Jun Xuyao found that in addition to Dongfang Chuyang's cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, the two young men were also the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, only Su Rou's cultivation was worse, but there was also a cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining.

Jun Xuyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the gap between their cultivation and that of the man in the yellow shirt was too great, then he could only leave.

Although there are six people on the yellow-shirted man's side, there are only five people on their side, and the difference in strength is not too big, there are a total of five people in the yellow-shirted man's side who are refining the eighth layer of qi, plus one who is refining the seventh layer, and their side is three of the eighth layer of qi refining, plus one of the seventh layer of qi refining.

And Jun Xuyao knew very well that although his cultivation was only at the sixth level of qi refining, which was the weakest among all of them, his strength would not be weaker than that of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Seeing Jun Xuyao standing in front of the short young man at the seventh level of Qi refining, Su Rou couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Jun Xuyao, I thought you were so powerful, you actually chose a person with the weakest cultivation. ”

Su Rou already despised Jun Xuyao a little in her heart, but at this moment, Jun Xuyao chose the weakest cultivator among the yellow-shirted men, and she despised it even more.

Jun Xuyao frowned, the reason why he stood in front of this short young man was because he could feel that this short young man was definitely not simple, and he might even be the most dangerous of the men in the yellow shirt.

Dongfang Chuyang also frowned a little, he felt that Su Rou's words were a bit excessive, but before he could speak, the gray-clothed young man who spoke before said coldly: "Jun Xuyao, you can still kill Zhao Kunpeng, don't you know that this guy who has cultivated to the same level only has seven layers of qi refining will be handed over to Senior Sister Su and block an eighth layer of qi refining by himself, do you want Senior Sister Su to resist the eighth layer of qi refining?"

"That's it, Jun Xuyao, I don't think you should be so seedless, right?" said another young man even more sarcastically.

Jun Xuyao didn't expect that before the fight started, the people on his side attacked him first, originally he wanted to remind him to be careful of this short young man, but looking at it like this, even if he reminded him, no one would believe it.

Jun Xuyao sneered in his heart, since he didn't let him deal with this short young man, then he didn't bother to care, and found an opponent of the eighth layer of qi refining again.

If he didn't think that Dongfang Chuyang was not bad, he would be lazy to be with Su Rou and the others.

"Haha...... Do it. The man in the yellow shirt laughed, and the grinding disc smashed directly towards the early sun in the east.

At the same time as the man in the yellow shirt said to do it, everyone sacrificed their weapons.

Jun Xuyao grabbed Biluo and slashed out, and it was a hook-nosed man who was doing with him, and the hook-nosed man saw Jun Xuyao slashing with a knife, and raised his hand to sacrifice a huge pair of scissors.

The moment the giant scissors were sacrificed, they opened suddenly, and they cut towards Jun Xuyao, and the hook-nosed man let out a sinister laugh, and a huge scissors phantom was condensed.

This was the first time Jun Xuyao had seen a monk with scissors, and at the same time as the scissors opened, Jun Xuyao felt a suction force rolling him under the open scissors.

Jun Xuyao was shocked, and this suction force was dispersed by him, and then he stepped out, and his cultivation momentum skyrocketed, and Biluo rolled up a violent killing momentum and was slashed down by him with his raised hand.

"Click......click" Biluo split on the giant scissors, the sparks scattered, the giant scissors were cut in an instant, and Biluo was bitten by the giant scissors.

The hook-nosed man was blasted backwards by the powerful force of Biluo's slash, leaving a long deep scar on the ground, but Jun Xuyao let out a long roar, and a sword light suddenly erupted above Biluo.

The sword light quickly spread, spreading around with Biluo as the center, Jun Xuyao's expression was calm, although his Biluo was bitten by the giant scissors, he didn't have any worries.

The killing momentum swept along with the sword light, Jun Xuyao turned his hand, and Biluo, who was bitten by the giant scissors, trembled. The hook-nosed man was immediately horrified to see that Biluo, who had been bitten by the giant scissors, suddenly broke free, followed by a gray knife that cut through the void.

The hook-nosed man was shocked, and quickly withdrew the giant scissors in front of him, and the gray knife light that cut through the void directly slashed on the giant scissors, and with a bang, the hook-nosed man was blasted away by the powerful counter-devouring force.

"Poof!" The hook-nosed man hadn't yet stood firm, and when he opened his mouth, a bloody arrow spewed out, and the expression on his face was extremely shocked, Jun Xuyao's cultivation was only at the sixth level of qi refining, but it injured a monk with eight layers of qi refining, which was a bit too rebellious.

Without waiting for the hook-nosed man to come back to his senses, Jun Xuyao slashed out again, Jun Xuyao knew that there were not as many Qi refining eighth-layer cultivators on their side as there were on the yellow-shirted man's side, and only after he hurried to kill the hook-nosed man in front of him did he have the opportunity to help others.

At this moment, Dongfang Chuyang was being besieged by a man in a yellow shirt and a pale-faced eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator, and Dongfang Chuyang had already fallen behind, barely maintaining a defeat.

Jun Xuyao could see that Dongfang Chuyang couldn't hold on for long, and the other two young people were in relatively good condition, both one-on-one. As for Su Rou, it was the most relaxed one, that short young man and Su Rou looked on par, and no one could help anyone.

The blades fell in the sky, Jun Xuyao showed the blade technique, and a trace of bad feelings suddenly rose in the heart of the hook-nosed man, and he felt very dangerous when he looked at these blades.

The hook-nosed man no longer hesitated, and the giant scissors opened and turned into three silhouettes.

The three silhouettes slashed towards Jun Xuyao, Jun Xuyao snorted coldly, and the knife leaf immediately wrapped the two silhouettes, but the third silhouette did not have time to be wrapped by the knife leaf.

Looking at the third silhouette cut towards him, Jun Xuyao's figure swayed, he thought he could dodge it, but he didn't expect the silhouette to shift with his swinging body.

Not good, Jun Xuyao was shocked, the silhouette brought a blood mark on his waist, Jun Xuyao snorted, and completely avoided the silhouette after taking a step.

Jun Xuyao's eyes stared coldly at the hook-nosed man, if it weren't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid it would be as simple as leaving more than a blood mark on his waist.

He found that he had underestimated this hook-nosed man, Jun Xuyao's whole body's spiritual power was running wildly, and there were more and more knife leaves, even if the hook-nosed man retreated for the first time, he was still swept in by the knife leaves.

After being swept in by the knife leaves, the feeling of danger in the hook-nosed man's heart became even stronger, and countless knife leaves fell towards him one after another.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, these blades needed spiritual power, why did they have more and more?

Blood stains were brought out by the blade on the hook-nosed man's body, and soon the hook-nosed man's face turned pale.