"Look at this," Carl Lin unexpectedly makes the usual wild grip style, a blow to Christian Lin's face.

Christian Lin’ hands clasped in the chest, body slightly dodged, easily dodge a punch from Carl Lin , contempt said, "With this wild boxing also want to hit me, dream."

Carl Lin pulled back his fist. He shook himself twice. "Grandmother, you dodged. Look at this punch again.". Carl Lin swung his fist and punched Carl Lin again with some speed. Christian Lin dodged again without any accident. The crowd under the stage was surprised by Carl Lin's performance.

"This is the strength of a low-level Xuan fighter, even the fifth-level martial...