The people from the Wushu Federation were silent in the room for about three seconds, and suddenly there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves.
"Oh my God! Look at that little guy, he came out of the Samsung Martial Arts Master's room unscathed!"
"My old eyes are not dim, are they? Master Sanxingwu, this young boy is actually Master Sanxingwu?"
"Oh my God!"
"Damn, damn! I practice so hard, but I can't keep up with her even if I try to flatter her."
"What the hell kind of talent is this?"
"I almost made a mistake!"
"Genius, peerless genius." The old man, the branch president, walked towards Xuanhuang with excitement.
Quickly, he handed a certificate the size of a credit card into Xuanhuang's hand, "I am honored to be your appraiser. I'm really sorry for neglecting you just now."
Xuanhuang's lips curved.
Even she was a little surprised. It turned out that her actual combat strength could reach the level of a three-star martial arts master. In fact, in terms of the mellowness of her skills, she could not even compare to Grandpa You Daoting.
But when it comes to the integration of various martial arts, Xuanxin Miaofa is the pinnacle of the best Mahayana techniques.
Cultivation of different internal skills and mental methods can be said to lead to the same goal in the end. The difference lies in the speed, specialization and degree of expansion.
If all the mental skills were divided into levels, there is no doubt that her ancient martial arts lineage's authentic Xuanmen internal skills and mental skills are definitely 3S level, which is insurmountable from ancient times to the present.
The friend who had been kicked out of the door by her just now walked up to her limping on one leg, with a serious expression on his face. Suddenly he leaned over and saluted the sweaty Xuanhuang, "This
Dear Sir, I feel shameful for the way I just laughed at you, please allow me, Lu Rover, to offer you my most heartfelt apology."
Xuanhuang began to like this Northern Xiao native.
This strong and outstanding nation has unruly blood flowing in their bones, but they are not blindly arrogant. They are full of admiration for the strong. For example, Xiao Yunchen, the name Xiao Yunchen is not just a decision in their hearts.
It is so simple to kill a decisive king, but he is a god, a god with outstanding kung fu and worthy of the respect and admiration of any warrior!
If Xiao Yunchen was just a king, he might not be so popular among the people, and those capable warriors would never obey him.
Suddenly I wanted to see Xiao Yunchen.
She remembered that he had ordered a table of delicious dishes waiting for her in the restaurant, and her sharp eyes unknowingly curved in a cute way.
Many times, she forgets that she is actually only a half-grown child. In modern times, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, let alone here, her age has shrunk so much.
"Are you interested in participating in this mission... uh."
The president's words were lost in Xiao Yunxin's eyes. Xuanhuang wanted to ask again, so Xiao Yunxin walked to her with a smile and said, "Brother, the emperor has been waiting for us for a long time, let's go."