Meng Juntong believed that her eyes would never be wrong, Liu Baicong's sword just now was the 'Mixed Yuan Style' in her family heirloom swordsmanship, one of the nine defensive swordsmanship, just to restrain the 'Thunderbolt' sword she had just handed over.

Rushing with her footsteps, Meng Juntong had anger in her heart, so she thought about directly defeating Liu Baicong with the most powerful means, as for whether the other party would be injured or lose face, she didn't bother to care.

Meng Juntong started to attack with Thunderbolt, and at the moment her sword moves still did not change, but she used the Thunderbolt two style with her own seven successes, this sword is faster and more powerful, more in line with the name of 'Xun Lei' just now, it is obviously a tender peach branch in her hand, but when it is stabbed, it has the sharpness of a long sword cutting through the sky.

Liu Baicong was not in a hurry, he took half a step back, Meng Juntong still used 'Thunderbolt' to draw his sword, so of course he did not change his moves, and still returned with 'Mixed Yuan'.

It's just that this time the difference is that Liu Baicong's 'mixed yuan sword style' is no longer to draw a circle with his right arm, just see him gently throw the wooden sword in his hand, release the sword with his right hand, and quickly catch the sword with his left hand, and then twist his waist force, draw a circle with his arm again, and reverse rotate with his left arm, and a reverse 'mixed yuan' head-on to Meng Juntong's 'Thunder Two Style'. ’

The wooden sword and peach branches were hit together for the second time, and a strong wind centered on the two of them, suddenly bursting in all directions, and the two were shocked back by each other almost at the same time, Liu Baicong The ring they temporarily set up was not very solid, and it was already squeaking by this impact, it seemed that an attack like this, if it couldn't withstand it a few more times, it was about to fall apart.

"I can't see it, Liu Baicong, your ability to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger is quite high, when did you practice my family's swordsmanship so proficiently in private, and you will change your moves!" Thinking of the clumsy sword frame that Liu Baicong also posed when he started, Meng Juntong realized how deep Liu Baicong's caution was, this was deliberately to let himself underestimate him, and then take the opportunity to surprise him again.

Liu Baicong scratched his head innocently: "I didn't, I really didn't know that this was your family's swordsmanship, and you hadn't used it before." ”

Meng Juntong laughed angrily, the facts are all in front of him, this guy is still cheating, I really don't know how he can be so brazen, he erected a branch at the moment, and prepared to attack again with nine successes.

Liu Baicong hurriedly waved his hand: "Wait, we have to make an agreement to fight again." ”

Meng Juntong said coldly: "If you have a fart, let it go, and you will die after it!"

Liu Baicong swallowed his saliva, he was afraid of Meng Juntong's 'obscenity' all the year round, in the face of this angry queen, it was impossible to say that he was not empty in his heart, but the major events in life were ahead, and he could not allow him to retreat half a step, and immediately Liu Baicong said with a straight face: "Since we are in this ring, we can use the ring as the boundary, no matter what the situation, whoever falls into the ring first will lose." Even if the ring is destroyed, your feet can't leave the stage. ”

Meng Juntong snorted coldly, this guy obviously wanted to restrain himself in this way, not let himself let go of the battle, and control his skills within a controllable range.

Liu Baicong is not stupid, there is too much difference between the time he and Meng Juntong spent on martial arts, his temporary skill of holding Buddha's feet, and Meng Juntong's countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, it is not in the same magnitude, and now he can take advantage of the coincidence to fight against Meng Juntong in two moves, if Meng Juntong is completely powerful, then he is not only the first to be beaten.

"It's up to you," Meng Juntong was extremely domineering and pointed to the ring under his feet: "Today, your aunt and grandmother will use their strength to tell you that it doesn't take much effort to beat you, just stand here today, rubbing your face on the ground." ”

Liu Baicong has long been immune to such words, since he was a child, he has heard too much, and he just smiled at the moment. balance

Every time he saw Liu Baicong's silly but shrewd smile, Meng Juntong felt uncomfortable, and without saying a word, he had already made another brazen move.

She used a change of trick this time, and he was able to resolve it when he dealt with Liu Baicong with the thunderbolt of seven successful powers, so there was no point in using that move again, so the trick under Meng Juntong's hand changed, and the peach branch changed from a straight state to extremely soft in an instant, like a slippery little snake wrapped in the palm of Meng Juntong's right hand.

Liu Baicong was muttering something in his mouth, Meng Juntong had already thrown a sword over, not so much a sword, the peach branch at this moment was more like a whip, the green shadow slashed, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded sharply.

Liu Baicong blocked with his sword, but he was suddenly stuck to the sword body by the peach branch, and he was so stubborn that he pulled it to death, because the force was too great, Liu Baicong clearly saw that a thin crack appeared on the sword body.

Hundreds of steels are hard to beat, and what Meng Juntong is using at the moment is the 'finger twisting soft sword style' in the family swordsmanship.

Compared with Thunderbolt, the aggressiveness of the finger kneading sword style is weaker, but it is completely unable to defend with the mixed yuan sword style, Meng Juntong believes that even if Liu Baicong can steal his own swordsmanship, he will definitely not be able to learn it completely, and this finger twisting is recognized as one of the most difficult tricks to crack, so it is just right to deal with him.

Liu Baicong glanced at the sword body that had been cracked, and gently muttered a word in his mouth, and then drew the sword horizontally.

A scene that surprised Meng Juntong appeared, the wooden sword that was originally tightly stuck to the peach branch in her hand was actually as slippery as a loach, and it slipped out directly from under her peach branch sword.

The next moment, Liu Baicong's sword tip was blocked, and he had already launched a counterattack, directly wanting to take Meng Juntong's heart, if he was pointed, this competition would end here.

Meng Juntong was shocked, his reaction was still astute, and he avoided Liu Baicong's snake-like attack with a wrong body, and turned around with a sword sweep, turning around the soft sword style into a sweeping thousand army sword style, turning from soft to rigid again, forcing Liu Baicong's head.

Liu Baicong returned to the sword to defend and parry the sword.

Sweeping through the thousands of troops was no worse than the previous thunderbolt power, this sword directly cut the wooden sword that had already cracked into two, and Liu Baicong's whole person was suddenly shocked and slipped back to the edge of the ring.

"You lost," Meng Juntong angrily pointed at Liu Baicong with a peach branch.

Liu Baicong looked at the broken sword in his hand, then looked at the ring under his feet, and said with a smile: "It seems that we agreed just now that whoever falls from the ring first will lose, but there is no rule that whoever breaks the weapon first will lose." ”

Meng Juntong was already depressed, but when he heard Liu Baicong's words, he was even more angry, and he flew up and kicked at Liu Baicong: "Then you can get out of here." ”

However, at this moment, Liu Baicong did something that no one expected, he stomped on it and actually stepped directly on the pillar of the ring.