Jun Xuyao was naturally not looking for death, but when Poor Ze's hammer-like magic weapon bombarded, he knew that this guy didn't put him in his eyes, because Poor Ze didn't go all out at all.

Jun Xuyao sneered in his heart, Poor Ze also thought too highly of himself, and wanted to kill him Jun Xuyao casually, this was a dream. Before Poor Ze's hammer-like magic weapon blasted over, Jun Xuyao smashed it out, he didn't want to keep his hand in this punch, and Poor Ze thought that he would teach him a lesson.

The moment this punch was smashed, a terrifying fist erupted, with the fist as the center, the fist swept wildly, and a loud rumbling sound came out at the same time, and the ground also cracked into a slight crack under the sweep of the fist.

Poor Ze's face changed greatly, Jun Xuyao's terrifying fist was not something he could deal with with with this casual blow, he really didn't put Jun Xuyao in his eyes, in his opinion, a monk of the second layer of the True Foundation Realm was also a monk of the Holy Meteor, he didn't need much strength at all, but now he knew that he was careless.

The fist that swept up in the frenzy made the shocked poor Ze in his heart react, now is not the time to be shocked, he must try his best to resist this punch, otherwise he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

The reacting Qian Ze let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body frantically gathered, and the bloody killing intent gradually spread, this bloody killing intent was tempered by him in the 'Galaxy Killing Field', I don't know how many Holy Meteor Cultivators died in his hands to have such a strong bloody killing intent.

"Bang!"

The fist momentum was mixed with bloody killing intent and stirred up ravines, and the cracks on the ground were several times thicker, and the terrifying fist momentum and bloody killing intent were still spreading, and all the surroundings turned into dust in the click.

Bai Lian'er covered her mouth, looking at the poor Ze who was spilling a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, she was shocked, the poor Ze who crushed the genius of the sect present just now was actually injured, and it was just a move.

She finally understood now why Jun Xuyao drank the last sip of tea so unhurriedly, it was because he had confidence, but she pity her Bai Lian'er thought that Jun Xuyao was looking for death.

"Dawnbreaker is nothing more than that, I thought that the place where the rules of heaven and earth were perfect would be great, it seems that waste is waste wherever it is, and flies can only buzz forever." Jun Xuyao said disdainfully, in his opinion, if Qian Ze didn't shoot casually, he would definitely not let Qian Ze get hurt so easily, and if he didn't die, he wouldn't die.

It wasn't until Jun Xuyao finished speaking that the group of young disciples came back to their senses, just now they thought that Jun Xuyao would be blown away by Poor Ze, because Poor Ze was too powerful, and a group of them were not opponents, how could Jun Xuyao carry it alone?

But Jun Xuyao just carried it, not only that, but also injured Qian Ze, at this time Liu Yi's face was extremely ugly, he thought that he was completely enough to crush Jun Xuyao to avenge his younger brother Liu Fei, and only now did he realize that he was not Jun Xuyao's opponent.

"You are very good, even if you have two hits, you actually hurt me, you Holy Meteor Monk I only admired one person at first, but now it can be regarded as one more than you.

Our Dawn Star is more perfect than the Holy Meteor, and generally speaking, the monks are stronger than you, in the same realm, it is difficult for you to be our opponent at all, and I have suffered a loss today at the hands of you, a person whose cultivation realm is below me, this is my shame, so you must die. Poor Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Jun Xuyao.

Jun Xuyao sneered and stood up, the Void Thunder Pattern Gun had already fallen into his hand, since Poor Ze wanted to kill him, he would not let Poor Ze continue to live, "Then let me see who died?" ”

Jun Xuyao said, the Void Thunder Pattern Spear had already rolled up the sky with killing intent, and the fierce killing intent spread rapidly, all rolled towards Poor Ze.

Poor Ze sneered, he dared to sweep the killing intent in front of him, is Jun Xuyao impatient? He was killed from the 'Galaxy Killing Field', and his hands were stained with blood, and he wanted Jun Xuyao to understand what the real killing intent was and what was the real blood.

The Blood Demon Pestle was sacrificed, turning into a tumbling sea of blood, and waves of blood-colored waves continued to beat out, and the Blood Demon Pestle with a strong smell of blood directly fell towards Jun Xuyao.

The Blood Demon Pestle, which had not yet been completely bombarded, suddenly emitted Dao blood, but in the blink of an eye, these blood rays conjured up blood clouds, and these blood clouds thundered down with the Blood Demon Pestle.

At this time, Jun Xuyao's Void Thunder Pattern Spear had already slammed into the Blood Demon Pestle, and with a sudden bang, Jun Xuyao's heart was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could retreat, the blood cloud that had fallen with the blood demon pestle suddenly rolled up, and the tumbling sea of blood that had been conjured out roared and rolled at the same time. Jun Xuyao's face became more and more pale, and he gritted his teeth violently, and the Void Thunder Pattern Spear had already turned into a tearing spear, gathering the already shaky killing intent again to form a trace of killing intent.

This trace of killing intent was very faint, but it was extremely clear, and everyone present could clearly feel the trace of killing intent, bringing them a chilling feeling, as if this trace of killing intent could tear apart their primordial spirit.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The faint killing intent penetrated the tumbling blood river and also penetrated the blood cloud and attacked Poor Ze, the blood river collapsed at this moment, Poor Ze's heart jumped, he felt the oppressive aura of death from this weak trace of killing intent, his killing intent blood river actually collapsed, this is simply impossible.

You must know that his killing intent was formed after countless bloody battles, and he could see that Jun Xuyao had definitely not experienced so many bloody battles like him, so why could this faint trace of killing intent penetrate his blood river?

Poor Ze couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out at this time, the faint traces of killing intent had already arrived in front of him, and Poor Ze immediately sacrificed the blood demon pestle and blasted up.

Immediately, there was a pop, and the blood demon pestle smashed on the faint traces of killing intent, and in an instant, the traces of killing intent became weaker and weaker, as if they would dissipate at any time.

Poor Ze was happy in his heart, he knew that as long as he persevered a little longer, this trace of killing intent would completely dissipate, and he would leave immediately when the time came, but as soon as this thought of him was born, a dangerous aura enveloped him.

Not good, Poor Ze only had time to say these two words in his heart, and a silver-white spear with purple thunder patterns appeared in his pupils, and the spear quickly enlarged, and it pierced his heart with a thud.

Jun Xuyao raised his hand and swept away Poor Ze's storage bag, and finally sighed in his heart, the battle with Poor Ze just now was his most thrilling battle. Poor Ze has experienced countless bloody battles in the 'Galaxy Killing Field', and it can be said that he is full of combat experience, plus his cultivation is not bad, which makes Jun Xuyao feel extremely serious pressure.