Xin Lin rubbed it a few times, and suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head, and the little ghost was expressionless and glared at her.

Eh, this look, not to mention, is really similar to a ghost.

Xin Lin sneered and withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, she was about to withdraw her hand, but the little ghost, who didn't understand anything, stretched out her hand.

Seeing him swing out with a punch, Xin Lin's face changed and he jumped away.

But I saw that the little ghost was tightening the little handsome face, and suddenly saw his hand raised, lifting the hand between the abdomen and the belly, that is, the position of the dantian.

He took a long breath, Xin Lin's eyes were deep, but he saw that in the little ghost's dantian, there was a cloud of black qi constantly entrenched.

Between his hands, his ten fingers clenched into fists, and he slowly swung his fists out.

Look at his feet again, and the footwork is drawn in a semicircle.

His thin and tough waist moves slowly when his fists and feet move, like a swimming snake.

Xin Lin suddenly understood that the other party was performing the second form of the Ghost God Fist!

Xin Lin didn't dare to be careless, he was busy concentrating, condensing the little ghost's every move.

In the room, the bean-sized lights flickered and burned.

Xin Lin held his breath and looked at the little ghost.

In a quarter of an hour, the little ghost had already played a set of ghost fist second styles.

If you say, the first form of the Ghost God Fist is fast enough.

The key to Xin Lin's several palace tests is that his punches are fast enough, but the second form of this ghost and god fist is just the opposite, it is slow enough.

Every punch was full like a snail crawling, and it was extremely slow.

In this way, Xin Lin can accurately see every punch of the little ghost.

But every punch that seems to be slow is matched with the corresponding footwork at the same time.

The little ghost is like a spinning top, and while punching, his feet are constantly moving.

Punches and footwork are combined, and the empty is not so easy.

What embarrassed Xin Lin the most was that Rao was a little ghost who was very slow to fight, and his feet were also slow, and Xin Lin couldn't even remember all the boxing techniques.

"Thirty percent."

Xin Lin took a deep breath, learned the little ghost trick, and saw that the qi of Fuxi was deposited in the dantian, looking at the eyes, nose and nose, engrossed, and barely finished the first fight.

It seems that it will take her at least a few days to learn this boxing technique.

But just when Xin Lin was about to learn it for the second time, she suddenly found that the Fuxi Qi on her body had been consumed.

Not at all!

This discovery made Xin Lin a little depressed and frustrated.

When using the first form of the Ghost God Fist, with her current Xuanwu Warrior's first cultivation, she can punch about eight or nine times, and if she condenses the Qi of Fuxi in her eyes, she can probably use it four or five times.

But when it is used in the second form of the Ghost God Fist, it can only be used for a quarter of an hour?

Xin Lin understood after a little recollection.

In the second form of the Ghost God Fist, she not only used her fists, but also her eyes.

This meant that she consumed more than twice as much Fuxi's Qi as she had in the past when she had used to be in the first form, so it was no wonder that her consumption was so staggering.

But this set of Ghost God Fist, in the hands of the Ghost Hu, is still only the most inferior Xuan Gong, which means that how strong is the strength of the Ghost Hu deity?

Outside, the sky was turning white.

The little ghost also seemed to know that Xin Lin couldn't practice it a second time, and he had changed back to the appearance of a puppet.

Xin Lin couldn't help sighing, it seemed that if he wanted to refine the second form of this Ghost God Fist, it would not happen overnight.

Xin Lin finished practicing a set of boxing, she was also thirsty and hungry, she glanced at the desk, picked up a cup casually, and wanted to drink up who was inside.

(Bang Bang, Ma Ma, Wo can kill you)

In front of Xin Lin's eyes, a gray shadow fell from the sky.

The cup in Xin Lin's hand is gone!

I saw the overlord egg cooing and drinking the water.