Blind Mountain.

Gu cheng.

"You're finally here. ”

The young man looked at Xiao Jun who was standing under the hundreds of steps, and said slowly, with that light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Xiao Jun looked at the young man, squinted his eyes, and asked lightly.

"I guessed you'd come, so I didn't leave, but you came a little later than I thought. ”

The young man nodded and said slowly.

"Waiting to die?"

Xiao Jun pursed the corners of his lips and asked lightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Hahahaha..."

The young man suddenly laughed, unbridledly, and awkwardly, for no one present laughed, but he was the only one who laughed back and forth.

"I have long heard that the Holy Lord of Heaven is indispensable, looking at the world, I didn't take anyone in my eyes, today is considered to be insightful, and it really deserves its reputation. ”

After the young man laughed, he stared at Xiao Jun coldly, with a trace of contempt on his face, and still said tepidly.

"I don't even know who you are, so there's no need to take you seriously. ”

Xiao Jun shook his head and told the truth.

"That's right. ”

The young man nodded, as if he felt that what Xiao Jun said made sense.

"But you shouldn't come, it's not me who waits for death, it's you who send you to death. ”

The young man slowly put away his smile and looked at Xiao Jun, his face gradually becoming cold.

"I want to try. ”

Xiao Jun said lightly, then slowly walked up the steps, and walked towards the young man.

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, if you can get out alive today, I will definitely find a chance to toast you with a glass of wine. ”

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth and said slowly.

"Just toast, just give me your life. ”

Xiao Jun shook his head as he walked, and every step was very steady and steady.

The young man stopped talking, but beckoned gently.

With the young man's action, the group of black-clothed people who were originally standing behind him suddenly moved, and rushed down the steps in a swarm and rushed towards Xiao Jun.

"Protect the Holy Lord!"

Yu Po shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward with the people, and soon exchanged hands with the black-clothed crowd. However, they had only thirty people in total, and the enemy was in the hundreds.

As soon as they fought, the people of Tianmen led by Yu Po seemed to have been swallowed by the black-clothed crowd, and they couldn't even see a single figure.

Xiao Jun frowned, withdrew his gaze from the purple-clothed youth, let out a low roar, and rushed towards the black-pressed crowd like lightning.

Luohan Fist, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Donkey Kong Fist, and Pranya Palm, almost used all their martial arts moves to knock down one black-clothed killer after another, but the number of enemies was too much, like grass that could not be cut, knocking down one, and the next person would always make up for it and surround him.

The screams kept coming, resounding throughout the ancient city, and the blood slowly flowed down hundreds of steps, like a waterfall, which made people feel terrified.

The screams were not only from the black-clothed killers, but also from the people of Tianmen, originally these people were a group of people with good skills carefully selected by Yu Po, but in the face of more enemies better than themselves, they still seemed so vulnerable.

It didn't take long for the Tianmen people led by Yu Po to fight from more than 30 people to more than 10 people, and more than 20 people were seriously injured or killed.

Xiao Jun always observed the direction of Yu Po and the others, watching his men fall one by one, his heart was dripping blood, and a trace of suppressed anger continued to burn him, making him heavier and heavier, and trying his best more and more.

Originally, he planned to save the last bit of strength to compete with that young man, but it was too late, if he didn't do his best, all the people he brought would have to die here, including Yu Po.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun suddenly shouted angrily, and then the golden light appeared, and the black-clothed killers who were close to him flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that Xiao Jun was surrounded by golden light, his fists and feet were flying, and he knocked all the black-clothed killers away, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

"King Kong is not bad!?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man standing beside the purple-clothed young man with his hands behind his back suddenly frowned and said, with a long sword behind his back, his eyes were cold, and his face was as red as blood.

"Isn't this the magic skill of King Kong? Didn't I hear that it has been lost for a long time? I didn't expect him to actually learn it, which really makes me a little envious. ”

The young man in purple raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Those who have completed this skill can use it ten times in their life, and when they use it up ten times, their whole body will burst and die! The last time the Blood Clan was slaughtered in Moyun Mountain was because he used this skill. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Jun from a distance and said in a deep voice.

"It seems that he will be the biggest enemy in the history of the Immortal Sect, and if you don't get rid of him, the great cause of the Immortal Sect will not be accomplished. ”

The young man narrowed his eyes and pouted.

"As a last resort, I'll take action. ”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"How sure are you that you're going to kill him?"

The young man glanced sideways at the middle-aged man and asked with a light smile.

"If he hadn't done it, I would have a five-point chance of winning, but right now, I'm not sure. ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"You're not sure, you can't kill it?"

The young man frowned and pursed the corners of his lips and said.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but the long sword behind his back had begun to tremble slightly, and it seemed to be ready to strike.

On the other side, Xiao Jun had already rushed into the crowd and came to Yu Po's side. And the more than 30 people who originally belonged to Tianmen are less than five.

In the blink of an eye, more than two dozen people had already died at the hands of the enemy.

This is the largest casualty figure since its establishment, which makes Xiao Jun a little unacceptable for a while.

There are less than half of the less than 100 black-clothed killers, and most of them have died under Xiao Jun's hands, but even so, they are now less than ten, but they still have to deal with the remaining dozens of black-clothed killers who have no intention of retreating.

If it weren't for Xiao Jun's presence, I'm afraid everyone would have died in Huangquan.

"Holy Lord, there are too many enemies, or we will cover your retreat, you go first!"

Yu Po turned her head and said to Xiao Jun while guarding the black-clothed crowd that was slowly approaching again.

"As a person from the Heavenly Gate, he only died in battle, and he did not flinch!"

Before Xiao Jun's words fell, he had already rushed out again, rushing towards the crowd in black.

Once again, the two sides fought.

Xiao Jun, who used the magic skill of King Kong, was like a god of war, no one could get close, and those black-clothed killers with high skills were like mustard in front of him, and they had no ability to resist at all.

In an instant, more than a dozen killers fell, but Xiao Jun did not stay, he was still frantically outout, knocking down the enemies in front of him to the ground one by one.

"Young master, it's time for us to go, they're defeated. ”

After a long time, the middle-aged man faced the young man in purple, hugged his fists respectfully, and said in a deep voice.

"It is worthy of being a Great Song Martial Saint, and his strength is really strong, which makes me feel a little itchy. ”

The purple-clothed young man narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.

"Young master!"

The middle-aged man shouted again, with urging in his words.

"Alright, I got it!"

The young man shook his head in disappointment, sighed, stood up, and was ready to leave.