Although the old man surnamed Naji said that Keba's own skills were "not as good as Erer", he obviously used himself as a standard to measure. From Yu Tian's point of view, Keba's "big mudra" made the old man spicy, better than Bayan, who fought with him that day.

The right palm was slowly raised, and it was rolled out flat without any tricks, but the ordinary to simple palm posture concealed the simple and heavy power of the "eight blows of interception" and the second blow of "ground loading".

Two equally white and slender palms met in the air, and there was a dull pop when they landed. The two men who fought each other took half a step back at the same time, only to see the wide sleeves of Keba's robe suddenly bulge like an inflated puff, and then sneered and burst a crack three inches long.

The huge hall was silent, everyone looked at each other, but the scene in front of them seemed to have the upper hand of Yu Tianlai, and this result exceeded the expectations of everyone present.

Keba's "pretty face" as delicate as a woman suddenly shrouded in a thick layer of murderous intent, and he snorted coldly: "It's amazing, you have such profound skills at such a young age!

The right palm flipped over, and when the chest was pushed flat again, it was just that the palm of the palm that was originally as white as jade had become thick as ink at some point, and it exuded a heavy fishy smell.

Yu Tianlai's expression was solemn, but he did not take half a step back, and still raised his right palm to greet him.

The palms met again, but there was no sound, and there was not the slightest strong wind to escape.

Keba's palm was retracted as soon as he came out, and he took three steps back in succession, but his face showed a smug look.

Yu Tianlai maintained the momentum of his palm and stood still, and some of the sharp-eyed people had seen a black dot appear in the palm of his palm, and this black dot spread rapidly to the surroundings like ink falling on rice paper.

"Boy, the taste of my 'black palm'......" Keba saw that the other party had clearly been poisoned by his palm, and was sneering, but he was only halfway through the words, and he stopped abruptly as if someone had suddenly choked his neck.

And everyone was also surprised to see that the black that Yu Tianlai's palm was spreading suddenly turned to converge in it, and shrank back into the small black dot at the beginning. As Yu Tianlai gently shook his palm, a pitch-black viscous, fishy and pungent juice sprayed out from his palm and sprinkled on the square bricks laid in the hall. At that time, there was a sneering sound, and wisps of green smoke came out of the square bricks, and the surface was actually corroded into tiny pits.

"This son's skill is only afraid that he has reached the eighth level of perfection realm with all eight veins!" This time, even the old man surnamed Na Ji was shocked, and whispered to Long Gongzi beside him.

Long Gongzi didn't know much about martial arts, but Cao Gongzi beside him said in disbelief: "Master Ji, you are the ninth level, don't you say that this Yu Tianlai's martial arts realm is only one realm worse than yours?"

The old man surnamed Ji nodded and said: "In terms of skill alone, this son is only afraid that he is already above Keba, so it is no wonder that he has the confidence to agree to the covenant of the three palms." ”

Hearing this, Long Gongzi couldn't help but regain interest in Yu Tianlai, and whispered to himself: "If that's the case, you are still qualified to work for me." But whether you have this blessing depends on whether you can take the third palm of Keba. ”

At this moment, Keba's face had become extremely ugly, and he regretted even more that he shouldn't have coveted the few beauties sent by Bayan, so that he provoked a little monster whose cultivation had reached the pinnacle.

But as the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, since you have already provoked someone, and you have determined that the other party is a top master, then you can only use all means to get rid of this trouble, so as not to have trouble sleeping in the future.

"Third palm!" Keba raised his palm to his chest very slowly, then flipped his palm forward with great tenderness. As the palm of the hand passed, five faint multicolored thin lines appeared in the white palm. Before the palm arrived, the palm wind sent a refreshing sweet fragrance.

The crowd watching the battle on the sidelines smelled this sweet fragrance a little closer, and at first they only felt that their whole body was very lazy, and then there was a blur in their minds, and seven or eight people fell down on their backs. The rest of the people saw that just a trace of the residual power of this poisonous palm was so powerful, they were only afraid of being harmed by the pond fish, and they scattered backwards in an uproar, and then slipped out of the hall one by one against the wall. In an instant, there were only twelve disciples from Yu Tianlai and more than ten lamas brought by Keba in the hall, in addition to four people including Jieshu.

"Five poisons erode the palms of the heart!" The old man surnamed Ji had already taken over, sideways to protect the other three, and shouted in a deep voice, "Keba, you are using this kind of vicious kung fu in the capital master, if you hurt the innocent, even Lord Aobai will not be able to protect you!"

At this time, the number of people in the hall was much smaller, and Keba had already recognized the old man surnamed Ji, and sneered when he heard this: "It turned out to be Master Ji Xian Tang Ji, I didn't expect Prince Kang to move you out." It's okay to be like this, with the presence of Lord Aki, how can Prince Kang be safe. As for others, hum, even if they die, they should only consider themselves unlucky. ”

This old man is Ji Xiantang, one of the four masters who are still ranked above Keba, and the dragon prince is the current Kangxi Emperor Aixin Jueluo Xuanye. The other Cao Gongzi is Cao Yin, the son of Kangxi's nurse Sun, and he is also Kangxi's playmate since childhood.

With the four masters of the Beijing Division, Keba naturally knew Ji Xiantang, but he didn't know Kangxi, who had lived in the deep palace for a long time, and only thought that Kangxi and Cao Yin were the children of an official eunuch who came to see the excitement with Prince Kang.

At this moment, Yu Tianlai still had no intention of retreating and dodging, and raised his right palm as usual, and pushed forward slowly as usual.

The two palms met in the void for the third time, and this time they were still silent, condensing against each other in the air.

Yu Tianlai suddenly took the initiative to retreat and took three steps back, and smiled at Keba, who was standing stiffly in place: "The three palms have passed, thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates." ”

At this moment, Keba's face was gloomy and uncertain, and after a while, he regained his calm, and said lightly: "Since you have taken over my three palms, the matter between you and Bayan will be over, and you will leave!" After that, he turned around and walked outside.

"Master stay!" Yu Tianlai shouted behind him, "There are still a few friends here who have been affected by you and me, please leave a way for the master to save him." ”

Keba paused slightly, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it back, and went out without looking back.

Bayan and the other lamas were confused, and they didn't know when he had become so talkative, and if he had been so good at speaking, how would he have taken the three-palm covenant to heart, let alone be so kind to leave the antidote to save people.

Among the people present, except for Yu Tianlai and Keba, only Ji Xiantang could see clearly the palm where the two fought at the end, in fact, the two palms did not touch at all at the end, and there was still a distance of about an inch in the middle. At the moment when the two palms were about to meet, a layer of invisible power appeared on Yu Tianlai's palm, forcing the terrifying poison that was about to erupt from Keba's palm. Although Keba's poisonous palm is extremely vicious, it cannot be in contact with the other party, and it cannot be effective.

Being able to send out the true qi in the body one inch outside the body, that is something that can only be done after penetrating the intersection of Ren Du's two veins and entering the ninth realm of the day after tomorrow. Although it was only a short distance of one inch, it was a world of difference for a martial artist who was in the eighth and ninth realms respectively. Keba walked so simply, and he knew very well that he and the other party were already in the realm gap, and it was just humiliating himself to continue to entangle.