As soon as the "Wuxuan Thunder Gang Claw" came out, all mortal-level pulse skills had to avoid its sharp edge. Five rays of black light shot out, tearing the air and making an explosive sound, making Liang Shaochong unable to hide.
"Xiao Ping, get out of the way first!"
Liang Shaochong struggled to throw Xiaoping out of the claw light. His body suddenly turned sharp, as if he wanted to avoid the claw light, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the claw light. Five sharp whistling sounds came, two of them missed, and three more claws
At first sight, he shot Liang Shaochong in the abdomen.
"snort!"
Liang Shaochong rushed to the left, his clothes shook, and the air aroused an astonishing sound of explosions. He suddenly rushed to the right side of Wu Qinghong, waved his thunder fist, and with a powerful thunderous aura, he aimed towards that person.
Three claws struck away.
"Thunderbolt Fist! Haha, you want to use my family's traditional boxing technique to defeat my claw technique. It's really a master's degree." Wu Qingda laughed proudly, and the pulse the size of a thumb in his body moved faster.
"Boom!"
The two qi energies collided, like a shocking thunder exploding in the air.
Suddenly, the surrounding wind surged, and a torrent of power poured out in all directions. Long Feiyang felt that the air around him seemed to form a hurricane for a short period of time, as if it was going to blow him up.
"Awesome! What kind of pulse skill is this? It's definitely not a first-class ordinary pulse skill." Liang Shaochong was hit and took a few steps back before he could stand still, feeling shocked in his heart.
"What's going on! This kid's Thunderbolt Fist can actually break my Wu Xuan Thunder Gang Claw." Wu Qingyun found it unbelievable and found that his palms were numb from the shock.
You must know that he has entered the fourth level of pulse sense, developed pulse power, is a mid-level pulse disciple, and masters the ultimate mortal level pulse skill - Wu Xuan Lei Gang Claw.
I thought that with one move, I could beat Mr. Liang to the point of pissing himself off.
But now, not only was Liang Shaochong not defeated, but he also defeated his own Wuxuan Thunder Claw.
This result was beyond his expectation.
Just when Wu Qinghong was stunned, a long roar suddenly came from the distance.
"Qinghong, stop it quickly! Mr. Liang is a distinguished guest of my Wushabao, how can you be so rude to him!"
Wu Qingyun flew over from a distance, came to Liang Shaochong, bowed repeatedly and said: "Mr. Liang, I'm so sorry. I didn't hurt you!"
Liang Shaochong snorted coldly and asked, "That's not true! I want to discuss this matter with Wu Baihan?" He turned around and ran towards Wu Baihan's residence.
"Mr. Liang! Father, I went out early this morning to deal with some things in the town. I won't be back until tomorrow." Wu Qingyun said immediately.
"Just wait, this matter won't be settled like this. Sooner or later I will seek justice from Wu Baihan." Liang Shaochong glared at Wu Qinghong angrily, grabbed Xiaoping, turned around and left.
"Boy! What did you say!"
Wu Qinghong rushed in front of Liang Shaochong, blocked his way, and stared at Liang Shaochong with angry eyes.
"Qinghong, what are you doing? If you dare to make Mr. Liang angry again, I will tell my father about this." Wu Qingyun rushed forward and grabbed Wu Qinghong.
"Xiaoping, let's go!"
Liang Shaochong had no expression on his face as he pulled Xiaoping and walked past Wu Qinghong.
"A coward, a coward who only hides behind other people's butts! If he can't even protect the girl next to him, is he still a man?" Wu Qinghong laughed.
"Who are you calling a coward?" Liang Shaochong stared at Wu Qinghong, tit for tat.
Wu Qinghong sneered: "I'm talking about you? How about you, do you dare to fight with me? I don't think you dare either. Coward!"
Liang Shaochong stared at Wu Qinghong coldly, suddenly became extremely calm, and said calmly: "The three-month potential selection competition. I'll wait for you to see who is the real coward then!"
Wu Qinghong's eyes lit up: "Are you serious about what you said?" As if he had seen the scene of beating Liang Shaochong to a pulp, an evil smile appeared on his face.
How could Wu Qinghong believe that with Liang Shaochong's current level of cultivation, he would be able to reach the fourth level of pulse sensing and defeat himself in three months?
Even a supreme genius would not dare to say this.
You know, if practicing Pulse Kung Fu was so easy, there would be master practitioners everywhere in the world?
After all, the improvement of level realm is achieved through step-by-step understanding, solid practice, and tempering through life and death, rather than being achieved overnight.
"Of course." Liang Shaochong said categorically: "Today, in front of your eldest brother, make this promise and see you again in three months? By then, those who dare not come will be considered cowards?"
"Ha ha……"
Wu Qinghong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, you are too arrogant. But since you have come to seek death, wouldn't I be sorry if I didn't agree?"
At that moment, Liang Shaochong and Wu Qinghong made a promise to decide the winner in the potential selection competition after March.
Just after Liang Shaochong and Xiaoping left, an old man's figure appeared in a dark corner in the distance.
This person is Wu Baihan, the master of Wu Sha Castle.
It turned out that Wu Baihan did not leave Wu Sha Fort, but hid in the distance early in the morning before the incident happened, and secretly watched the conflict.
When Wu Baihan saw Liang Shaochong perform the "Cloud Expelling Whirlwind Step" and "Qiankun Shaking Mountain Kick", he was shocked and his face became very strange, feeling as if he had been tricked by the other party.
Recalling that half a year ago, he spent a few days personally teaching Liang Shaochong some basic knowledge of pulse skills.
At that time, I felt that Liang Shaochong seemed to be a person without any foundation in pulse skills, but now looking at him fighting with these people, he had at least five or six years of training experience.
"This person is quite cunning, how can he hide so deeply?"
Wu Baihan felt like he was being played like a monkey.
"This person has just learned Thunderbolt Fist for only half a year, but he can perform it so skillfully, as if he has practiced it for three to five years. And he can also use Thunderbolt Fist to scatter all the higher-level Wu Xuan Thunder Gang Claws?
Even Wu Qingyun couldn't do it easily, but this person is so easy?"
Wu Baihan could never have guessed that when he first met Liang Shaochong, Liang Shaochong was indeed an ordinary person with no basic pulse skills.
But during the half-year period here, Liang Shaochong had another adventure. He entered a magical space, and his speed in practicing pulse skills exceeded that of normal people.
"Did he hide his clumsiness from the very beginning?"
Wu Baihan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He immediately waved to the Wu Qingyun brothers in the distance, turned around and left the scene quietly.
Wu Qingyun and Wu Qinghong looked at each other and quietly left.
In a secret basement somewhere in Wusha Castle, Wu Baihan was sitting in the middle, his face was stern, he was silent, he seemed to be thinking about something? And his two sons, Wu Qingyun and Wu Qinghong, were standing on his left and right respectively.
On both sides, they were waiting for their father to speak.
After waiting for a while, Wu Qinghong saw that his father was still silent. He couldn't help it at first and asked: "Father, what did you find just now? Why haven't you said anything? Is there something wrong with Liang Shaochong?"
Wu Baihan pondered for a while and then said slowly: "This person is also a rare genius. Let me tell you, how could a person without the potential to cultivate pulses be valued by Miss Jiangshuang? I never thought that
, the pulse sense in his body is so pure, he must have practiced the advanced pulse skill before, otherwise it cannot be explained that he can break your Wuxuan Thunder Gang Claw?"