The white-clothed monk saw that the two of them had the intention of doing something, and the cold light in his eyes was even worse, and he stepped with his left foot and firmly blocked the door of the teahouse, but fortunately, there was no one in the teahouse, and only one shopkeeper had already hidden behind the counter, not daring to make a sound.

"If you want to fight out, who is it to break things here?" Xiaolou Qinghua shouted.

"Want to escape? This trick is not to deceive the poor monk! I'm going to take you back to the temple today! The white-clothed monk was unmoved, and without waiting for Xi Bai and the two to make a move, he flicked his sleeves and rushed towards the two first.

I saw that the white-clothed monk had fluttering sleeves, and there was a palm shadow between the two palms, and these palm shadows were different, some of the five fingers were wide open, like a pu fan, and some of the fingers and claws were hooked, like eagle claws, just for a moment, they turned into eighteen different moves, and they all hit Xi Bai and Xiaolou Qinghua.

Xi Bai's face changed suddenly, this is the first time he has encountered such a move, the eighteen palm shadows seem to have no order, as if there are really eighteen arms, as if nine people are attacking together, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, Xi Bai has a feeling of being unable to parry at the moment.

Xiaolou Qinghua next to her actually took the initiative to step forward at this time, only to see her white skirt fluttering, her body rising from the ground, and when she reached the top of the white-clothed monk's head, the little man's boots stepped towards the other party's bald head.

The white-clothed monk's forward momentum suddenly slowed down, but his eighteen palm shadows were raised towards the top of his head at the same time, grabbing towards Xiaolou Qinghua's calf, Xiaolou Qinghua was in the air, and his body was inconvenient to rotate, so he had to grit his teeth, his moves couldn't help but change, and his strength increased by one point.

The white-clothed monk was unmoved, only to see that two of his palms just met the soles of Xiaolou Qinghua's shoes, and those two arms bent slightly, blocking Xiaolou Qinghua's moves, and at the same time, the two "eagle claws" next to him grabbed Xiaolou Qinghua's legs.

But when Xiaolou Qinghua resisted the other party, he borrowed his strength at the same time and retreated, and the white-clothed monk looked at it as eighteen palm shadows, but after all, there were only two arms, and the moves were still sequential.

Seeing that Xiaolou Qinghua was about to retreat, the white-clothed monk's face flashed, and he roared, and another palm shadow slapped towards Xiaolou Qinghua in the air, but Xiaolou Qinghua was already out of the scope of his move at this time, and this move couldn't hit at all.

But the white-clothed monk did not change his movements, and he saw that his palm was still two feet away from Xiaolou Qinghua's calf, but an invisible energy actually came out of the opponent's palm, like an air palm, out of his hand, and instantly slapped on Xiaolou Qinghua's left calf.

Xiaolou Qinghua's face changed greatly when she just discovered her strength, but because the reaction time was too short, before she could make a move, she had already been hit, and her figure was staggered in the air, but with the strength of this palm, she was completely out of the opponent's attack.

Xiaolou Qinghua fell beside Xi Bai, and only stopped after a few steps on her legs, and then looked at her left leg, but only her toes touched the ground, although there was no sound of bones breaking just now, it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Now see where else you can run!" The white-clothed monk saw that Xiaolou Qinghua was injured in one move, and his face couldn't help but show color.

"I've been miserable by you now, and you're the first of the five! I think the water is also a little too much, and in the face of the attack, there is no reaction. Xiaolou Qinghua complained slightly to Xi Bai, her face under the veil was a little pale because of the pain, although Xi Bai couldn't see it, she clearly felt a mocking gaze looking at her.

Xi Bai was extremely embarrassed at this time, his face felt hot, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into! He has never been so ugly, in the face of the attack, he was stunned, and he had to be rescued by the women around him, this ...... What a shame!

This is also because Xi Bai has never seen the attack of this white-clothed monk, and at the same time, although he doesn't know what the moves used by the white-clothed monk are, he clearly feels that the other party's move is very different from ordinary moves, at first he didn't know what it was, but he soon understood that this was the artistic conception! The other party's palm already has a palm!

The attack with artistic conception can no longer be viewed with common sense, he believes that the opponent's eighteen palm shadows can definitely be changed at any time, that is to say, if you can't find a way to crack it, it is no different from attacking at the same time in the face of nine people! In addition, Xi Bai had only seen the battle between Qi Nian and Qiu Zhiyue not long ago, and while his vision improved, the more he knew, and now he saw that this white-clothed monk might be a master-level master, and he was also a little jealous in his heart.

On the other hand, Xiaolou Qinghua, there are some newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, she should not feel the artistic conception in the other party's palms, and at the same time, she has also fought with the other party, and she also understands the other party's moves, so that she can respond in time, of course, although she also cracked the other party's moves, she was also injured.

