The blue-shirted man listened to Jun Xuyao's words, and his heart suddenly became extremely disdainful, a monk with only three layers of Jindan actually said such a thing in front of him, a Yuanying monk, it was simply B.

"It seems that you are very confident, but I think you are not confident, but inflated. The man in the blue shirt looked at Jun Xuyao and said sarcastically.

Jun Xuyao didn't talk nonsense with the blue-shirted man anymore, "If you want to do it, just do it, I don't have time to waste with you." ”

The blue-shirted man snorted coldly, he didn't sacrifice his weapon, in his opinion, Jun Xuyao's cultivation at the third level of Jindan was not worthy of letting him sacrifice his weapon.

The blue-shirted man punched out, and the majestic fist instantly turned into a fist shadow, Jun Xuyao knew that the blue-shirted man didn't take him seriously, and the fist shadow brought a violent killing momentum in the air.

In just an instant, the killing momentum enveloped Jun Xuyao, and at the moment when Jun Xuyao was caught by the killing momentum, the blue-shirted man sneered disdainfully in his heart.

As long as Jun Xuyao is caught up in his killing momentum, Jun Xuyao will immediately have no way out, only the result of being killed by his punch, of course, this is Dongsheng Dao Palace, and the man in blue shirt still does not dare to violate the rules of the Dao Palace, but seriously injuring Jun Xuyao still does not violate the rules.

That's right, Jun Xuyao can't be killed, and the man in the blue shirt is also ready to seriously injure Jun Xuyao.

Seeing that the shadow of the fist was about to hit Jun Xuyao's body, Jun Xuyao's expression was extremely calm, this punch was nothing to Jun Xuyao, Jun Xuyao just stepped out slightly, and the momentum around him skyrocketed instantly.

"Boom!" The killing momentum that caught Jun Xuyao was suddenly directly shattered into nothingness, and Jun Xuyao also did not sacrifice his weapon, but kicked it out.

After this kick was kicked out, the surrounding killing momentum was instead enveloped, and finally turned into a huge footprint.

The footprints kicked on the bombarded fist shadow, and in an instant, a tyrannical True Yuan spread and exploded like ripples.

"Boom, click!" cracks spread on the ground, and the fist shadow was directly kicked away by the footprints, and the footprints were only a little weaker, but they still kicked towards the man in the blue shirt.

Seeing the footprints coming, the blue-shirted man's face turned pale, and an unbelievable thought flashed in his heart, how could Jun Xuyao's kick be so strong.

At this moment, the blue-shirted man looked extremely shocked, the kick that Jun Xuyao kicked out was really terrifying, and it was only now that he understood the meaning of Jun Xuyao's words before, and it was only now that he understood why Zilong Changkong wanted him to come to Jun Xuyao.

The man in the blue shirt suddenly felt the space around him tighten, and then he was shocked to find that the space around him was difficult for him to move, what was going on?

The man in the blue shirt was frightened like never before, the true yuan in his body was all running, where did he dare not go all out, and the spear behind his back was also sacrificed by him.

A series of gunshots were conjured up at the same time as the blue-shirted man shot out, and these guns were like blooming fireworks, blasting towards Jun Xuyao.

Jun Xuyao sacrificed the spear at the same time as the man in the blue shirt, he knew that since the other party had sacrificed the spear, it meant that the other party had gone all out, although Jun Xuyao was full of confidence in himself, but no matter what, the other party was also a strong man at the first level of the Yuanying.

He's confident, but he's not conceited.

The footprints that kicked at the blue-shirted man were torn apart by the gun, Jun Xuyao's expression was still calm, and the blue fell and turned into a sword in the sky, leaving traces in the space.

The blue-shirted man's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Jun Xuyao to react so quickly, and the knife was twisted together with the gun in the blink of an eye.

The man in the blue shirt suddenly felt that the true yuan in his body was like a flood bursting the embankment, constantly being swept away by the gun, but the gun was suppressed by the sword.

What made the blue-shirted man feel even more unbelievable was that Jun Xuyao's true yuan was not inferior to him in the slightest, although Jun Xuyao's cultivation was only three layers of Jindan, but compared to the true yuan's strength, it was indeed impossible for the blue-shirted man to surpass him.

The Biluo in Jun Xuyao's hand groaned softly, and the sword became more and more violent, and with a loud shout coming out of Jun Xuyao's mouth, the sword suddenly fused together, that is, at this moment, the fused sword instantly turned into hundreds of zhang.

At the same time, the knife momentum was like a whirlpool, enveloping the blue-shirted man, who did not expect that he would be enveloped by the knife.

The terrifying sword momentum on Jun Xuyao's body was the first time that the blue-shirted man had seen it from a monk who only had a golden pill, and he had never thought that this kind of knife would appear on a golden pill monk.

The sword was like a galaxy falling from the sky, so that the man in the blue shirt had nowhere to hide, and the sword was only in an instant, and it slashed in front of the man in the blue shirt.

A chill instantly rose behind the man in the blue shirt, and he watched the gun collapse and disappear under the sword, and the man in the blue shirt knew that if he didn't dodge the knife, he would definitely be seriously injured.

As for the threat of death, he didn't dare to kill him, and the other party didn't dare to kill him either.

"Poof!" The man in the blue shirt used all his strength to twist his body, and the knife slashed through his left shoulder, and a puddle of blood spurted out.

A muffled snort came from the blue-shirted man's mouth, and after the wound on his shoulder was clicked a few times in a row to stop the bleeding, the blue-shirted man looked at Jun Xuyao with a shocked expression.

The sword just now was too strong, and the man in the blue shirt would definitely be killed by that sword if it was a desperate battle of life and death, even if he was lucky, he would be seriously injured, and in the end he would be killed by Jun Xuyao.

The blue-shirted man was afraid for a while, although he knew that Jun Xuyao would not dare to really kill him, but that sword still brought him a strong threat of death.

"I remember what you said before, and I won't come to you again in the future. After the blue-shirted man said a word, he turned around and quickly disappeared from Jun Xuyao's sight.

Jun Xuyao put away Biluo, he naturally knew what the blue-shirted man meant by what he said before leaving, Jun Xuyao sneered in his heart, Zilong Changkong dared to pit him, he let Zilong Changkong also be pitted once.

Although the blue-shirted man was nothing in front of him Jun Xuyao, with the cultivation of the purple dragon sky, there was no problem for the blue-shirted man to clean up the purple dragon sky.

Immediately, Jun Xuyao turned around and returned to his N Cave Mansion, and after closing the door of the Cave Mansion, Jun Xuyao continued to get up, Dongsheng Dao Palace has such a generous N environment, if it is not n, it will be a waste.

For Jun Xuyao, it is the first thing to become stronger, as for the rest, Jun Xuyao doesn't care at all, and he also knows that there is still a chance to return to the earth in the future.

The rules of the earth have collapsed, the spirit weapon has disappeared, and since he has obtained the rare soil that can repair the rules of the earth, then he will have to go back to the earth in the future and repair the rules.

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