A few minutes later, after a brief fight.

Junlin stood aside, looking at Lin Qingyu who was sweating profusely with a calm face. The few minutes of the fight were not as easy as him, but it also made him feel good about Xingyiquan.

"You...what the hell is your boxing technique?"

Lin Qingyu held her chest with her hands, took a few deep breaths of air, and looked at Junlin with a little surprise in her beautiful eyes.

In just a few minutes of the fight, Junlin's boxing skills can be said to have brought her great shock!

Because he had fought with Junlin before, Lin Qingyu knew that he was not Junlin's opponent, so when he was fighting just now, except for not using internal strength, Lin Qingyu almost used all his strength as soon as he came up!

However, what she didn't expect was that even with her full force, she was at a disadvantage, and this decline was from the beginning to the end.

She didn't use her internal strength, and Junlin naturally did not use the true energy in her body. Lin Qingyu also knew this, but because of this, Lin Qingyu felt it was hard to believe it.

If she uses internal strength, she cannot beat Junlin. It can be said that Junlin is higher than her cultivation level. However, if she does not use internal strength and relies entirely on her skills, she actually loses to Junlin!

What does this mean?

The internal energy cultivation is also said to be different for everyone. Junlin’s cultivation level is higher than her. It can be said that the innate qualification is higher than her. However, the martial arts skills compare to everyone’s acquired efforts. There is no talent. As long as you say, qualifications are there!

Am I not as hard as a young boy? Or is my constant efforts the result of my self-righteousness? Lin Qingyu was a little hesitant.

Since joining "Hongwu", she has been working hard to practice and do everything better as much as possible. She is a strong person. She hopes that she can do the best. She doesn't want to see herself weaker than anyone of the same age in the organization!

She has always aimed at this, and she has always thought that she has made enough efforts and has always thought that she has done it, because she is already the first person in the organization at the same age. Her efforts and her achievements have been recognized by everyone in the organization!

Although he didn't say that, Lin Qingyu himself felt a little arrogant, but now looking at Jun Lin standing in front of him, Lin Qingyu hesitated about this pride.

"Xingyiquan." Junlin looked at Lin Qingyu and replied.

Although he and Lin Qingyu had just had a brief fight, during this fight, Junlin had basically practiced "Xingyiquan". In other words, in "Xingyiquan", Junlin had completely gained the fighting power of the master level or above.

It looks simple, does it?

Yes, it's that simple!

"Xingyiquan!"

Lin Qingyu looked stunned for a moment, and she muttered the name in her mouth. There was a look of unconcealable surprise in her beautiful eyes. Looking at Jun Lin with a plain face, Lin Qingyu was confused and had another guess, but she didn't say it out.

After a deep look at Junlin with a meaningless meaning, Lin Qingyu smiled charmingly and said:

"It's awesome boxing technique, I don't know how you practiced it at such a young age!"

No matter how many times Lin Qingyu's smile always brings a stunning feeling to Junlin. Her smile is naturally charming, but when she smiles, she seems to have an indescribable purity.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm just practicing and playing."

Junlin smiled. He knew Lin Qingyu's doubts, but he would not explain anything. He could never tell Lin Qingyu that his boxing skills were obtained through inheritance.

"You came here early in the morning to practice boxing? Normally, at this time, shouldn't a little brother of your age lie on the bed and sleep?"

Lin Qingyu naturally would not believe Junlin's statement of "practice and play". If he could practice martial arts and boxing to this level, then martial arts masters and boxing masters would have been running around long ago!

And if he is "practice and play", then what is Lin Qingyu like?

But what Lin Qingyu doesn’t know now is that when Junlin fought with her, he only showed his boxing skills of 10% and didn’t know what she would feel.

"What is my age? What is my little brother? I am young, have you tried it?"

King of the king is a black line. How about the relationship in this world? It’s okay to have age discrimination, but what the hell is called me?

It's big, okay?

"Pooh!"

Lin Qingyu spat inwardly, her cheeks on both sides were slightly red. She naturally understood what Junlin said. She didn't expect that this little ghost would dare to talk to her like this!

Lin Qingyu glared at Junlin with beautiful eyes, and said angrily:

"I really didn't realize that you are still a little hooligan! What's wrong with me calling you little brother! Are you older than me?"

Jun Lin was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Lin Qingyu's chest with his breathing.

It's really big!

Junlin reached out and touched his nose, without saying a word as if he hadn't heard it.

He also understood that he must talk less to these women, especially beautiful women, because you will never be able to say anything to her!

Because you ignore it, it’s just that you ignore it! If you make sense, it’s wrong for her!

"Boy, you haven't said why you are here?"

"Practice boxing!"

"Can you let me see?"

Lin Qingyu asked tentatively, and she also knew that in the cultivation world, there were some things that cannot be seen by outsiders, but she was really interested in the boxing techniques that Junlin had shown before. If there was an opportunity to learn, she would never let it go.

"If you are happy, just watch it!"

Junlin said casually, but he didn't know Lin Qingyu's thoughts, and even if he knew, it wouldn't be so. Maybe he could teach Lin Qingyu himself. Anyway, he had promised to teach Hua Bao and the others before.

In this way, Lin Qingyu's beautiful eyes showed a strong desire for knowledge, and she stood by and watched Junlin.

Junlin stood in the clearing ground in the forest, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of air and slowly exhaled it. Between movement and stillness, a set of boxing techniques slowly unfolded.

Tai Chi!

Sometimes it is slow and sometimes fast, the movement and stillness are contrasting, and the familiar posture is completely different. Lin Qingyu, who is watching the side, is completely stunned.

"This...is this Tai Chi?"

Lin Qingyu's beautiful eyes widened and stared at Junlin in disbelief.

The boxing technique she performed through Jun Lin's hands and feet at this time was so similar to the old men she saw. The old ladies usually fought in the square, but the difference was that the old ladies and the old ladies were always so slow!

But what Junlin is in front of him is slow to the extreme, like a crawling snail, and also like an arrow off the string. The two extreme transformations should be extremely conflicting, but in Junlin's hand it seems so natural and so natural!

Moreover, what shocked Lin Qingyu even more was that as Jun Lin's fist spread out, a stream of air that was invisible to the naked eye seemed to have appeared out of thin air, and the fallen leaves in the forest were swept through the airflow.

Lin Qingyu's beautiful eyes were stunned. She had never seen such a mighty boxing technique when she grew up so big. She stared blankly at the scene of falling leaves flying all over the sky, and a thought kept impacting her own cognition.
Chapter completed!