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But halfway through Li Daqiu's palm strike, he suddenly saw a white ripple appearing from Liang Shaochong's feet. He used the "Cloud-dispelling Whirlwind Step" to dodge to his left, and followed one of the moves of "Dragon-Tiger-Crane-Shaped Hand".
"The hungry tiger pounces on the rabbit." A phantom of a colorful tiger whipped up a whirlwind and quickly stabbed his left side under the ribs with overwhelming power.
Li Daqiu was shocked. The left side of his ribs was one of his weak points.
If you are hit here, even if the force is not heavy, your whole body will be numb and you will not recover at all for half a day.
Li Daqiu quickly jumped back and slashed straight with his sword. The tip of the sword shone with light and made a hissing sound in the air. The force of the sword was like a torrent of waves, as if it was about to cut off Liang Shaochong's arm.
But at this moment, Liang Shaochong seemed to have calculated that Li Daqiu would use this move. He had already performed the "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step", and a pair of colorful transparent wings condensed on his back, shaking with thunderous energy.
Suddenly he jumped above Li Daqiu.
call!
Just as Li Daqiu's long sword was about to thrust out, Liang Shaochong twisted and twisted his left fist, and the air around him fluctuated like thunder and water. His "Thunderbolt Fist" was unleashed like flowing clouds and flowing water, accurately hitting Li Daqiu's left shoulder.
Li Dachou was immediately frightened and turned pale. In his early years, most of the shoulder blades were cut off from his left shoulder. Although he was almost cured after treatment with elixirs, the old disease still remained.
Moreover, Li Daqiu's cultivation mainly relies on his left hand. If his left shoulder is hit hard again, his strength will be greatly reduced and it will be difficult to recover.
This is tantamount to taking his life.
Li Daqiu shouted violently, and his ferocious nature was once again aroused. He raised his long knife upwards, and a fire knife condensed into a substance like a flame rushed directly upwards, forming a sword light, like a swimming dragon, and fiercely shuttled through.
, like thousands of sharp blades, Liang Shaochong will be cut into pieces with thousands of knives.
But Liang Shaochong was halfway through using the "Thunderbolt Fist" when he suddenly retracted his attack. He turned sharply, pressed against the ground, took the first step, and waved both hands. His left hand still used the "Thunderbolt Fist" to attack his chest, while his right hand still used the "Thunderbolt Fist" to attack his chest.
But he used the third move of "Dragon-Tiger-Crane-Shaped Hand": "Spiritual Snake Drilling Hole" and smashed it to the ground.
"court death!"
Li Daqiu's eyes suddenly turned cold, he shouted angrily, his whole body's energy was concentrated on the long sword, and he raised it with his backhand.
Suddenly, the long sword seemed to have come to life. The entire blade was shrouded in a red light, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a half-foot-long sword was fired from the front, slashing towards Liang Shaochong's waist.
Dao Gang!
It is a secret technique that can only be performed by pulse warriors.
Although Li Daqiu had stepped into the Pulse Warrior with one foot and could display a five-foot-long sword, the sword he exerted with all his strength was less than half a foot.
The sharpness and sharpness of Dao Gang are dozens of times better than that of Dao Gang. Even if Liang Shaochong has "Iron Pan Jin Gang Jin" to protect his body, Dao Gang can cut through it in one go, just like cutting tofu.
But before Daogang could touch Liang Shaochong, he rolled on the spot and performed the "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step". His body rose and fell like a butterfly, rising and falling several times, and dodged away with the utmost grace and ease.
At the same time, the ground beneath Li Daqiu's feet was surging violently, as if a violent python was rolling along the surface.
"boom!"
A big hole suddenly exploded in the ground, and a python transformed from Qi Jin, like an arrow from a string, mixed with sharp force, struck directly below Li Daqiu.
This move is exactly Liang Shaochong's last move, "Spiritual Snake Drilling the Hole"...
Li Daqiu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He did not expect that the other party would have such a secret move. It was too late to get out of the way. The long knife in his hand was pulled and sank, and the sword cut off the python made of energy.
"Catch me again!"
