“You practice it first, let me see if I can give you some advice.”
The saint said with a smile.
He also saw that something was wrong with Xiao Xinzhuo’s cultivation.
Xin Lin in front of him has more problems than Xiao Xinzhuo.
Her so-called boxing technique should also be related to that person.
The saint master did not expect that Xin Lin had the courage to practice directly in front of him.
Is this a demonstration?
That person’s demonstration?
But the man’s breath did not appear.
So the saint master could not be sure whether this was the other party’s instructor or Xin Lin’s own provocation.
Xin Lin nodded.
She walked to the middle of the school ground.
I saw her urge the Fuxi energy in her body.
Boom
An invisible force erupted from her body.
I saw Xin Lin flying up, and his fists turned into fist wind and fist shadow.
“What kind of boxing method does it mean to cut me?”
Luo Yan looked around.
She comes from a famous family and knows a lot about all kinds of martial arts.
Xin Lin’s boxing technique looks ordinary and has nothing outstanding.
It’s far from the Hanhai Palm that my father performed earlier.
The fallen geese sneered.
Mu Chen, Sikong Ran and Ning Fengxi on the side were also the first to Jing’s eyes.
At first, Sikong Ran’s view was similar to Luo Yan, thinking that Xin Lin was simply wasting time. This set of boxing was mediocre, and except for his amazing strength, it seemed that there was no other feature.
Sikong Ran was excited and looked at the holy master.
I have to say that the saint has a really good temper and does not show any impatient expression.
Not only that, as time goes by, the expression on the face of the saint has also changed.