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Chapter 61

Tan Shiming stood on the stage and watched for a while, finally seeing clearly the characteristics of Liang Shaochong's movement, and he almost lost his mind.

"How is this possible! I just gave him the "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step" this morning, and he was able to practice it in the afternoon. Not only did he succeed in practicing, but he also mastered it, and learned from each other's strengths to complement the "Cloud Dispelling Whirlwind Step" and "Soaring Dragon Flying"

Now, he has integrated these two movements and used them together to form his own unique footwork, which is far more powerful than the "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step"."

After a while, Tan Shiming seemed to see some clues, and he was shocked again. His heart was as turbulent as the ocean waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"This kid is too evil! The fusion of footwork he performs is completely natural, with no trace of sharpening or chiseling at all. It is no worse than others who have practiced for ten years. It seems that Senior Sister Jiangshuang has chosen

He has a deep truth."

"Hmph! The white snake spits out a letter!"

At this moment, Ma Jianshu gave a cold shout, clasped his hands together, and moved them forward. A breathtaking color immediately emitted from the center of his hands, and traces of rippling cold air emanated from them, forming a

A giant snake with scales all over its body like a knife,

A long letter, like a sharp whip, spit out from the giant snake's mouth, making a crackling sound, and struck Liang Shaochong's face.

Ma Jianshu saw that he had been dealing with Liang Shaochong for so long, but he could not defeat a small low-level disciple of the third level of pulse sense. His old face was completely unbearable. He also saw that his most authentic "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step" was restricted everywhere.

On the contrary, it was not as good as the counterfeit "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step" performed by the other party. Resentment arose in my heart, and without thinking, I immediately used the Tianlei Sect's advanced pulse skill "Dragon, Tiger and Crane Shape Hand".

"You also follow my move."

Liang Shaochong showed a strange smile, painted a gourd and painted a ladle, and also performed the "white snake spitting letter" move of "dragon-tiger-crane-shaped hands".

Using the same move, Liang Shaochong was no worse than Ma Jianshu, and even better than him.

"You...how can you do this!" Ma Jianshu was shocked and said in a loss of voice.

"There are still many things you don't know? Take a look,"

Liang Shaochong sneered, his body suddenly advanced, and his hands suddenly waved out, and all of a sudden he used the other four moves of the crane searching for shrimps, the snake drilling the hole, the hungry tiger attacking the rabbit, and the dragon coming out of the sea.

I saw Liang Shaochong sometimes transforming into a crane and flying down, with the fingers of his hands like hooks, and his energy shooting out like thunder and lightning; sometimes he transformed into a violent python, leaping suddenly; sometimes he let out a roar of a tiger, leaping out from the mountain like a tiger.

Down, a fierce whirlwind rolled up and swooped over; sometimes the momentum surged, as if it transformed into a giant dragon swimming in the rough waves, setting off a terrifying and vast energy.

Originally, Liang Shaochong only had a small triple sense of pulse and could not continuously perform the other four moves of "Dragon, Tiger and Crane Hand" at once. However, the sense of pulse in Liang Shaochong's body was too huge, as big as two and a half adult fists.

It goes beyond the ordinary sense of pulse.

At this time, Liang Shaochong showed it without scruples, seemingly intentionally increasing the pulse in his body step by step, shocking everyone.

"Crack!"

Until the end, Liang Shaochong's pulse sense actually surpassed that of ordinary Xuanpin pulse sense. It was as big as two and a half goose eggs, and was infinitely close to the size of an adult's fist.

Boom!

Boom!

Liang Shaochong almost finished it in one go, using all the other four moves of "Dragon, Tiger and Crane Hand".

With each move, the air waves rolled up caused the air around the hall to fluctuate like flowing water.

In the entire hall, a strong wind was blowing, and there was a violent atmosphere everywhere. Everyone felt that there seemed to be a crane looking for food, a giant python coming out of its hole, a tiger roaring, and a dragon angry.

.….

The overwhelming energy was overwhelming in the hall, and the vast power was surging like the roaring waves of the angry sea.

The huge noise echoed continuously in the hall, and the entire hall was shaking. The pillars where several people were hugging each other creaked, and countless gravels fell from the surrounding roofs and walls.

"What? How could he hit so many moves in one moment? How could a small third-level pulse sense have such a long pulse sense?" Seeing this scene, everyone's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. Liang Shaochong's performance

It simply goes against their common sense in cultivation, and the pulse is so strong that it is completely unreasonable.

"What a good boy, the pulse in his body is so strong, it's so close to a real pulse." Tan Shiming was so shocked that he lost his voice in shock.

Wu Qinghan's face turned pale: "This boy's pulse sense is so great! It completely surpasses the Xuanpin pulse sense, which is incredible! No wonder he dares to be so arrogant in front of the disciples of the Pulse Dao Sect?"

Ma Jianshu's pupils shrank: "What, this kid can actually perform the last two moves of "Dragon-Tiger-Crane-Shaped Hands"!" As if knowing that he couldn't crack the moves, he immediately used "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step" and moved around.

Jump and dodge away, but don't dare to rush into it.

You know, since entering Tianleimen, Ma Jianshu has been practicing hard on "Dragon, Tiger and Crane Shaped Hands".

Over the past year or so, I have only learned the first three moves, and still haven't figured out the next two moves.

Boom!

Liang Shaochong's body swished and disappeared out of thin air, almost shrinking to an inch. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly came to Ma Jianshu, and his whole body burst out with energy.

The five fingers were covered together, like a sky net, covering Ma Jianshu's head.

Ma Jianshu's expression changed drastically, he quickly ran his pulse force to resist, crossed his arms across his chest, and shouted: "Snake burrows into the hole!"

However, just as he was halfway through the performance, Liang Shaochong grabbed him and threw him in the air, creating a beautiful parabola. He fell directly from the hall and out of the hall. Several ribs were broken in his chest, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"you……"

Ma Jianshu was so ashamed and angry that he looked up at Liang Shaochong and fainted.

In fact, the key to Liang Shaochong's ability to defeat Ma Jianshu this time was to catch him off guard and catch him off guard with lightning speed.

"Oh my God! A high-level disciple was defeated like this."

Seeing this scene, almost everyone's brains short-circuited for a moment.

"What? He seriously injured a high-level pulse disciple again! This is too terrifying. You must know that he is still a low-level pulse disciple. He has not even developed pulse power yet." Many people were shocked in their hearts.

Got a shiver.

A small low-level disciple can defeat an upper-level disciple by leaps and bounds.

If Liang Shaochong continues to grow like this, he will not be able to challenge a pulse master when he is an upper-level pulse disciple.

You must know that the pulse masters and the pulse disciples are like one heaven and one underground. There is a path between them that can never cross the sky. The difference between the cultivation realms of the pulse masters and the pulse disciples is not just a tiny bit, even if it is ten

Even twenty high-level disciples may not be able to defeat one low-level disciple.

A pulse disciple can never be compared with a pulse scholar.

The pulse sense of the pulse disciples has not formed a qualitative form at all; while the pulse sense of the pulse masters is completely different. The pulse sense in their bodies has made a qualitative leap and evolved into a substantial portal called the pulse gate.

Only when a pulse cultivator has created a pulse gate can he truly come into contact with the true meaning of pulse cultivation.

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