This punch fell, seemingly weak and boneless, but it contained a thousand powers.

Sikong snorted, his eyes still a little incredulous.

Women's boxing methods have no rules to follow.

It looks very simple, there are flaws everywhere, but there seem to be no flaws.

Her punches are decisive and neat, she is very skilled, and such skills are the result of a long battle with others.

Sikong Ran didn't know that Xin Lin in front of him was actually just a novice martial artist.

All of her combat experience, in fact, is not as good as Sikong Ran's actual combat experience at the Eagle Hatchling Conference.

But Xin Lin has one of the strongest opponents, and the man is the puppet ghost.

Xiao Guihu's boxing skills are extremely tricky, Xin Lin fought against him once, and the experience he learned is better than a hundred battles.

The fight continued, and Sikong Ran's doubts intensified, what is the origin of this woman.

She seems to be a martial artist, but when she raises her hand, she has a sense of aura lingering.

On the skin, there was a hot burning sensation.

What kind of punch is this?

Such skills, not to mention the Qingtian Academy, are rare in the Eagle Chick Conference.

"Girl, if you don't stop, don't blame you for being polite."

Sikong Ran watched the sky get brighter.

If he is really discovered, his reputation will be damaged.

The reputation that he had managed to spread at the Eagle Hatchling Conference must not be ruined like this.

He stared at the woman's cheeks, which were slightly red from the fierce battle, and a complicated color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Sikong Ran is a man, and he is a cultivator in the Xuan Transformation Realm, and he expects that if the woman continues to fight, she will soon be physically exhausted.

Who knew that the woman not only did not stop, but her fist skills became more and more fierce, and after about an hour of melee combat, her breath did not decrease at all.

Sikong Ran didn't know that Xin Lin had already drunk a bottle of Jade Pure Spring before he appeared.

She had a deep grudge with Sikong Ran, thinking of the grievances suffered by the angry Xin family and the original "Xin Lin", the more Xin Lin thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

A set of ghost god fist second style, ghost god breaking army is like a bamboo.

Sikong Ran was forced to retreat step by step, and the true qi on his body was even more agitated by the fist style of the Ghost God Fist.

Sikong Ran's eyes were deep, and on the Xuanwu ring in his hand, two dark rays appeared, and suddenly drilled into his body.

The darkness was silent, and when Xin Lin found out, Sikong Ran's breath rose sharply.

There was a low throat in his throat, and a floating light appeared on his skin.

At this time, Xin Lin punched in front of Sikong Ran.

With this punch, Xin Lin only felt a stirring in his wrists, and his fists were almost about to be shattered.

Sikong Ran was unharmed, in front of him, there was a sound of popping beans in his bones, and his muscles moved, easily blocking Xin Lin's fist power.

On his handsome face, a wave of anger rose up, and the true qi in his body was growing wildly.

His whole person is full of arrogance and violent rage.

What a strong breath.

Xin Lin realized that something was wrong, Sikong Ran arched his back, flew up, and pounced like a fierce tiger.

It's a ring.

Xin Lin noticed that the aura on Sikong Ran's body, like the aura on the Xuanwu ring, had become stronger.

That ring......

But at this moment, Xin Lin felt that the fire spirit in his body was rapidly draining.

Not good.

Xin Lin secretly screamed that it was not good.

She only knew earlier that drinking the Jade Pure Spring could maintain her physical strength, but she forgot that the second form of the Ghost God Fist after her transformation fused with the fire spirit, although the power was greatly increased, the fire spirit that could be consumed was also huge.