Jun Xuyao sneered in his heart, this city-guarding monk seemed to be about to make a move, and sure enough, as Jun Xuyao expected, this city-guarding monk took out a spear and blasted towards Jun Xuyao.

Jun Xuyao's cultivation momentum burst out, and then he also stepped out, and a punch immediately followed.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of this hands-on monk guarding the city, Jun Xuyao's cultivation was really inferior to him, and he was only a god.

And there is only one layer of dispelling gods, Jun Xuyao faced the spear he blasted out, but it was only a punch, and he didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, which was simply self-defeating.

The other monk guarding the city was originally going to do it together, but after seeing that Jun Xuyao only had the cultivation of the first level of dispelling gods, he didn't do it, in his opinion, it was enough to solve Jun Xuyao with only one person.

The monks who entered the city around him also thought so, Jun Xuyao only had the cultivation of the first layer of the gods, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the monks who guarded the city on the fourth layer of the gods.

The fourth-layer cultivator who did the magic flickered with a cold glint in his eyes, he didn't have any hands left at all with this shot, and he was definitely going to blast Jun Xuyao into a serious injury.

A monk who has just arrived in the Forsaken Lands should not just be seriously injured, but even if he is killed, what can he do?

"Boom!" Zhen Yuan exploded, his fist and spear slammed together, and a scene that made the monk who was guarding the city stunned appeared, and Jun Xuyao actually blasted the spear away with one punch.

The surrounding onlookers suddenly let out an exclamation, everyone didn't expect such a result, you must know that Jun Xuyao only has the first layer of the gods, and his opponent is a strong man of the fourth layer of the gods.

What's more important is that the powerhouse of the fourth layer of the god still uses magic weapons, and Jun Xuyao just punches out, and in an instant, he stands tall

Jun Xuyao didn't wait for the other party to react, he took another step, and with this step of his, the momentum on his body instantly climbed to the peak, and the surging killing intent blasted towards the monk who was guarding the city.

The monk who defended the city only felt a chill all over his body, and a creepy feeling rose in his heart, and the killing intent around him was like waves, blasting towards him one after another.

Where did he dare to look at Jun Xuyao, who could blast his spear away with one punch, this strength may not be easy for even a monk at the peak of the Divine Spirit.

At this moment, it was too late for the monk who was defending the city to regret it, all around him had been locked by the surging killing intent, and he knew that if he dared to act rashly, Jun Xuyao's second punch would come in an instant.

In fact, the hands-on monk who defended the city still thought wrongly, Jun Xuyao almost didn't hesitate and blasted at him with a second punch, and in his eyes, a majestic fist shadow smashed like a mountain peak.

The monk guarding the city roared angrily, the true yuan in his body had already run to the limit, the spear burst out, and the killing intent that locked him around him suddenly weakened.

Before he could completely blast away the killing intent locked around him, he was bombarded in front of his chest by the fist shadow, and with a pop, his chest suddenly sank down, crashing into the walls of the City of Hope, instantly exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

It wasn't until this moment that the surrounding onlookers reacted, and they all looked at Jun Xuyao, who had killed a fourth-layer cultivator with one punch.

The other monk who guarded the city without making a move, his face turned pale with fright, he never thought that a monk with a level of dispelling gods would be so fierce, and he only had a cultivation of the fourth layer of dispelling gods, I am afraid that in the hands of Jun Xuyao, the consequences will not be much better.

"I don't know if I can enter the city?" Jun Xuyao asked, his gaze fell on the other monk who was guarding the city without moving.

Jun Xuyao didn't want to cause trouble, but he knew that if he gave in this place, there would be more trouble in the future, so he simply wanted to be stronger and fight with one punch, so as not to come with a hundred punches, he still understood this truth.

"You actually killed Fan Wan, he is the son of the head of the City Lord's Mansion, you are dead......" The monk who guarded the city suddenly shouted, he knew that Jun Xuyao had killed Fan Wan, and he himself was also in danger.

Jun Xuyao's eyes froze, and in his divine sense, he had already seen a figure rushing quickly from the City of Hope, and in just two or three breaths, that figure appeared in front of the city gate.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a black beard, a high nose and deep eyes, and a somewhat pale complexion.

The black-bearded middle-aged man's expression suddenly distorted, and he grabbed towards the city wall, and the body of the monk who was killed by Jun Xuyao was immediately grabbed by him, but this corpse only had some residue left, and it was blurry and could not be seen as a human form at all.

"Who is it, who killed my Fan Li's son, I will drain his soul and refine his soul, and he will never be able to live forever. The murderous aura on the black-bearded middle-aged man rolled out, and the faces of all the monks in front of the city gate changed, and under this powerful murderous aura, they immediately began to retreat.

Jun Xuyao felt the murderous aura on this black-bearded middle-aged man, and his eyes gradually became solemn, this guy's cultivation is definitely the ninth layer of god-repelling, and his strength is a little jealous even if it is Jun Xuyao.

"Manager Fan, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's he who killed the young son. At this moment, the monk who didn't make a move immediately pointed at Jun Xuyao and said, the murderous aura on Fan Li's body made him tremble all over.

Fan Li's eyes suddenly fell on Jun Xuyao, and he said in a cold and piercing tone: "It's you who killed my son?"

Jun Xuyao was not afraid at all, his eyes met Fan Li, but his tone was very calm: "That's right, I killed it." ”

He knew that there was no need to be reasonable, and in this case, you had to fight to the death.

"Okay, very good, haha......" Fan Li said this, but suddenly slapped the monk who didn't make a move.

"Chief Manager Fan...... "The monk who guarded the city without a move just said his words, and he was slapped to death.

"You useless thing, my son is dead, how can you live well, give my son a burial. Fan Li's expression was hideous.

When Jun Xuyao saw this scene, he was a little disgusted with Fan Li, and he turned his anger on others.

Fan Li's eyes looked at Jun Xuyao again, he did not hide the murderous intent on his body at all, and stared at Jun Xuyao coldly, "Suffer death!"

As the words fell, Fan Li blasted out at Jun Xuyao with a punch, and after this punch, the majestic killing intent suddenly blasted towards Jun Xuyao.

In an instant, Jun Xuyao was surrounded by Fan Li's killing intent, which was exactly the same as when Jun Xuyao killed Fan Li's son before, but unfortunately Jun Xuyao was not Fan Li's waste son.