The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 463 Spirit Martial Arts
The fire spirit in this qi-strengthening stone is not the fire spirit from heaven and earth that Xin Lin gathers every day, but from the overlord's egg.

Xin Lin could only feel a warm current rushing through his body, as if drinking a big bowl of hot soup in winter, his limbs and bones were full of fire spirits.

When she moved her eyes, she saw his fists shaking. Wherever the wind of his fists touched, a fiery red spiritual energy permeated her left and right, and the surrounding air was full of anxious breath.

This is?

Xin Lin's eyes deepened, and something flashed in his mind like a flash of calcium carbide.

After thinking about it, she quickly found the puppet from the room.

A part of Fuxi's Qi was injected into the puppet, and the puppet rapidly grew in size as if injected with gas.

This puppet was thrown to Xin Lin by Gui Hu, and Xin Lin learned the second style of Ghost God Fist from the puppet.

However, apart from the second form of Ghost Fist, the puppet did not teach Xin Lin other boxing techniques.

Xin Lin used the puppet doll today because he also wanted to see how different his second form of Ghost God Fist was from Little Ghost Hu's.

After a while, the puppet became a little Zhengtai Guihu with distinct facial features and about the same height as Xin Lin.

Although he had practiced against the puppet a few times before, when he saw such a realistic little Zhengtai ghost, Xin Lin still couldn't help itching, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the little Zhengtai's face.

Unexpectedly, just as he raised his hand, Xiao Zhengtai's blue eyes changed, he raised his hand, and punched out.

"Wow!"

Xin Lin took a step back, just dodged a punch, and before she could stand still, Xiao Guihu's second punch had already swung towards her face.

"I'm going! You are going to fight! Didn't you just pinch your face, as for it!"

Xin Lin jumped.

It's a pity that the puppet was not Guihu himself, so he didn't pay any attention to what she was muttering.

One punch after another, just like flowing water, without letting up.

"Tsundere Corpse, let him stop!"

Xin Lin dodged and jumped.

Inside the Feng Ling Talisman No. [-], Gui Hu completely ignored Xin Lin's words.

The little hen's ghost boxing is already very proficient.

It's just that proficiency alone is not enough for the ghost fist.

The real circle of ghosts and gods can only be improved by continuous use and continuous confrontation with the enemy.

Now Xin Lin has only mastered the second form of Ghost God Fist, less than [-]% of its power.

Tomorrow's entrance examination, if she really meets Sikong Ran, if she wants to be undefeated, she must reach at least [-]% of her power.

One night, from [-]% to [-]%, maybe?

Gui Hu couldn't help shaking his head, thinking it was impossible.

The little Zhengtai Guihu threw out a punch, and hit Xin Lin's shoulder with a bang, Xin Lin only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Tsundere corpse, you are serious! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Xin Lin hissed coldly, dark clouds filled his black eyes.

At the same time, she gathered the spirit of fire and the energy of Fuxi in her body.

A spirit of fire permeated the small fists.

Xin Lin stepped forward and rushed forward.

He swung his fist towards the little version of Guihu, the little Zhengtai Guihu moved very fast, before Xin Lin's fist touched him, he passed by like a loach.

So fast!

Xin Lin gritted his teeth and followed the little ghost Hu closely.

Time goes by.

During the chase, Xin Lin's movement speed continued to accelerate.

There was only a bang, and Xin Lin hit the little ghost Hu with a punch.

A flame spread, and the astonishing power of the punch made Xiao Guihu take a big step back.

Almost at the same time, a strange look flashed across Gui Hu's stern face inside the spirit sealing talisman.

Xin Lin was also taken aback looking at himself, looking at his fist.

The power of this punch?

(End of this chapter)