Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 740
"Thank you Brother Kong for taking a fancy to Xiaorou. Regardless of winning or losing, Xiaorou is willing to be your friend." Xiaorou nodded: "I'm going to make a move."

After finishing speaking, Xiaorou's swordsmanship changed, and she actually sent out a sword aura at the peak of the later stage of marrow washing. The sword aura was sharp, and quickly slashed towards Kong Wei.

"Sword Qi!"

"It's not innately angry!"

"This girl is truly a rare genius!"

"Miss Xiaorou, this is going against the rhythm of the sky!"

"It is recorded in history that there are very few people who can emit sword energy during the marrow washing period. The surprises this little girl has given us are really endless!"

Ling Qianfan glanced at Butler Ling, and all he got was Butler Ling shook his head helplessly.

"This little girl is so perverted, do you want to die?" The man in black smiled wryly.

"Now I really can't bear to destroy such a strange woman." The white-clothed "Master" said in shock.

"Miss Ling Xuezhen recruited a son-in-law this time, but she couldn't make her a success. Instead, she made this little sister." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, seeing Xiaorou's serious look, she also liked it a lot.

The eyes of the seven people sitting on one side of the ring flashed brightly, and their solemn expressions were a little more serious. If they emitted sword energy, it must be the innate true energy, which is absolutely not allowed, but Xiao Rou can use the acquired true energy Gathering sword energy, although this level of sword energy is not as good as the sword energy of innate true energy, it is still a huge threat to them.

"God is ever-changing! Ghost shadows are gone!" Kong Wei's pupils shrunk slightly, his body was full of luck, the soles of his feet seemed to be oiled, and he seemed to have avoided the sword energy.

But at this time, Xiaorou stepped on her footsteps, within a square inch, the sword energy froze, and the sword came to the west, shining brightly.

"This……"

All the elders around secretly broke into a cold sweat for Kong Wei, at this moment Kong Wei was just like their own disciples.

Xiaorou's footwork is unpredictable, it is too strong, and her speed is too fast, it is difficult for her peers to parry her, not to mention her unmatched sword energy.

"when!"

"Whoosh~~"

Just as everyone broke into a cold sweat for Kong Wei, a crisp sound woke everyone up, and at the same time, sparks shot out.

At the same time, a stern weapon rushed towards Xiaorou, stabbing directly at Xiaorou's lower abdomen.

"Ah~~"

Seeing this, some innate experts in the crowd couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Xiaorou.

Ye Wentian frowned slightly, and the hand holding the seat tightened slightly, but the strength was not well controlled, and the armrest of the chair made of rosewood cracked and broke.

But at the moment everyone was paying attention to the arena, even if they found out about Ye Wentian's movement, they didn't pay much attention.

"Feather Blade!"

"This guy hides so deeply!"

"So despicable!"

"So shameless!"

"The Feather Blade is the hidden weapon of Youlongmen, but it can't be said to be despicable. It's just that Miss Xiaorou doesn't seem to know it. Otherwise, with Miss Xiaorou's strength, her sword has already been placed on the other party's neck."

Xiaorou retreated quickly with the help of strength, but Naihe was still a little slow. Seeing that the sharp blade was about to hit her lower abdomen, Xiaorou was shocked by running her whole body.

"When~~"

A crisp sound came to everyone's ears again.

"Protect yourself!"

"I thought of it earlier."

Ye Wentian was also concerned about chaos, fearing that Xiaorou would be hurt in the slightest.

Xiaorou was shocked by the sharp blade at this moment, and his blood was surging, but he believed that the other party was not much better than her, and his feet spun, his figure flickered, making people dazzled.

Kong Wei's perception is strong, and he can still find Xiaorou's position, but his cultivation base is limited, and his speed cannot keep up, which makes him feel aggrieved for a while.

Fighting five strokes again, Xiaorou's sharp sword was already on his neck.

"I lost." Kong Wei looked at Xiaorou and smiled helplessly.

"Accept." Xiaorou nodded.

Kong Wei picked up a feather blade that fell from the ring, and handed it to Xiaorou with both hands: "This feather blade is for you, sister Xiaorou, don't hold it against you."

"Okay." Xiao Rou pursed her lips, nodded, and smiled, "Thank you Brother Kong."

"If Miss Xiaorou is free to visit Longmen one day, I will definitely sweep the bed and wait." Kong Wei said sincerely.

"En." Xiao Rou nodded.

After half a stick of incense, the competition continued.

Steward Ling had arranged for someone to change Ye Wentian's seat, and everyone didn't say much about it, but most of them wondered about Ye Wentian's identity and why he kept wearing a bamboo hat.

This time, Xiaorou chose Feng Wuying, a disciple of the Sanjue Sect, who was also the one with the lowest cultivation level among the rest, but not the lowest strength.

"I'm Feng Wuying in the next Sanjue family. I'm very fortunate to be able to fight against Miss Xiaorou." Feng Wuying has no expression on his face, tall and straight figure, and cool appearance. Among these people, in terms of appearance, he is really the first.

"Brother Feng, your kung fu is in your legs, and I am better in speed, so be careful." Xiaorou said seriously.

"Yeah." Feng Wuying nodded: "Let's do it."

Xiaorou changed her strategy this time, she stepped a little, and her whole body spun rapidly in the air, stabbing Feng Wuying like a sharp sword.

"The third form of Fengshen's leg - heavy rain and strong wind!" Feng Wuying stood up to the sky, and just as soon as he used his skills, he finally used his innate qi.

"I lost." Feng Wuying was a little helpless, and shook his head on the ring.

"Brother Feng, you didn't use your innate qi to fight me, so you're not considered a loser." Xiaorou has a little affection for Feng Wuying, and said hastily.

"If you break the rules, you lose, and the rest will be the best of the best, Miss Xiaorou, I wish you good luck." After Feng Wuying finished speaking, she returned to Zhang Zichu's side.

In fact, outsiders don't know that Feng Wuying is not only good at legwork, in real debates, Xiaorou can only win miserably.

"This guy is pretty good."

"So handsome!" Some women in the crowd looked at Feng Wuying with staring eyes.

"It seems that I still have a chance."

"Just like you, Feng Daxia will take a fancy to you."

"What's wrong with me, my old lady is also a flower in Xuanwu City!" After speaking, the woman picked her nostrils with her little finger, typical of a flower, but her appearance was still a little bit like Huazheng.

The people around felt like vomiting when they saw the woman.

On the arena, the two sides of the battle appeared again.

This time, Xiaorou's opponent is Xie Qiuhan from Tai Amen.

Xie Qiuhan also has a unique temperament, with a slender figure, a long sword in one hand, and a pair of eyes revealing endless cold water, deep and cold.

"The sword's name is Shuihan, and it's a super-ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Miss Xiaorou, be careful." Xie Shuihan's face sank like water, his deep eyes looked at Xiaorou, and he took the lead in striking.

"Damn, do you still have the gentlemanly demeanor of a man, don't you know how to be courteous to a lady?"

"This guy is a typical incomprehensible person."

"I curse him for not being able to find a woman in his life!"

"Looking at his feminine appearance, I really doubt that this guy is a guy who is neither male nor female."

"Neither male nor female!"

"Isn't it the eunuch!"

(End of this chapter)