At this time, Jun Moxiao had already ignored the two of them, although he firmly believed that Qi Xiaoyang's cultivation strength was far above Xiao Yao, but it was still the moment of electric lightning, which inspired the body protection streamer to rush out.

As soon as his true speed was used, he surpassed the speed of sound by many times, and almost instantly swept into front of the abyssal chasm.

"Xiaoyang!" Jun Moxiao is not a cold-hearted mountain retreat after all, there is still an untouchable softness in his heart, in the face of the safety of this childhood friend, he changed his former calm and calm style, and anxiously shouted Qi Xiaoyang's name.

Xiao Yao saw Jun Moxiao rushing over, unhurried, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Tonight, he won the first battle, and killed such a strong opponent, which couldn't help but make him frivolous, the spirit was to the extreme, he hung high in the air, stepping on the earth-shattering spirit treasure, he casually faded the gray iron cloak that symbolized darkness and filth, and discarded it casually without looking at it, a snow-white armor was exposed, whistling and dancing with the desert north wind, and it seemed that he was fluttering like a flying feather, just like some ancient swords in the fairy as chic and happy, the sword was thousands of miles long, not stained with secular fireworks and dust.

He spoke proudly, mocking Jun Mo and laughing: "Huh...... I can't imagine that you, who were known for being immobile like a mountain in the past, would have such a true temperament, just a woman, so urgent, I thought you were as bright and dazzling as a star in the sky, but now at a glance, you are no different from ordinary people. ”

But Jun Mo ignored him with a smile, just urged to use his spiritual power to form spiritual fluctuations, and let it out, to explore and capture the signs of life in this thousand-mile gap in an all-round way.

Xiao Yao saw that Jun Mo smiled and ignored himself, and suddenly a nameless fire burst out, and a cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes, and he said, "It's useless!" My earth-shattering sword will destroy heaven and man, and your woman will die! ”

Hearing this, Jun Mo's face turned cold, and the anger in his eyes that flowed silently like lava was completely advanced at this moment, like a volcanic eruption and waves in the sea.

The murderous aura that was originally hidden in the depths of the heart and the clouds and the mountains roared like a tsunami poured out overwhelmingly at this moment.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao felt cold all over his body, as if he had been killed by thunder and lightning!

In an instant, a strong desire to escape flashed through his instincts! This is the transcendent monk's direct prediction of mortal danger, similar to the abnormal signs of animals before a natural disaster, but more accurate and intense, once the transcendent monk has such a danger warning, there will be a danger of hanging down almost immediately!

I saw Jun Mo smiling and condensing his sword into a finger, and with a sweep of his hand, a dazzling and brilliant sword light like a meteor swept over!

Jun Moxiao's set of sword condensing movements didn't seem to be abnormal, it was very simple and simple, just do whatever you want, and do what you wanted, but the power of the sword light displayed was like a world of difference!

In an instant, Xiao Yao locked on for that sword light, and a monk of his level couldn't dodge and deal with it at all!

No! It's not that he can't dodge and deal with it, it's that the sword light is too fast! He didn't even have time to raise a shocking sword to contend with it!

No! Whether it is speed or strength, even if he can make the first move, and the trick is meaningless, it will be destroyed in a devastated manner!

This is the current gap between him and Jun Moxiao!

It's like a cloud and mud!

It's ridiculous! Thinking that getting his hands dirty and practicing like a mule is enough to destroy the star who used to press on the heads of all young people, but he doesn't know that his patience and determination to endure hardships like a mule are not worth mentioning among the true genius monks.

In Jun Moxiao's eyes, Xiao Yao is indeed one of the best Tianjiao in the new generation, but if he compares with the Tianjiao of the older generation, he may not be much worse in terms of qualifications, but in terms of temperament, he is not as good as many people, especially his elder brother, Xiao Shiyi, if he is here, even if he wins Qi Xiaoyang, he will definitely not have such an arrogant style.

"I'm sorry, brother......" At the moment before he was about to die, Xiao Yao did not think of personal life and death honor and disgrace, but felt guilty about his brother Xiao Shiyi, he was not worthy of being a shocking master after all, although he really cultivated a shocking sword, but he never understood his true essence, just stayed at the shallow level such as sword light and power, and failed to truly appreciate the ancestor who created this peerless sword move, and really dared to ask the sky and the earth-shattering spirit in his mind.

Clang!

The scorching sword light that was waved out casually did not destroy Xiao Yao, but collided violently with an object that suddenly appeared, and for a time it resounded for thousands of miles, like ten thousand swords roaring together, and thousands of ges attacking, the sound was even greater than the roar and thunder caused by thousands of troops and horses, and ten thousand thunderbolts.

A sword did not succeed, only a short fight, Jun Moxiao did not continue to pursue, and scattered the sword light casually, but his eyes showed a serious look, this is a serious look that he has never had since the battle this night, which shows that he has encountered an opponent who can really make him burst out with all his true power.

