Meng Juntong slashed out a cross sword mark vertically and horizontally, directly smashing the punch of Gongsun Sheng, who was coming at him. In this round, there was a bit of parity between the two sides.

Gongsun Sheng's eyebrows raised slightly, obviously a little surprised, Meng Juntong's age looks like he is less than twenty, but this martial arts foundation is so profound, there is no doubt that she is also a little grandmaster, and she is a little grandmaster with a solid foundation.

Compared with Zheng'er Bajing, who has to climb up step by step from the martial arts, the cultivators who turn to the martial arts obviously have to take a lot of advantage, they don't need the painful physical torture at the beginning, and they don't need to challenge the physical limit again and again when they advance. Relying on the feedback of their spiritual power, they could easily reach the strength of a martial artist for ten years, and twenty years before they could reach the strength of their physical body.

But things in this world are often very fair, although on the surface, the physical realm of the two sides is the same, but there are still differences between them. In the flesh that has been painstakingly boiled out, every inch of muscle and bone is hidden with blood essence, which is something more rare than the spiritual power of a cultivator. This kind of strength can't be shown in normal times, but once the two sides reach parity, compete to the limit, and challenge their potential. Every drop of blood essence in the muscles and bones will be forced to come out, showing a strength that non-ascetic martial artists can't imagine at all.

Gongsun Sheng felt that his diligence in fighting for the flesh was no longer inferior to that of martial artists, but after all, the threshold for him to enter the martial arts was too high, and he would never have the opportunity to re-realize the process of those martial artists rising from the ground.

But now he can be sure that the cardamom girl in front of him, who is less than twenty years old, has really grown up in the orthodox martial arts.

Meng Juntong's 'Cross Moon' is the attack move in the forefront of her family's swordsmanship, and after the 'Cross Moon', there is also a 'White Rainbow Meteor' that follows.

Just when Gongsun Sheng was terrified in his heart, a white rainbow sword light suddenly lit up in his two pupils, this sword came too fast, and its speed was like a meteor piercing the sky and breaking through the clouds.

Meng Juntong's sword pointed directly at Gongsun Sheng's eyebrows, and the master duel, the most taboo and hesitant is that these people want to get the opportunity to leave Longchuan from themselves, then he definitely can't let them easily follow the fate, otherwise the arrangement of the mother will not be in vain.

Gongsun Sheng only felt that his eyebrows were forced to hurt by the sword qi, but still before the sword blade reached his eyebrow bone, he smashed the Qingfeng sword in Meng Juntong's hand away with a punch.

"Good swordsmanship, worthy of Xiao Xiao's daughter. Gongsun Sheng stretched out his finger and gently wiped his forehead, there was already a trace of blood overflowing there, although the sword blade did not pierce his skull, but the sword qi had already hurt the flesh and skin.

"The seniors have won the award, and I ask the seniors to give them all their strength. Meng Juntong's battle intent has risen, and the Qingfeng sword is buzzing in his hand, which seems to resonate with the master's bloody battle intent.

"Good junior, the old man doesn't deceive you, twenty years ago, I realized three punches, as long as you block my three punches, I will admit defeat, and do according to the rules set by your mother. ”

"My mother's rules? What is that?"

"If you win me, you'll know. As he spoke, Gongsun Sheng put out a mysterious boxing fight full of ancient flavors, Meng Juntong has seen countless martial arts routines in the world since he was a child, and in the boxing ranks, it seems that he has never seen such a special boxing fight. 202 eBooks

This fist fight, one arm upright, one arm horizontally, pressed between the left elbow, the left arm is clenched horizontally, the right arm is upright, and it feels like a cross at the side.

"Junior, look at it. This punch I watched the mural of the beasts in Longchuan City, the tiger roaring mountain forest map and realized, there is no name, I call it 'Tiger Tu', and I took it. ”

After greeting him, he immediately shouted loudly, and suddenly drank it from Gongsun's mouth, just watch his fist change sharply, and swing out with a punch, the vigorous fist wind cut through the air in front of him like a sharp sword, and blasted towards Meng Juntong's face.

Meng Juntong only felt that the strong wind in front of him was torn, and the air exploded, as if a magic fist that had broken through the space, appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the fist wind stimulated his eyes to hurt, and the most amazing thing was that the sound of this fist wind whistling was the same as the roar of the king of beasts in the mountains and forests. Vaguely, Meng Juntong saw a colorful tiger, condensed in the void, spread its limbs, and rushed towards him, thinking that this was the origin of the name of this fist 'Tiger Tu'.

"It's good to come!" Meng Juntong was inspired to fight stronger under this compelling momentum, she shouted violently, her body shrank, her right hand shook the long sword, and then her left palm also blasted out and slapped on the Qingfeng sword body in front of her.

Meng Juntong pressed the sword with his palm, carried his fist with his sword, and the sword body of Qingfeng's sword collided violently with Gongsun Sheng's 'Tiger Sudden Punch', like a burst of thunder on the ground, and the powerful internal strength fluctuations immediately centered on the two of them, and all the floor tiles within a radius of twenty steps should be shattered, among them, the Royal Glory Road in the royal city was the most seriously damaged, and this section in front of the National Teacher's Mansion almost collapsed. The other four onlookers also exclaimed, waving their hands to block the momentum, dust, and debris fragments from their bodies.

"Awesome, awesome!"

Meng Juntong was also thrown nearly five zhang by the powerful reaction before she stopped, her feet sliding a groove about half a foot shallow on the hard bluestone ground.

Gongsun Sheng did not retreat a step, and in this round, it was obvious that he wanted to defeat Meng Juntong.

"To be able to withstand my 'Tiger Bulge' head-on, you are already very powerful. Don't say it's you, in the entire Longchuan, I'm afraid no one dares to stand still and play hard with my Gongsun Sheng. ”

This is really not Gongsun Sheng's boasting, as a veteran of Longchuan City, the imprisoned immortal path to martial arts powerhouse, he is indeed more diligent and hardworking than those who used to be immortal cultivators, and he is also a righteous person who has to take martial arts as a way of cultivation, if he can get rid of the shackles of this place, no more than five years at most, he will be able to combine the two ways of immortal martial arts and become the most lethal way of immortal martial arts recognized by the world.

That is the basic requirement for embarking on the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate, and it is also the realm that cultivators in the world are pursuing.

Meng Juntong snorted softly, it was a need for momentum, but this blow was indeed not easy for her.

"Seniors, the next move is to pay tribute to the juniors, and please smile at the seniors. Meng Juntong stretched out two fingers with both hands, slowly wiped it on the Qingfeng sword, and the sword stood in front of him, Meng Juntong gathered his breath and stared, and the next moment her body began to rise with a billowing white mist and cold air: "This sword was created by my mother, and it was realized by watching the Yishui River in Yanbei in the world, frozen for thousands of miles." Named 'Yi Shui Han', because I have not yet had time to go to Yi Shui to see when I enter the world, this sword only has seven or eight points in its shape, and I have not yet seen its true meaning, and I also ask my predecessors to comment on it. ”