, I admit that I underestimated you. Pang Zixu sighed slightly, and then spoke.

He understood that if it was an ordinary Great Perfection Martial Master, facing this punch of the Eleventh Rank Martial Master, he would have already been pierced by one punch, but Zhou Junjie just spit out a mouthful of blood, and this kid's defensive ability was also amazing.