In a matchup between masters at this level, the victory or defeat may be instantaneous.
Their cultivation and actual combat experience are not lacking, and in the case that there is not much difference between the two, the most important thing is to see the individual's performance.
When it is strong, it is strong, Jiang Xiaobai has always been such a person.
Encountering an opponent who is stronger than him will greatly stimulate his desire to win.
The barefoot monk was the one who was able to completely crush him, and Jiang Xiaobai kept holding his breath, wanting to avenge that revenge.
Now he finally had the opportunity, and with the help of the body robe, he and the barefoot monk could stand on the same level.
He knew that the barefoot monk wanted to repeat his old tricks, and Jiang Xiaobai had already thought of a way to deal with it.
Since this is the case, it is better to plan and let the barefoot monk think that he has really been fooled.
The barefoot monk had been waiting for an opportunity, and just when he thought that Jiang Xiaobai had been tricked again, he immediately deliberately exposed a flaw.
Jiang Xiaobai saw this flaw and made a move without hesitation, wanting to seize this opportunity.
And at the moment when he made a move, the barefoot monk also began a long-planned counterattack.
At the same time as the barefoot monk made a move, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly changed his moves, this sudden change was not within the scope of the barefoot monk's prediction at all, and his mind appeared a brief blank, not knowing how to deal with it.
By the time he reacted, it was too late.
Jiang Xiaobai's full force had already hit him, and the barefoot monk opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Broken Dust, who had been waiting for an opportunity on the sidelines, also made a move, and he finally waited for his opportunity.
Broken Dust slapped with all his strength and hit the back of the barefoot monk's heart.
The barefoot monk received heavy blows one after another, and he could no longer support it.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the nameless nine scrolls of wind, fire, thunder and lightning took turns, constantly hitting the barefoot monk.
Until the barefoot monk completely lost his combat effectiveness.
"Barefoot monk, you have finally paid the price for your arrogance!"
Jiang Xiaobai avenged the revenge with one arrow, and his heart was extremely happy.
Broken Dust was not idle, captured the barefoot monk, and sealed the acupoints of his body.
"Old monk, I'll help you!"
On the other side, the battle between the old monk and the holy son of Dazhu Temple was not over yet, and their battle was far less fierce than the battle between Jiang Xiaobai and the barefoot monk seemed to be.
Their battle was like a glass of warm water, and it seemed to be calm, and everyone knew that there was actually an undercurrent in it.
Just as Jiang Xiaobai rushed over to help the old monk, the golden light wrapped in black gas suddenly disappeared, and the old monk of Dazhu Temple flew out upside down, his face was as pale as paper, obviously seriously injured.
In this duel between the masters of the world, in the end, the Holy Son won the final victory with his superior skills.
Jiang Xiaobai was furious and slammed out with a punch.
The Holy Son blocked this punch and struck hard, hitting Jiang Xiaobai's body.
Jiang Xiaobai fought with him in one place, and the two of them fought quickly.
Perhaps it was because the battle with the old monk just now consumed too much of his true yuan, and in the battle with Jiang Xiaobai, the Holy Son was not able to gain a crushing advantage.
The two fought for a while, and Jiang Xiaobai fell from the air.
The Holy Son turned into a cloud of black mist, rescued the barefoot monk, and then left the Great Bamboo Temple.
"Master, how is he?"
Broken Dust helped the old monk to Jiang Xiaobai's side, Jiang Xiaobai fell to the ground, lying there motionless.
The old monk touched Jiang Xiaobai's pulse and shook his head.
"The Holy Son never thought of keeping his mouth alive at all, his physical body was already wasted, and he could not live."
"Master, we have to find a way to save him!"
Dust Breaker.
The old monk said: "There is no way to be a teacher.
That Holy Son is too powerful, if it weren't for his physical body not being able to exert his strength, the teacher would have been killed by him a long time ago. ” "What then?
Shall we just watch him die?
"Broken dust is unwilling, "Master, Jiang Xiaobai is a good person, although he is sometimes very annoying, but in the face of righteousness, he is never ambiguous.
There are not many people I admire in my life, and he is one of them!
” The old monk himself is now seriously injured, and even if he has a way to save Jiang Xiaobai, he has no ability to implement it now.
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Just when the old monk and Duanchen were at a loss, the three figures fell in the courtyard of the Great Bamboo Temple.
Bai Feng came here with white feathers and stones.
Jiang Xiaobai and Bai Feng are the relationship between the robber and the slave, and there is a very magical induction between the two.
Bai Feng sensed that Jiang Xiaobai was seriously injured, so he immediately came here, found Bai Yu and the stone, and took them to Dazhu Temple.
"Master, please hand him over to us!
We need a quiet environment, and ask the master to arrange it.
Bai Feng said.
Bai Yu and the stone were already surrounding Jiang Xiaobai, and both of them were as pale as paper.
The old monk said, "Do you have a way to save him?"
” "Yes!"
Bai Feng nodded.
The old monk said, "Then carry him into the main hall!"
” Shi Shi and Broken Dust carried Jiang Xiaobai to the main hall, Bai Yu stayed, and the rest of the people all came out.
Bai Feng closed the door of the main hall.
"Xiaobai, you won't die."
In the main hall, Bai Yu took out the immeasurable crystals, and the dark hall suddenly lit up.
The brilliance of the immeasurable crystals is dazzling, illuminating every corner.
Bai Yu injected a trace of true essence into the immeasurable crystal, and then the immeasurable crystal began to melt.
She put the immeasurable crystal on Jiang Xiaobai's chest, and the immeasurable crystal slowly began to melt, and the liquid that melted out was clear and transparent, flowing on Jiang Xiaobai's body.
After about three hours, the immeasurable crystals were completely melted, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was already wrapped in a clear and transparent liquid.
The door of the main hall opened, and Bai Yu walked out of it.
"Xiao Yu, how is Jiang Xiaobai?"
The stone came up and asked.
Bai Yu shook his head, "I don't know, he hasn't woken up yet, and he doesn't know when he will wake up." ” No one has ever used an immeasurable crystal, no one has any experience, and even whether Jiang Xiaobai can wake up or not, they don't know in their hearts.
The old monk of Dazhu Temple sat cross-legged to recuperate, he was seriously injured by the Holy Son, and if he wants to return to his original cultivation, I am afraid it will take at least ten years to recuperate.
Being able to pick up a life today is already considered a big luck.
The old monk knew very well in his heart that if Jiang Xiaobai hadn't come to attack the Holy Son, the Holy Son would definitely kill him completely in one go, not just seriously injure him.
In a sense, it was Jiang Xiaobai who saved his life.
The crowd couldn't do anything, so they could only wait outside the main hall.
Whether Jiang Xiaobai can wake up or not, no one in their hearts has a bottom.