In Li Wan'er's eyes, Xiongba's martial arts had merely just entered the Innate Realm.
So, as long as she was deliberate about it, Xiongba could not detect her at all.
Watching the effects of the Frost Fist, Li Wan'er had to admit that it was an excellent fist technique.
Once she had memorized the moves, it would not be difficult for her, with her centuries of martial arts insight, to deduce and practice them while observing the circulation of internal energy within her body.
After finishing his practice, Xiongba looked at Bu Jingyun and said, "Yun'er, I shall teach you the Cloud-Rowing Palm. This palm technique brims with killing intent. It can topple mountains and overturn seas, changing unpredictably like winds stirring clouds—both real and illusory. Wherever its palm force reaches, none can stand against it."
Although Bu Jingyun always looked as though the whole world owed him something, he was incomparably excited at this moment. "Thank you, Master!"
"Mm!"
As Xiongba performed the Cloud-Rowing Palm, he resembled a kingly general among demons in a chaotic age—mighty and unmatched. With one turn of his palm, clouds formed; with another, rain fell. Wherever his palm force struck, roaring blasts surged without end. The Cloud-Rowing Palm truly deserved to be among the finest palm techniques.
Bu Jingyun watched from the side, his entire body burning with excitement. He wished he could immediately learn this set of Cloud-Rowing Palm techniques.
After finishing the Cloud-Rowing Palm, Xiongba finally looked at Nie Feng and smiled. "Feng'er, I shall teach you the Wind God's Leg. This leg technique is swift as lightning and fierce as a hurricane. Before the move arrives, its force has already struck. It can seize the initiative against an enemy and sweep through a thousand troops."
"Thank you, Master!"
Every move of