And in front of Xiao Yao, a clean and dustless white robe stood in the air, he was holding an ordinary wooden sword, it was he who blocked Jun Moxiao's "unmanageable" and "certain death" sword in Xiaoyao's eyes.

The white clothes solemnly bowed his hand, and he was very sincere in his words and deeds, and respectfully apologized to Jun Moxiao: "Brother Jun, the younger brother is ignorant and rude." ”

"Brother!?" Xiaoyao's eyes widened, staring incredulously at the familiar back in front of him, and exclaimed.

"It's okay, it's his life that he can live, with a brother like you, if someone else changes, he won't even be able to find his body today." Jun Moxiao glanced at him indifferently, and he didn't intend to bother with him, but his words were still unusual.

The identity of the white-clothed man is about to come out, since he is Xiao Yao's eldest brother Xiao Shiyi, who has disappeared for a long time, but he is not in line with the image of the lone swordsman who is rumored in the world to be lonely and cold, refusing to be thousands of miles away, and hiding his merits and fame.

"Yes...... It's all Xiao who is negligent in discipline. Xiao Shiyi was very restrained there, and in the face of Jun Moxiao's sarcastic words, he just blindly retreated, without the slightest tendency to return color.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him! Get him! Does he think he is still the "Junlie" back then! He has long since fallen into mortal dust! Xiao Yao couldn't bear his brother being so humble, he was nameless, and he opened his mouth to cheer for his brother.

Xiao Shiyi suddenly calmed down, even the air around him seemed to freeze in an instant, and the aura of slaughter spread, even Jun Moxiao felt that Xiao Shiyi's face changed a little quickly.

Xiao Yao knows that this is the precursor of his eldest brother's anger, Xiao Shiyi has a gentle and tranquil temperament, abides by etiquette, rarely has disputes with others, and for many trivial matters, he has always taken avoidance and non-dispute as the principle of handling, but there is also an untouchable bottom line.

If someone touches it, if it is reasonable, he will fight back sharply with a sharp word, until the other party is speechless, if it is against human reason, he will not hesitate to draw his sword, and kill the righteous path of the human world with a three-foot green edge.

On the occasion of the release of the Qingyun List that year, the owner of the building took out the nickname of "Jun Lie" for Jun Moxiao, and rated Xiao Shiyi as "Xiao He". Jun Moxiao has always disagreed, feeling that Xiao Shiyi is more suitable for the stirring and generous word "Lie", rather than an impartial, gentle and indifferent word like "and".

Xiao Shiyi turned around, his eyes were clear, and his handsome and clear face was even more unusually serious and serious, he opened his mouth and asked Xiao Yao: "Let me ask you, how much do you think he can contribute to that sword!?" ”

“…… There should be seven or eight points, right? That sword light completely suppressed him from all sides, thinking that it must be Jun Moxiao's smug killing swordsmanship, but Xiao Yao really didn't know how much strength he had, he only felt the overwhelming breath of death, but when his brother asked him, he could only answer hard, and replied tentatively.

"Not a single point!" Xiao Shiyi's tone was serious, quite a bit of hatred for iron and steel, as if he had seen through Xiao Yao's careful thinking, Xiao Shiyi further explained: "Moreover, that is not his proud means, do you know, Brother Jun is actually not a monk on the cultivation side at all, but a warlock on the magic side!" Fang Cai's move was just his handiwork, but it was enough to kill you completely, making it difficult for you to fight back with a move and a half, and you still think that he didn't recover his old skills!? ”

"What!? No way, during the Battle of Dragon's Blood Lake, he never showed any warlock methods when he fought with me! Xiao Yao suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, and he had been dealing with himself with other methods in the field of cultivation, was this the case six years ago, and still like this now?

He hasn't used his true power all this time!?

You must know the combat methods of warlocks and monks, it can really be said that they can't fight with eight poles, and warlocks use magic as a medium to cast a variety of spells as a means of attack, and the offensive is very flexible and changeable.

Many warlocks in the advanced realm can even let their opponents fall into their own magic realm in a moment's time, and in the warlock's own domain, they can amplify their own magic power to the extreme, and the offensive methods are unpredictable, ever-changing, and invincible, mainly pursuing endless and endless "changes".

The monk uses the true qi as the medium, and the tricks he performs pay more attention to "practicality" and "strength", and pay attention to breaking through ten thousand methods with one force, so no matter how the monk's methods change, they are mainly based on these two principles.

Although the dual cultivation method has been circulating in the cultivation world, if you want to cultivate the two cultivation systems at the same time, unless you are truly peerless and have a talent for two purposes, you will inevitably be scattered in your energy, and neither of them will be able to obtain the essence and benefit from entering the realm.

But Jun Moxiao was able to do it, and even six years ago, he mostly responded to the enemy with monk methods, and only when he faced a real strong enemy, he would expose his true means!