"You know, I'm afraid!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled coldly, "Of course I didn't steal this thing, your senior brother's cultivation is unfathomable, with my ability, how can I steal something from the Great Bamboo Temple, then this thing is now in my hands, there is only one explanation, it was given to me by your senior brother!"
” "Impossible, impossible, he would never give you such an important thing to an outsider!
It's absolutely impossible!
The barefoot monk didn't want to believe that all this was true, the robe that Jiang Xiaobai was holding in his hand was the supreme treasure of their Dazhu Temple, and it was impossible to give it to an outsider.
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Whether you believe it or not, this thing is in my hands now."
Barefoot monk, you and I have new hatreds and old hatreds, let's count them together!
” With a loud shout, Jiang Xiaobai's whole body surged with true yuan, as if the dragon elephant true scripture was used, the sound of the dragon chanting and roaring echoed in the sky, and the domineering fist tore the void, like a monster that suddenly appeared in front of him, opening his mouth and mouth, wanting to devour the barefoot monk.
"It's up to you!"
The barefoot monk roared, a golden shield of light appeared all over his body, and then slammed a punch, which he had already used eight points of strength in this punch.
The two fists slammed together, and the void shook violently, letting out a dizzying, disgusting low sound.
Around them, many of the remnants of the Brotherhood and the disciples of the Three Great Sects were affected by the Void Shock, and their cultivation was poor, and they even died violently on the spot.
"This kid's strength has grown so fast!
He must be eliminated today, or I will be his opponent in time!"
” In this fight, the barefoot monk felt the rapid improvement of Jiang Xiaobai's strength, and he was horrified in his heart.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't know that the barefoot monk had already used eighty percent of his strength, and with the punch just now, his own strength was close to all.
In comparison, the strength of the barefoot monk is still ahead of him.
"Stinky boy, do you think you can beat me with the robes of the Great Bamboo Temple?
Wish for the moon?
” The barefoot monk's hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and after an instant, countless barefoot monks suddenly appeared around Jiang Xiaobai.
"Not good!"
Jiang Xiaobai knew that it was not good, so he quickly put the protective robe on his body, as long as this robe was there, he was not worried that the barefoot monk could hurt him.
There are all the phantoms of the barefoot monk, just with the naked eye, Jiang Xiaobai can't see which is the real barefoot monk at all, if he makes a rash move, it will only create an opportunity for the barefoot monk to take advantage of.
Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, and the nameless nine scrolls appeared in his mind, the wind and clouds were moving, and any slightest change around him was under his control.
As for which the true body of the barefoot monk was, Jiang Xiaobai already knew it in his heart.
Just when the barefoot monk was waiting for the opportunity to prepare for a sneak attack on Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai had already made a move, and several electric dragons appeared in the air out of thin air and bombarded the back of the barefoot monk.
I only heard the barefoot monk roaring, and it was obvious that Jiang Xiaobai's judgment was not wrong, and he found the true body of the barefoot monk.
"You ......"
The barefoot monk looked at Jiang Xiaobai in disbelief, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai, who was much weaker than him, to actually take the initiative in the battle between the two, and firmly grasped the initiative.
How could the barefoot monk not think that Jiang Xiaobai, who was at his mercy not long ago, and didn't even have the strength to fight back, now has the ability to seriously injure him.
"What's wrong with me?
Barefoot monk, at this time and that time, what is in front of you now is no longer the weak chicken you were at your mercy and blackmailed, and now in front of you is a Jiang, Xiao, and Bai who can kill you!
” Jiang Xiaobai's eyes widened angrily, and as soon as he raised his hand, several electric dragons appeared out of thin air, this time the barefoot monk was already on guard, and he dodged.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect to kill the barefoot monk with one blow, with his current strength, even if he played at a super level, if he could have a tie with the barefoot monk without this protective robe, it would already be considered luck.
Jiang Xiaobai still remembered his promise to the old monk of Dazhu Temple, his purpose was not to kill the barefoot monk, but to capture him alive and send him back to Dazhu Temple.
Although the old monk disappointed Jiang Xiaobai, no matter what, he had the grace to save his life, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but think of his kindness.
The grace of a drop of water should also be reciprocated by a spring, he understands this truth.
With the blessing of the body protection robe, Jiang Xiaobai was not afraid of the barefoot monk's attack on him at all, so he applied the body method of leisurely walking to the mechanism, clinging to the barefoot monk and fighting with the barefoot monk in close quarters, in this way, it was beneficial to him, but not to the barefoot monk.
Although the barefoot monk cultivated a lot higher than Jiang Xiaobai, he was inferior to Jiang Xiaobai in terms of body method, no matter how he got rid of it, he couldn't get rid of Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai was like his shadow, like a shadow, how could he get rid of it.
In this unfavorable situation, the barefoot monk became more and more irritable, since he came out of the mountain, he had not met an opponent, so he had not experienced the process of being pressed and beaten by others at all, so when he was at a disadvantage, his mentality could not be impatient.
The more impatient the mentality, the more unruly the shot.
Although Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation is not as good as that of the barefoot monk, but in this battle, Jiang Xiaobai's fighting style is much better than that of the barefoot monk, his every move is interlocking, once the barefoot monk reveals his flaws, he can always seize the opportunity to give the opponent a hard blow.
The more the barefoot monk fights, the more anxious he becomes, the more flaws are exposed, and Jiang Xiaobai will not let go of any opportunity to hit the barefoot monk.
In less than five minutes after the two fought, the barefoot monk had been beaten all over by Jiang Xiaobai, and the script for this battle was not written at all according to the barefoot monk's estimate.
Jiang Xiaobai was wearing the protective robe of the Great Bamboo Temple, and what he learned from the barefoot monk did not work for him at all, which was also the reason why Jiang Xiaobai was able to completely let go of the fight.
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"Stinky boy, is there really no way for the Buddha to clean you up!"
The barefoot monk was already angry, and suddenly he let out a loud roar and changed his moves.
He had never used this trick before, Jiang Xiaobai could feel that this move was not the same as all the previous moves of the barefoot monk, and it didn't even look like the magic power of Dazhu Temple at all.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't think much about it, he still chased after the barefoot monk, but who knew that he had a big handprint on his chest than the barefoot monk.
This time, the barefoot monk exerted all his strength, but the protective robe was not able to protect him.
At the moment when a mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiaoban realized something, he had fallen for the barefoot monk's trick, and barefoot had been waiting for this moment to come.