"Hmph!" The blue-clothed young man snorted coldly, obviously not expecting that in the face of him, a fifth-layer cultivator, Zilong Changkong would dare to make the first move.

As soon as the blue-clothed young man raised his hand, a black iron hammer fell into his hand, and then the black iron hammer rolled up with a violent momentum and thundered down.

The surrounding space seems to be under this hammer, making a clicking sound, which shows how terrifying the power of this hammer is.

If it was just an ordinary monk on the first level of the Yuan Infant, he could only retreat or dodge in the face of this hammer, and he would not dare to hit it hard at all.

However, Zilong Changkong was not an ordinary Yuanying first-layer cultivator, in the face of the hammer blasted by the blue-clothed youth, not only did he not choose to retreat and dodge, but rushed forward without hesitation.

"Boom!" The halberd that locked the blue-clothed young man exploded, which was actually not unexpected by Zilong Changkong, his halberd wanted to lock the blue-clothed youth, but it was actually a little too whimsical.

The reason why he still had to use the halberd to try to lock the other party was because as long as the halberd could hinder the instantaneous time of the young man in blue, it was enough, but fortunately, what did not disappoint him was that the young man in blue was indeed hindered for two or three breaths.

This was enough for Zilong Changkong, feeling a strong crisis coming, the blue-clothed young man's eyelids jumped, and the black iron hammer just blasted away the halberd that locked him.

The blue-clothed young man felt a chill behind him, and a halberd shadow suddenly appeared above his head and slashed down directly.

He was horrified in his heart, he didn't even notice how this halberd shadow appeared above his head.

The blue-clothed young man had just sacrificed the black hammer at this moment, and it was too late to resist the halberd shadow split above his head, so he could only quickly retreat.

The figure of the young man in blue quickly retreated, but the speed was still a step slower.

"Poof!", the halberd shadow directly chopped off one of the arms of the blue-clothed young man.

The young man in blue grabbed one of his fallen arms, and was shocked in his heart, where did such a terrifying Yuanying first-layer monk come from, he actually injured a Yuanying fifth-layer monk, if he didn't escape, I'm afraid even his life would be lost here.

The blue-clothed young man didn't even care about Meng Qianglan's order, he turned around and was about to flee, looking at the blue-clothed young man who was about to escape, Zilong Changkong sighed, as long as the other party didn't escape, Zilong Changkong was confident that he could kill the blue-clothed youth, but the other party chose to escape, and he couldn't catch up.

It's just that the young man in blue hasn't escaped far, a knife light appeared in his eyes, where is it so easy for the young man in blue to escape, Jun Xuyao has long been on the side, and when he saw the young man in blue turn around to escape, he quietly blocked the retreat of the young man in blue.

"Die!" Seeing that a mere Jindan ninth-layer ant dared to block his retreat, the blue-clothed young man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he never understood that a Jindan ninth-layer ant, why did Meng Ranlan want him to kill a fifth-layer monk of the Yuanying Infant, until he fought with Zilong Changkong, he suddenly understood.

Asking him to kill Jun Xuyao with a fifth-layer monk of Yuanying was actually to guard against the Purple Dragon Sky, perhaps Meng Yanlan didn't expect that although the Purple Dragon Sky only had the cultivation of the first layer of Yuanying, his strength would not be weaker than his first-layer monk of Yuanying Fifth Layer.

Originally, the young man in blue thought that it was impossible for him to kill Jun Xuyao, but he didn't expect this Jindan ninth-layer ant to be so idiotic, thinking that he was seriously injured by the Zilong Sky and cutting off an arm, which is something that only an ant in the Jindan realm can deal with.

The young man in blue smiled hideously, he wanted to reach out and unscrew Jun Xuyao's head, and then go back to show his merit to Meng Ranlan, at least in this way, one of his arms was not chopped off in vain.

A suffocating momentum rolled in, the face of the young man in blue changed drastically, he grabbed Jun Xuyao's hand, and he couldn't move when he stopped in mid-air.

How is this possible? The young man in blue felt a wave of horror in his heart, could it be that he was mistaken, obviously this ant in front of him only had the cultivation of the ninth layer of Jindan.

It was simply an absurd joke that he would be suppressed by a Jindan ninth-layer mole ant and unable to move, but the young man in blue at this moment knew very well that it was not funny at all, and even only frightened.

If the previous Purple Dragon Sky cultivation was beyond his expectations, then now Jun Xuyao's strength was completely unimaginable to him, and he suddenly felt that he had offended Meng Ranlan before, and even asked him to kill such a terrifying guy as Jun Xuyao.

"Poof!" the sword fell, and the head of the blue-clothed young man was instantly slashed by the sword, and a stream of blood spurted out.

As soon as the blue-clothed young man's primordial spirit appeared, he was engulfed by a black flame, and there was not even a scum left.

If he had known that he would be a result that even the Yuan Shen could not leave, the young man in blue would not have come to kill Jun Xuyao if he said anything, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

Seeing Jun Xuyao back behind him, Zilong Changkong said in amazement: "Brother Jun, you are still powerful, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent, don't you really have any powerful master?"

Zilong Changkong really didn't dare to imagine that Jun Xuyao was such a powerful guy, he used to be just a casual cultivator, in his opinion, without a strong master, scattered cultivation relied on his own exploration, and it was actually easy to take many detours in cultivation.

Of course, among them, there are also some people who are extremely talented, or whose luck is extremely unheavenly, and can grow up on their own, or even become the best in the world.

"I don't have any master. Jun Xuyao said casually, he doesn't need exercises at all to cultivate, not to mention the Origin Continent, I'm afraid even in the Immortal Realm there is no one to teach him.

Even if there are some cultivators who don't practice the exercises like him, they will definitely not have any achievements, or even practice the exercises, and for some people who want to cultivate, they can't even take the first step in cultivation.

It can be said that Jun Xuyao has embarked on his own cultivation path, and on his own cultivation path, the only one who is qualified to teach others is himself.

Jun Xuyao didn't feel confused, but had a desire to explore towards the unknown, the existing cultivation system has basically been walked by many people, there are Chen Gong people, and there are even more losers, and his own cultivation path is completely unknown.

Unknown means uncertainty, but this uncertainty can just happen to anything, whether it is success to the end, overlooking the world, or failure on this cultivation path that belongs to him, all of which are uncertain.

The only thing that is certain is that Jun Xuyao has a heart that keeps moving forward and will never give up.

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