1212. I started cultivating when I beat my mother's womb

The one that looked extremely bulky, for Ye Junmeng, it was a giant heavy sword that was slowly pulled out by Ye Junmeng, with a rustic atmosphere, and the black broad-faced blade looked a little too simple at this time.

Even, compared to Gu Yidun's thick-looking big shield...... In the middle of Ye Junmeng, there is actually a little bit of a child carrying an adult's toy.

"Thorn-" There was a loud bang, and the moment the heavy sword came into contact with the ground, the surrounding bluestone floor seemed to shake three times.

Ye Junmeng carried the big knife that was about as tall as her, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and she glanced coldly at the opposite side.

Gu Yidun didn't seem to expect that the delicate and fluffy little girl's weapon in front of him was actually not a light long sword, but a heavy weapon owner like him.

"Let's go!"

With the referee Gu Guanshan's order, Ye Junmeng snorted coldly, and directly carried the knife out, and even dragged the tip of the knife on the ground, emitting a burst of piercing sparks.

The handover of the figures of the two people is slightly slower than when the others are fighting, but one move and one style are all seen very clearly and vigorously, and there is a different kind of coolness.

"Bang-"

At the moment when the heavy sword and the giant shield were handed over, it seemed that the floor in front of them shook three times, and a piercing sonic boom sounded in the field, and many people looked extremely fresh, and they didn't even cover their ears, just to watch this exciting and thrilling battle.

With a "bang", the middle and the giant shield finally split together, Ye Junmeng's figure flew out upside down, but Gu Yidun stood in place and did not move.

But if someone can find out, they will see that Gu Yidun, who has been as steady as Mount Tai just now, actually took two steps back a little at this moment, although the shield did not retreat, but people couldn't resist it because of such inertia.

As soon as the blow fell, Gu Yidun almost vomited blood, and at the same time, he was secretly frightened in his heart.

Where did this little girl come from?! Is this the five-vein? Haven't heard of it before?!

Unless you start cultivating in your mother's womb, ...... How could it be that he had cultivated to such a point at the age of fifteen?!

Gu Yidun took two steps back, on the other hand, Ye Junmeng, the whole person almost bounced out with the heavy sword, and his petite body was driven by the heavy sword, flying in the air like a cannonball, but he made a weird turn on the way, and that force was reused by Ye Junmeng, Ye Junmeng's body flew out upside down, but it drove his own strength, and went back far away.

"Bang-" Another blow, Ye Junmeng directly slashed at the giant shield again, and the same time, the second time, he was shocked and flew out upside down.

But she seems to be born with no knowledge of how to give up, and she draws her sword again and again, is blocked again and again, and flies back backwards again and again.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Ye Junmeng's competition, at this time, has attracted a lot of attention.

Gu Yichao, who had been sitting in the viewing area, looked at the situation at this time and frowned slightly.

"Brother Yi, you say, which of the two of them can win? Gu Yidun, but he once relied on his thick turtle shell to defeat a family steward who had just entered the Yuan Infant level! ”

Gu Yichao is the same Gu Yichao, still with that stinky face, facing Gu Shanshan's courtesy, but he only nodded slightly.

"Gu Yidun will win!"

Gu Shanshan smiled sweetly, with a flattering taste in her eyes.

To be honest, she doesn't really have any feelings for Gu Yichao, if she wants to say that she has, it is just an adolescent girl's natural worship of the strong.

But these days, yesterday's three-pulse competition was directly stirred up by the hateful Wen Ranran, and even although he spent a lot of money to suppress public opinion, he even invited someone to write an article, hyped up the pen and ink in the article, and guided public opinion to his side as favorably as possible, but there are still many people who ask, is it not good to be the former three-vein? Otherwise, why would she lose to the five veins of only six people, which made her so faceless.