C28 Burning fist

Flipping over the Martial Skill, a page of inscriptions seemed to circulate in Jiang Huan's mind like a painting. In the time it took to boil a pot of tea, this basic method of using Burning Fist was memorized by Jiang Huan.

"Burning Fist, fire attributed martial skill, using Essence to form fire, transforming into Fist, divided into three types, one type: Fire Congealing Fist against the enemy, two style: Fire Fist Casting, a total of eighteen moves of boxing, three types: Fist leave the body!"

Jiang Huan silently recited the cultivation method of the Burning Fist, and instantly became interested. He jumped off the bed and started to practice, the Overlord Spell circulated, the vitality in Huo Hongse was released out of his body, under Jiang Huan's control, he moved towards his fists, and aimed a punch in front of him!

"Hu!" With a 'boom', the flame disappeared from his fist after a brief flash.

Jiang Huan scratched his head, thinking that he could not do anything, looks like he had to ask Elder Zhang for guidance tomorrow.

The next day, Jiang Huan slept until the sun rose. He opened his eyes and saw that the sun was close to shining in the sky, and anxiously got up from his bed.

"It's over!" Bad food! The first day of class! "In the end, garden master personally taught him, and he ended up being late!"

He immediately donned his clothes, and without even washing his face, he ran out of the room, preparing to call Jiang Huan to lunch. The servant girl stood at the door, and before he could say anything, Jiang Huan was already gone.

Jiang Huan sprinted along the main street as he thought to himself, "I'm dead for sure today, I've already seen the control methods of the garden master the day before yesterday, what should I say after a while?"

After approximately an incense's time, Jiang Huan had rushed to the Everlasting Palace, without stopping, he rushed straight to the main pavilion of the Southern Garden!

Nangong Shanyue was standing in the middle of the cultivation hall, surrounded by the stone stage and a ring around him. All of the students were seated cross-legged on the stone stage.

Seeing Jiang Huan running in while gasping for breath, they all turned to look at him in surprise.

Dong Fang and the porcelain doll, Li Yuehan, were sitting on a stone platform not far from Jiang Huan.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jiang Huan suddenly felt embarrassed. Holding the scroll in his hand, he quietly looked at Jiang Huan and suddenly, his figure flashed and appeared right in front of Jiang Huan. He flicked his index finger, right on Jiang Huan's forehead!

"Bang!" With a sound, Jiang Huan was instantly sent flying by a powerful force, and fiercely crashed onto the wall outside the door!

For a long time, Jiang Huan felt the sky spin and the earth spin.

Nangong Shanyue said coldly, "Just stand outside!"

Jiang Huan who had climbed up laughed bitterly and shook his head, he stood his ground and leaned on the wall behind him.

Nangong Shanyue continued to teach, Jiang Huan did not stay idle, he was still meditating on the cultivation of the Burning Fist, from time to time he would stretch out his hand and gesture blindly.

Just at this time, he heard Nangong Shanyue talking about martial arts training methods in the cultivation room. There were only two methods, namely luck is the key, the most important method was luck is the key, someone's luck is using a martial skill, they can gather and release their spirit energy together, this method is a waste, but it also makes the power of the martial skill greatly reduced. The only way to perfectly use the martial skill is for spirit energy to flow through the 108 body points, even if it is just a small amount of spirit energy, it still has to be used to the fullest extent of 100%! "

Hearing this, Jiang Huan suddenly woke up, and instantly understood his own weakness with regards to training in martial arts.

Standing outside the door, he slowly activated the Overlord Spell, channeling his vitality. Like a thread, he slowly swam through the one hundred and eight body cavities. Many of Huo Hongse's origin energy pile rushed out from his body and surrounded Jiang Huan's right hand.

In an instant! The pile had transformed into a blazing flame, blazing with a raging fire on Jiang Huan's right hand, which was emitting an extremely overbearing aura.

Looking at his burning right hand, Jiang Huan thought to himself, "This Burning Fist is truly powerful, but in Fang Xiong's hands, it has become useless."

Jiang Huan who was in a hurry to try out this technique suddenly took a step forward, his right hand formed a fist, and punched towards the wall in front of him!

"Rumble!"

The wall of the cultivation room could not withstand Jiang Huan's sudden attack! It instantly collapsed! The scene in the training room was clearly seen! Before some of them could even react, they were already choked by the dust raised by the collapse of the wall. Others thought that they were being attacked by the enemy, as colourful auras instantly blossomed on the students in the training room!

The most miserable ones were Zheng Min and the others who were sitting against the wall.

Seeing that, Jiang Huan bellowed! Run! As he ran, he shouted, "I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! "I will compensate you!"

When Nangong Shanyue heard Jiang Huan's shout, he did not get angry, but instead revealed a smile, using his hands to brush the dust off his skirt, he said to the students, "Alright, let's end the class."

Hearing this, all the students stood up and saluted. "The students bid their farewells."

As he walked out of the cultivation room, Dong Fang's face was dark. With a flick of his right hand, a spear appeared, shining with a silver light as he spoke to Zheng Min who was at his side.

"In a while, we will attack together and beat Jiang Huan up!"

Li Yuehan, who was familiar with these people, gradually let go of his figure. Her petite head, spirited big eyes, and pink and tender face that was still a little fat like a baby, were all extremely cute. She was currently looking at Dong Fang.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Dong Fang snorted coldly!

"Hmph!" "I can't beat him!"