Xue Jiewei's eyes were as cruel and sharp as a falcon staring at Jun Qili, he threw the previous sword aside, and two scimitars appeared in his hands.

The blade of the scimitar revealed a cold aura, as if there were many unjust souls entwined on it, which showed that these scimitars had harvested a lot of life.

Xue Jiewei grinned, revealing his white teeth, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of provocation.

Jun hated not daring to be careless, after experiencing countless battles in Luohuangling, he had a keen sense of crisis, and the black-robed man in front of him brought him a great sense of danger.

Jun said secretly in his heart: Fighting here will definitely affect innocent people, and the battlefield must be moved outside.

So Jun Hate moved away from his body and appeared on the street outside. Xue Jiewei smiled, the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of cruelty, his body suddenly shot at Jun Qili like an arrow from the string, and the scimitar in his hand flowed with white light!

Jun Qili frowned, staring at Xue Jiewei's rushing figure, and the stars shifted under his feet, like a silver shadow flashing, he could avoid the surprise attack launched by Xue Jiewei.

Xue Jiewei landed on the ground, and with a wave of his double knives at will, the knife qi left two long lines of traces on the ground.

Jun hated to leave, and secretly said in his heart: This person is extraordinary, I'm afraid this is a vicious battle.

Xue Jiewei twisted his head, a bloodthirsty light reflected in his eyes, his two knives were across his chest, a cold spiritual power shrouded his body, and suddenly he rushed forward, and the dense sword qi swept towards Jun Hatli.

Jun Qili lifted the black short blade, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and used the power of the five stars in his body, raising his sword to block forward.

The two scimitars and the black short blades slammed together, setting off a powerful air current, and the dust flew near the two of them!

Xue Jiewei smiled fiercely, the spiritual power attached to the blade continued to increase, and Jun Heli was forced to retreat step by step by the powerful force. Suddenly, the scimitar shone brightly, and Jun Hate was more than ten meters away from being bounced away.

Jun Qili calmed down the spiritual power in his body that was disturbed by the collision just now, and his eyes stared coldly at Xue Jiewei.

Jun Hatli secretly said in his heart: It is difficult for me to defeat him with the strength of spiritual power alone, but the recovery speed of my spiritual power is relatively fast, and I can fight with him.

Jun Geli had cultivated the Little Star Technique, and now he had communicated with the five stars in the sky, and compared to others, his spiritual power recovery speed was significantly faster.

Xue Jiewei showed a murderous smile, and the two scimitars emitted white light like a silver moon, and raised his hand towards Jun Qili.

A sharp knife qi carried the killing intent to attack Jun Hate, and Jun Hate moved away from his feet and turned to the stars, skillfully avoiding it.

Seeing that this blow was dodged by Jun Hatali, Xue Jiewei snorted coldly, waved his arm continuously, and several sword qi swept towards Jun Hatali.

But what kind of mystical body is the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift that Jun Geli has cultivated, how can it be easily hit? Jun Geli's figure is like a ghost, dodging all the sword qi.

"Little thing, are you just dodging in embarrassment? useless thing. Xue Jiewei said coldly, he wanted to provoke Jun Heli, after all, he found out that Jun Halili seemed to want to fight a war of attrition with him.

I saw Jun Heli smile and said, "Then if you have the ability, you can hit my useless thing!"

After that, he did not forget to condense a spiritual power in his hand and bombarded Xue Jiewei.

Xue Jiewei raised his sword at will, easily blocking Jun Qili's attack, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be a little annoyed.

The pedestrians in the vicinity all retreated dozens of feet, not wanting to be affected.

Jun Qili said to the passers-by: "Please help me capture this murderer, get rid of violence and peace, and return justice to the world." ”

But the pedestrians looked at each other, and none of them wanted to stir up the troubled waters.

"Hahaha!" Xue Jiewei seemed to have heard a big joke, "Eliminate violence and peace, and return justice to the world? You are really a stupid boy!"

Jun Qili looked at the reactions of the pedestrians around him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, as soon as he looked up, he saw a sword aura attacking, and hurriedly dodged.

Jun Hate left the black short blade in his hand with a flash of black light, and his figure rushed towards Xue Jiewei like a falcon, the spiritual power in his body poured into the black short blade, and he swung forward vigorously.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Xue Jiewei's mouth, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and he grinned, his white teeth making people shudder.

The double knives in his hand shone brightly, and two silver arcs flashed towards Jun Hatli, Jun Hatali was shocked, he didn't expect that this Xue Jiewei hadn't exerted all his strength before, and now he burst out with spiritual power, wanting to kill himself with one blow.