Liang Shaochong shouted loudly, stepped down suddenly, and waved his left palm. The shadow of his palm was like a drill, with the sound of thunder, and he smashed it down hard. He completely ignored Li Daqiu's long knife and smashed it straight towards him.
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This move, at first glance, seems to be that Liang Shaochong completely disregarded his own life, went on a rampage and took action rashly.
In fact, after the fight just now, Liang Shaochong was so confident that he worshiped Madam Zhu like a god. But just now, when Li Daqiu was angry, he used the sword that only a pulse warrior could use, and all his pulse power had already been spent.
Seven, seven, eight, eight.
At this moment, it was difficult for Li Daqiu to perform powerful killing moves in a short period of time.
When Li Daqiu saw Liang Shaochong taking action rashly, using the same simple attack, he suppressed himself tightly, as if he had already calculated that he would be exhausted. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He did not expect that he was a person in the tenth level of pulse sense.
The great disciple was actually forced into a panic by a small low-level disciple and could hardly breathe.
It would have been understandable if the opponent had used a powerful Huangpin or Xuanpin pulse skill, but it happened that he was using an ordinary and ordinary mortal pulse skill.
Li Daqiu was so angry that his throat itched, and blood almost spurted out of his mouth.
"kill!"
Li Daqiu's eyes shot out a ball of anger, and he raised his sword fiercely. The infinite fire spirit energy gathered together, and suddenly there was a roar, and the strong wind tore apart. The air within a ten-foot radius was shaken by his sword fingers, and rolled around.
Like a surging river, thousands of troops and horses galloped towards Liang Shaochong and beheaded him.
At this time, Li Daqiu was so angry that he lost his mind, and even though he was seriously injured, he still wanted to kill Liang Shaochong with his own sword.
"Haha! You were fooled."
Liang Shaochong laughed loudly and performed "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step". His body was erratic, like a ghost, and he flashed behind Li Daqiu and pointed at his left temple.
This point out seems powerless.
But when Li Daqiu looked at it, his face instantly froze, as if he didn't know how to block it.
When the wind and cold air forced into his face, Li Daqiu was so frightened that he lost his mind and screamed. He expected that a hole would be punched through the left side of his brain immediately. He was so frightened that he didn't know the pain. His mind was in chaos, and he only thought that he had been
The opponent was killed, kicked off his legs, and fell to the ground.
At that time, Liang Shaochong hadn't touched the finger yet, he just pointed it from a distance and was just showing off.
But he never expected that Li Daqiu was so frightened that he was frightened to death.
It turned out that Li Daqiu had already lost all his strength. In addition, he had been humiliated by Liang Shaochong many times, and the meridians in his body were out of balance. At this moment, the left temple was his weakest point.
As long as he is touched lightly by an external object, his body will die and his body will disappear, no matter how high his cultivation level is.
During the fierce fight with Liang Shaochong, Li Daqiu discovered that although Liang Shaochong's pulse skills were not very good, every move was just right and he could always find his own weaknesses, such as "under the left rib", "left shoulder blade" and "will".
"Yin"... "left temple" and so on are all their own weaknesses.
Suddenly seeing Liang Shaochong pointing out something, Li Dachou was so frightened that he didn't know how to resist.
"Why are you so dead?" Liang Shaochong was stunned and kicked Li Daqiu several times with his feet. He found that Li Daqiu didn't react at all, like a dead pig.
At this moment, Liang Shaochong admired the bronze-faced woman, Mrs. Zhu, to the extreme.
Originally, Liang Shaochong had great doubts about the ten moves taught by Mrs. Zhu.
It is simply a fantasy to think that just ten simple moves of mortal-level pulse skills can defeat a great pulse disciple with tenth-level pulse sense. How can it be possible?
But Liang Shaochong used it one by one, and found that Li Daqiu, the great disciple, was controlled by him in every way. Every attack shocked the opponent, and when the opponent dodged, he attacked just right, as if
He knew in advance that Li Daqiu would use such a move, which would make the other party useless and subject him to everything.
"The simplest moves, used correctly, are the most powerful pulse skills."
Liang Shaochong recited this wise saying repeatedly, as if he had a kind of enlightenment.