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As soon as the voice outside the temple came in, I saw a shadow flash at the door, and a ghost floated in. Meng Xunzhen looked behind the Buddha statue and saw a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in white, tall and thin, with a yellow face in the blue, and a handsome appearance.

The fat monk's face changed greatly when he heard the voice, and when he saw it clearly, his fat body trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid of the young man in white.

After Bai Yi entered, he saw the ice silkworm on the ground at a glance, and his eyes showed undisguised greed, and he walked straight to the ice silkworm that was lying on the ground like a drunk after sucking the venom of the poisonous snake.

"Stop!" Seeing the white-clothed man walking towards the ice silkworm, the fat monk came out of nowhere with a burst of courage and stopped in front of him.

A hint of a smile appeared on Bai Yi's face, and he said contemptuously: "If you can stop me, you don't have to flee all the way from the Liao Kingdom to here." The figure flickered to the fire in the middle, and with a flick of his sleeves, the raging flame suddenly turned into a strange turquoise, and then a finger-thick fire snake flew towards the fat monk.

The fat monk was extremely afraid of this fire snake, and let out a wild cry from his mouth, and pushed his palms forward together, exacting a strong palm force.

The fire snake was blocked by the force of the palm, and the momentum slowed down for a while, but the white sleeve flicked again, and the fire snake slowly approached again.

The fat monk desperately urged his palm, and his fat face was bruised, but the fire snake still moved towards him inch by inch.

When the fire snake approached about two feet in front of the fat monk, Bai Yi suddenly let out a sneer, and his right palm poked out of his sleeve and pressed it out of thin air. The sound of the fire snake "wave" exploded into countless turquoise sparks, enveloping the fat monk's whole body.

The fat monk's palm power could only protect a small area in front of him, but he couldn't take care of other directions, and thousands of sparks took advantage of the void and got on his body. The flame ignited as soon as it touched his body, and instantly spread to the fat monk's body. The fat monk let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground and rolled over in an attempt to extinguish the flames. But this turquoise flame is extremely weird, it can't be extinguished, but it burns more and more, burning the fat monk to the point that the smell is overflowing, and the situation is extremely terrifying.

Bai Yijin looked at the tragic situation of the fat monk, a cruel smile appeared on his face, turned around and was just about to see the ice silkworm that was still surrounded by medicine, when he suddenly saw a shadow jumping out from behind the Buddha statue, stretching out his palm and pressing it in the air towards the fat monk on the ground, and a soft and continuous internal force fell like a dome, extinguishing the flames on his body.

Bai Yi was shocked and angry, and shouted: "What in? With his hand moving, he made a move in the direction of the fire, and another turquoise fiery snake flew out.

The hands were held in front of the chest, and they moved gently like kneading empty balls. A strange soft force caused the fiery snake to fly around its body, and flew in the opposite direction of the white cloth, and its momentum was even greater.

Bai Yi was shocked, this "Bibi poisonous fire" was extremely vicious, even if he didn't dare to contaminate it in the slightest. He hurriedly staggered to dodge the fire snake, because he was caught off guard, and he looked a little wolf.

Meng Xunzhen looked at the fat monk who had burnt skin and rotten flesh and fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and felt a little sorry in his heart. He guessed the identity of this monk from the ice silkworm - the wine and meat monk Huijing who defected from Shaolin, but he didn't see the origin of the white-clothed entry. It wasn't until he made a move that he recognized the entry into the competition as the infamous Star Sea Introduction. Because a major event he was planning would definitely face off with Ding Netqiu, the old monster of the stars, Meng Xunzhen had the intention to peek at the leopard from the tube of the white clothes and take a look at the depth of Ding Netqiu, so he did not interfere in the battle between the two of them. When Huijing's poisonous fire was added, Meng Xunzhen was too late to stop him. Although he immediately intervened to extinguish the fire, Huijing was already seriously injured.

"Friend, who are you competing for? If you want to insert a kick, you must first think about whether you can bear the anger of my teacher! Bai Yijin saw Meng Xunzhen's wonderful martial arts, and knew that he was far from being an opponent, so he moved out of the name of the master to threaten.

Meng Xunzhen sneered: "It's okay to use the notoriety of the old monster of the stars to scare me away, but it has a little less weight in front of me!" As he spoke, he grabbed his right hand towards the flame that had turned into a turquoise flame after being thrown into the poison by the picked star, and a ball of turquoise flame was captured by him in the air, condensing into a fist-sized fireball, which was held by a soft true qi and suspended in the void above his palm. Over the past year or so, in addition to cultivating his internal strength and honing his fist and sword kung fu, he has more jing strength according to the guidance of the sweeping monk, pursuing the magical realm of being able to control every internal force in detail, and now it is a small achievement.

Xingzi's face has changed greatly, and his means of controlling the fire snake no longer seem to be under the other party, but in fact, it is just a trick, and there is another mystery in it. He concealed in his sleeve tiny particles made of phosphor powder and fierce fire oil (petroleum) mixed and pressed, and when he struck, he would use internal force to condense these extremely strong small particles into a bundle, ignite them, and then use a secret weapon to shè to enter the enemy. And at this moment, the young man in front of him, who did not look shocked, was purely relying on his internal force to ingest and control the flames. This kind of miraculous skill is not even possible with his master Ding Netqiu.

Meng Xunzhen held the fireball and said lightly: "If you are injured with poisonous fire, I will attack you with your poisonous fire." If you can take it, I'll spare you once today! With a shock of the palm, the fireball flew lightly towards the Xingzi, and the trajectory of the flight seemed to be curved and not straight, and it seemed to be straight and not straight, faintly sealing all the retreats of the Xingzi.

Xingzi roared wildly, did not retreat, but advanced, and his palms sent out an extremely sharp palm wind to hit the fireball in the air.

Meng Xunzhen nodded secretly, of course, what he praised was not the star picker in front of him, but the mysterious and unpredictable free school. This Xingzi is just an indirect little bit of the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts from Ding Netqiu, an outcast of the Xiaoyao Sect, and his eyesight and martial arts are already extraordinary, and he can see that in the face of his own move, only by putting him to death can he have any hope of survival. It's a pity that what he met was himself who had faintly touched the threshold of a higher level of martial arts realm.

At the moment when the power of the palm of the star picking was about to hit the fireball, the fireball made a light turn like a spirit, avoided the palm force and landed on the star picking son, and the "wave" burst open, turning into a puff of blue flame and enveloping the whole of the star picking in it......

At this moment, the star picker was like a talented Huijing, let out a terrible roar, desperately rolling on the ground, but he couldn't extinguish the flames on his body.

Meng Xunzhen sighed, stretched out his finger shè and pointed out a wisp of finger wind, and lit the death hole of Xingzi, sparing him from the living sin of burning himself with poisonous fire.

It's strange to say, as soon as the life of the star picker was cut off, the emerald flames on his body quickly converged, and they were completely extinguished in the blink of an eye.