Jun Xuyao wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and let out a long breath, he didn't dare to relax in his heart, he didn't know how much spiritual power Pang Hu still had.

"You're very good, just the sixth layer of Qi refining can actually block my palm print. Pang Hu's tone of voice was extremely calm, but he was shocked in his heart, his palm print could be said to be his strongest blow, but he didn't expect Jun Xuyao to be hit by the palm print, and he just squirted a mouthful of blood.

Pang Hu knew very well that the palm print he had blasted out had consumed half of his spiritual power, and if he used it again, he probably wouldn't have even a little spiritual power left.

Originally, he thought that it would be impossible for Jun Xuyao to resist this palm print, but Jun Xuyao really resisted.

Jun Xuyao stared at Pang Hu, at this time, he instead had a strong battle intent, and the purple spiritual veins in his body seemed to feel his battle intent burning like a raging fire, and he was even more crazy to absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Seeing Jun Xuyao's soaring fighting intent, Pang Hu's face changed, how could this guy become stronger and stronger the more he fights?

Jun Xuyao let out a long roar, and the rolling battle intent spread, and then Jun Xuyao raised his hand, and Biluo was like a gray horse refining through the void.

Pi Lian turned into a sword light that fell from the sky, with a rich killing intent like substance and an indomitable battle intent, rolling up a monstrous killing momentum, bringing a loud sword groan in the void.

"Boom!"

The sound of the knife retracted, and the killing momentum converged, and the void seemed to tremble. Jun Xuyao's hair was flying, looking at the sword that seemed to fall from the sky, and the battle intent swept wildly.

"What a powerful battle intent!" Everyone was shocked by Jun Xuyao's powerful battle intent.

Dongfang Chuyang stood in place in a daze, this is still the sixth layer of qi refining, he, a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining, is simply ridiculous in front of Jun Xuyao, what is the use of his cultivation being stronger than Jun Xuyao?

Dongfang Chuyang suddenly felt that he was very useless, this thought just arose, he knew that it was not good, the monk was going to move forward, how could he have such a thought?

Dongfang Chuyang quickly reacted and forcibly suppressed his thoughts, how many demons like Jun Xuyao can there be in the world, he must definitely not have much, he Dongfang Chuyang is Dongfang Chuyang, why compare with Jun Xuyao?

At the same time that Dongfang Chuyang was trying to figure it out, Pang Hu gritted his teeth and slapped it out again, and a palm print that was even bigger than before condensed.

This time, Pang Hu knew very well that if he couldn't kill Jun Xuyao, then he could only escape.

The sword tore through the space, splitting with the palm prints blasted out by Pang Hu, and the violent waves of spiritual power exploded in circles.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" The knife and palm prints exploded at the same time, and the ground was blasted out of a ravine of dozens of feet.

"Poof!" The powerful anti-devouring force rolled back and slammed into Jun Xuyao's chest, causing Jun Xuyao to open his mouth and several blood arrows erupted wildly.

And Jun Xuyao barely stuck Biluo on the ground to support himself after breaking dozens of big trees behind him, Jun Xuyao felt that his internal organs were as if they were being scorched by fire, and he knew that he should have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Jun Xuyao looked at Pang Hu, at this moment, Pang Hu was also spitting blood and being injured, although he didn't look as miserable as Jun Xuyao, but it wasn't much better, especially the spiritual power in his body was almost trickle down now.

Pang Hu glanced at Jun Xuyao, he was about to escape, he was almost completely free of spiritual power now, although Jun Xuyao's injuries were more serious, but Jun Xuyao still had at least three Qi Refining Eight Layers to do, if he escaped at this time, he was sure not to be caught up.

Jun Xuyao saw Pang Hu's intention to escape, and almost at the moment when Pang Hu turned around, Jun Xuyao endured the injury, and Biluo slashed directly at Pang Hu.

He knew that it was too late to remind Dongfang Chuyang of them, only he was the closest to Pang Hu at this moment, how could he let Pang Hu escape so easily.

The cold and bone-chilling killing intent struck from behind him, and Pang Hu's heart sank, he knew that it must have been Jun Xuyao who did it. Pang Hu was desperate in his heart, as long as he was given three breaths, he would have a way to escape completely.

"Poof!" However, after only two breaths, Pang Hu felt a sharp pain behind him, and his body was like tofu that had been cut open, split in half.

Jun Xuyao raised his hand and grabbed all of Pang Hu's spirit grass and put it into the space ring, only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, although Pang Hu was killed by him, it was also a tragic victory.

Jun Xuyao knew very well that Pang Hu should be consumed by him like Zhao Kunpeng, once Pang Hu could still make another palm, Jun Xuyao knew that he was the one who was killed.

"Brother Jun. Dongfang Chuyang rushed over for the first time, holding Jun Xuyao and calling out anxiously, his heart was completely shocked, Pang Hu, a powerhouse of the ninth layer of qi refining, was killed by Jun Xuyao across three realms.

The two young men were also in disbelief, and after being stunned for a moment before coming back to their senses, the gray-clothed young man hurriedly rushed to Su Rou's side, wanting to help her unlock the ban, but after a long time, he found that he couldn't do it.

"What kind of prohibition is this?" The gray-clothed young man said with some doubts, with his cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, even if his strength was not Pang Hu's opponent, it was impossible for him to even be unable to lift the ban.

Su Rou was forbidden and locked and couldn't move, and she couldn't speak, she could only wink at the gray-clothed youth, Su Rou's meaning was obvious, that is, to ask the gray-clothed youth to find Jun Xuyao.

Fortunately, the young man in gray understood what Su Rou meant, but he was a little entangled in his heart, he had ridiculed Jun Xuyao before, and now he was going to beg Jun Xuyao again, even if he was thick-skinned, he felt hot and embarrassed.

Looking at Su Rou, who kept blinking, the gray-clothed young man gritted his teeth, and then came to Jun Xuyao's side and hugged his fists and apologized: "Senior Brother Jun, it was our fault just now, please forgive Senior Brother Jun, now the prohibition on Senior Sister Su can't be lifted, and I also ask Senior Brother Jun to help one or two." ”

Jun Xuyao frowned, looking at the gray-clothed young man, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, he had ridiculed him before, but now that he asked for it, he came to apologize.

Dongfang Chuyang hurriedly said: "Brother Jun, they also know that they are wrong, I will intercede for them, why don't you unlock Senior Sister Su's ban first?"

Since Dongfang Chuyang also interceded, Jun Xuyao nodded reluctantly, then walked in front of Su Rou, carefully observed the prohibition on Su Rou's body, stretched out his hand and played a few tricks, and the prohibition on Su Rou's body disappeared in an instant.

Su Rou moved her fingers, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that she could move, immediately stood up, and hurriedly gave Jun Xuyao a monk's salute and said, "I'm sorry Senior Brother Jun, it was Su Rou's fault before, and I ask Senior Brother Jun to forgive me, Su Rou already knows that it's wrong." ”