Anyway, Xi Bai was embarrassed this time, he let out a long breath, his face instantly calmed down, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his solemn eyes, he took a step forward and completely blocked Xiaolou Qinghua behind him.

Xiaolou Qinghua didn't mean to ridicule Xi Bai, but she really didn't expect that Xi Bai would be stunned, so she would say a few words, and now she didn't expect that Xi Bai was completely in front of her, looking at the back in front of her that was not tall, but seemed to be able to block the wind and rain, Xiaolou Qinghua lost her mind for a while, and she didn't know what to say at all.

Xi Bai only has this white-clothed monk in his eyes at the moment, his hand holding the sword is a little trembling, this is not afraid, but caused by excitement, he has just entered the innate realm, and he has to face the master's telling, isn't this exciting? And it's not like he hasn't seen a master-level master, the original fire unicorn was a master-level.

It's just that now it can be seen that the gap between master-level people and alien beasts, even if alien beasts have some innate advantages, such as tough fur, such as the flames on the fire unicorn, but compared with humans in the same realm, there is still a little gap, because after human beings comprehend the artistic conception, the improvement of strength is not a little bit.

"This benefactor, I advise you not to wade into this troubled water, don't get into trouble." The white-clothed monk saw Xi Bai standing firmly in front of Xiaolou Qinghua, but he didn't make a move immediately, but persuaded him with good words, he didn't know why, Xi Bai in front of him actually made him feel a little pressure, this is not to say that Xi Bai may defeat him, but he feels that it is not easy to defeat Xi Bai.

"Great monk, idle affairs are to be taken care of, besides, you just made me ugly in front of the first beauty, if I really leave like this, this face will be lost, I am afraid that I will regret it in this life! Don't talk nonsense, just shoot! Xi Bai seemed very calm at the moment, and said with burning eyes.

The white-clothed monk frowned, he was naturally not afraid of Xi Bai, what he said before, he just wanted to make less trouble, but now Xi Bai did not listen to persuasion, and bluntly said that he wanted to meddle in this matter, so he had to compete!

This white-clothed monk doesn't seem to have the humility of a monk at all, and since he chose to do it, he didn't hesitate to make a move!

I saw his right hand standing in front of his chest, then his middle finger and thumb pinched together, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and the word "on" blurted out, in an instant, his right palm seemed to have instantly become much larger, when he raised it and slapped it towards Xi Bai, Xi Bai seemed to feel the palm of the other party, which seemed to be the size of a zhang, and at the same time could feel the strong skill contained in the other party's palm, he didn't doubt that this palm could slap him to death here!

Is this the strength of a master master? This palm can't help but have a sense of meaning, it seems to be a handprint move, not exactly a palm, Xi Bai still wants to die at this time, this white-clothed monk is dressed in a nondescript manner, but he uses the handprint martial arts of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, he is really a little curious about the identity of this monk.

But now is not the time to think about these, when Xi Bai slapped the other party's palm, his eyes suddenly lit up, his wrist flicked, and the fire lin sword snorted softly, as if he felt the battle intent in his heart, the dark red pattern on the sword seemed to be constantly circulating, like a flame rolling on it, and the air around him became even hotter.

Just when the palm of the white-clothed monk was less than two meters away from Xi Bai, Xi Bai finally moved, his right hand was raised forward, and the movement was like flowing water, looking unpleasant, but in an instant, the tip of the sword pointed to the palm of the white-clothed monk.

The white-clothed monk frowned, although he didn't know the Huolin Sword, he could feel the horror of this long sword, but he didn't dodge, but continued to shoot towards the top of Xi Bai's head.

Xi Bai's eyes narrowed, his right foot took a step forward, and at the same time, the Huolin Sword in his hand was like a green dragon coming out of water, pointing straight towards the opponent's palm.

At this moment, the Huolin Sword seemed to have changed, it was no longer a sword, but had claws and fangs, like a roaring and galloping unicorn beast, with an indomitable momentum, it was in front of the palm of the hand in an instant.

The white-clothed monk's face changed, he roared again, in front of his palm, the air was surging, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing, forming a golden qi palm, this illusory palm shadow was the size of a zhang, although it had no real shape, but when it collided with the tip of the Huolin Sword, it really blocked the momentum of the Huolin Sword.

Xi Bai's face remained unchanged, his mouth was open, and he shouted in a low voice: "Broken!" ”

As his voice came out, the light of the sword body of the Huolin Sword flashed, and the momentum of the forward rush could no longer be resisted, the qi palm was like a punctured balloon, instantly dissipating invisible, and at the same time as the qi palm was broken, the white-clothed monk's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated, and his steps retreated, which avoided Xi Bai's sword.

But as a divine weapon, how could the Huolin Sword be so easy to block, although it didn't really stab the palm, it still injured the other party, and I saw the low-hanging palm of the white-clothed monk, and at this moment, blood was constantly dripping down.