The king's hatred changed from the sword momentum to a defensive state. The power of the five stars in the body poured into the black short blade, forming a black shield.

As soon as the black shield touched the silver arc, it was torn apart like sliced tofu, and Jun Hate let out a muffled snort, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Jun Qili reluctantly stood up, wiped away a blood stain that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Xue Jiewei with cold eyes.

The pedestrians nearby sighed, thinking that Jun Hali might have to be planted here today.

Xue Jiewei took a few steps forward, and said coldly to Jun Qili: "Aren't you going to do the right thing for heaven? But today it seems that you yourself can't protect yourself, I want to see who can save you today!"

Jun Qili looked at the passers-by around him, but he didn't find that anyone had the intention of making a move. They seem to ignore the battle in front of them and continue on their own way. Jun hated and sighed secretly, he knew that the world was hot and cold, but seeing everyone standing by and watching, he felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, these passers-by didn't want to save Jun Qili's life, but their own words were very likely to anger Xue Jiewei, and when the time came, they might not save it, but lost their own lives. And they don't want to risk their lives to save someone they don't know.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" A little Taoist priest in the teahouse not far away stretched lazily and yawned comfortably,

"In that case, let Xiaodao help the little brother. ”

This little Taoist priest may not be more than sixteen years old, a pair of clear eyes seem to hide a pool of water, but there is a touch of tiredness in the corners of his eyes, the fair skin makes him reveal a little delicate, and there is a red mole between the sword eyebrows, which is set on his handsome face like a jewel.

At his feet lay a fluffy little white dog, lazily resting his head between his two front legs, wagging his cute little tail from time to time.

The little Taoist priest stood up leisurely and slowly walked out of the teahouse, looking very lazy. He looked at Xue Jiewei and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, you killed your life indiscriminately, please go to the sanction office to accept the punishment you deserve, so that you can continue to drink tea." ”

"Where is the little Taoist, I don't know if I am alive or dead!" Xue Jiewei sneered, and with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, a silver ray slashed towards the little Taoist.

Seeing this, Jun Hatali shouted at the little Taoist: "Daoist be careful!"

However, when this sword qi was about to come into contact with the little Taoist, it quietly disintegrated, turning into several slight air currents that brushed the little Taoist's cheeks.

The little Taoist squinted his eyes and smiled at Xue Jiewei: "This Taoist friend, it's not a good thing to be impatient!"

Xue Jiewei's face was gloomy at this time, the sword qi he had just released seemed random, but it actually contained powerful spiritual power. He was originally going to kill the little Taoist priest with one blow, so as to set an example for the monkey and warn everyone, so that no one would dare to help Jun Hate leave a hand.

However, he didn't expect the little Taoist priest in front of him to be so tricky, he stared at the little Taoist priest coldly, the tip of the scimitar in his hand was aimed at the little Taoist, and said in a deep voice: "You little Taoist is a bit of a Taoist." ”

"No, no!" the little Taoist priest waved his hand, "The cultivation of the small path is still shallow, and I dare not call it a Taoist." ”

The little Taoist priest took a few steps forward, seemingly out of order, but in fact it was extremely exquisite, and in an instant, his kung fu appeared beside Jun Qili.

Xue Jiewei secretly said in his heart: This little Taoist cultivator is extraordinary, I can't underestimate him, I will explore his depth first, if it is not his opponent, I have to retreat first, after all, the gang of people from the sanctions department is also about to arrive, and it will be difficult to get out at that time.

In fact, Xue Jiewei was so unscrupulous because he knew that even if the people from the sanctions department came, they wouldn't dare to do anything to him, at most they would detain him for a while, after all, there was a big backer behind him.

Xue Jiewei's eyes were cold, his whole body of spiritual power was poured into the two scimitars, and a powerful aura erupted around his body, and suddenly his body bounced forward, like a bow and arrow off the string shot towards the little Taoist, and the scimitar in his hand glowed with a flickering cold light.

The little Taoist priest looked indifferent, bent down to pick up a small stone on the floor, and bounced it in the direction of Xue Jiewei. The small pebble was thrown in a beautiful arc in the air, just hitting Xue Jiewei's abdomen.

Xue Jiewei's jumping figure suddenly paused, and the inconspicuous pebble just now actually caused the spiritual power in his body to be disordered, and Xue Jiewei fell directly from the air.

Xue Jiewei calmed down the disordered spiritual power in his body, snorted coldly at the little Taoist, turned around and jumped into the air as if he wanted to leave.

The corners of the little Taoist's mouth were slightly hooked, "This fellow Daoist, I haven't let you leave yet!"