807. The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work
Wen Ranran was also startled by this sudden impact and swallowed her saliva.
To be honest, although she is sometimes strong, she practices martial arts in a light and soft sword way, and she has never seen such a style.
At this moment, she finally understood why Ye Junmeng was so able to eat every meal......
I also understand why this girl didn't even bring a weapon last time in the restaurant, good guy, it looks like a hundred or ten pounds of things, and it's a kind of torture to carry......
"Elder Mo, juniors are going to start!" Ye Junmeng carried a heavy sword in both hands, laughing harmlessly from humans and animals.
Mo Yingying took out her long sword and nodded with a wry smile.
Ye Junmeng smiled, the momentum on his body suddenly became domineering, he raised the heavy sword with both hands, and rushed up to slash, Mo Yingying was startled, and hurriedly dodged, and the Qiushui Sword in his hand was like a rainbow and cleaved against the heavy sword.
Between the collision of the two forces, Mo Yingying clearly saw that the Qiushui Sword in her hand had an extra opening......
Are today's juniors all freaks?! The gentle one a few days ago, and the little girl in front of me who looked soft and weak...... It's just that the older generation of them can't live!
Mo Yingying complained in her heart, but in the end, she was a veteran, and with a turn of the sword, she directly and skillfully avoided the power of the heavy sword.
Seeing this, Ye Junmeng also hurriedly kicked the knife with his left foot, and between the rotation of the heavy sword, he firmly locked Mo Yingying!
Offstage, Wen Ranran watched all this, and the corners of her eyes twitched together with the corners of her mouth.
But in the end, she saw some of Ye Junmeng's martial arts.
The heavy sword has no edge, it is not skillful, and with Ye Junmeng's innate divine power, as long as he changes his strength slightly, Ye Junmeng can control the strength of the heavy sword itself very well.
And this kind of vigorous force can often achieve unexpected results.
At this time, Ye Junmeng has completely lost his usual soft and cute color, and the whole person looks extremely domineering.
On the side, Xia Lishuang looked at it and couldn't help nodding.
"Gluttonous divine skills and heavy sword cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort, of course, Miss Ye herself is also talented, and Bishop Ye Meng is well-raised!"
Ye Lingxiao watched Ye Junmeng pressing Mo Yingying at this moment, and his face was about to laugh like a flower, but he still modestly said that it was not worth mentioning.
This kind of Versailles-style modesty, there is no one else.
Gluttony is a very strange martial arts technique, which has high requirements for the state of mind of the practitioner, and it is necessary to maintain the pure heart of a child.
In other words, even if the current Wen Ranran cultivates gluttonous divine skills, he may not be able to get started.
This is an opportunity that belongs to Ye Junmeng, coupled with that fierce heavy sword, as long as he can cultivate well in the future, he will definitely become a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes.
The competition on the stage continued, although Ye Junmeng did rely on momentum and strength to gain the upper hand at the beginning, but Mo Yingying was an old Jianghu after all, and she could see some doorways at this time, so her body suddenly became lighter.
Although Ye Junmeng's heavy sword partly relied on the weight of the weapon itself, it was quite exhausting.
However, Ye Junmeng has obviously entered the state now, and a heavy sword is vigorous, and many people applauded.
Wen Ranran also looked at each other appreciatively.
If Ye Junmeng grows up for another three or five years, not fifteen years old now, but the same age as himself, he may not be able to beat the other party.
But it's okay now.
On the stage, Ye Junmeng's attack had gradually become difficult, and Mo Yingying herself had noticed it, so Qiushui sword came out, with a sparkling color, and attacked straight at Ye Junmeng.
Ye Junmeng is obviously exhausted now, and this is the best time to make a move!
The long sword was like a rainbow, and it was about to stab Ye Junmeng, Ye Junmeng suddenly smiled, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he wielded the heavy sword, and directly let the heavy sword pass through between the two people's faces!
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