Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 742 Xiaorou's Injury
Seeing Pang Tong, Ye Wentian's face turned serious.Among the few people in the ring, Pang Tong's strength can definitely rank in the top three, and if there is no accident, it is also possible to rank second.

From the physical point of view alone, it has the feeling of a beauty fighting a beast, but Pang Tong is not a beast image, but tall and strong, revealing a huge explosive power all over his body.

"Om~~"

With a sound of sword sound, Xiao Rou's sword swished towards Pang Tong.Xiaorou's sword can only be regarded as a top-grade ancestral weapon, not even a top-grade one. If she hadn't been able to emit sword energy and effectively protect the sword, it should have broken as early as when she was fighting Xie Shuihan.

"Drink~~"

Pang Tongtong yelled sharply, his voice was like a bell, his momentum was astonishing, his body was like a dragon, his spirit was like a tiger, and the spear in his hand struck towards Xiaorou with unparalleled strength.

"This guy!" The people around were stunned by Pang Tong's bastardism.

"Pang Tong really deserves to be the son of General Pang!"

"It's a pity that the Yang family was killed, otherwise the Pang family wouldn't be as prosperous as it is today."

……

Before the spear was close to him, a bone-piercing wind hit, Xiaorou's complexion changed, she stepped on a mysterious footwork, and the sword in her hand hit the spear head, and at the same time, she jumped to the side quickly.

Pang Tong has strong muscles and bones, both his strength and speed are amazing, not to mention his powerful reaction ability.

Seeing Xiaorou's moves, Pang Tong bowed his left leg slightly to stabilize his body, and kicked hard on the spear with his right foot.

The tendency of the long spear to stab forward weakened, and the fierce force swept towards Xiaorou with full momentum.

Xiaorou just shifted her body a little, and then a more violent gust of wind hit her, her complexion changed drastically, and she used her kung fu to resist.

"When~~"

The ear-shattering sound echoed, and Xiaorou's hands holding the sword went numb for a while, and her whole body flew towards the other side of the ring like a fallen leaf.

Seeing that Xiaorou was about to fall under the ring, Pang Tong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and stopped at a distance.

Xiaorou's complexion changed again, her right foot was on tiptoe, and the shoe rubbed against the ground frantically, but in the blink of an eye, a burning sensation spread to the sole of Xiaorou's foot.

Finally, Xiao Rou stopped at the edge of the ring and stabilized her figure.

"This guy is really perverted!" Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"Tiger father has no dog son!"

"Fortunately, this guy still has a bit of conscience!"

"Miss Xiaorou, admit defeat." Pang Tong swung his spear like an invincible general.

"Brother Pang Da is worthy of being the son of a general, and Xiaorou admires it very much. Xiaorou knows that she is invincible, but she still wants to ask for advice again." Xiaorou swung her sword, and her momentum rose slowly.

"This is..." Ye Wentian couldn't help but stood up suddenly.

The people around also felt the extraordinaryness of this sword, and stared at Xiaorou intently.

"What kind of sword move is this!" The white-clothed "Master" looked awe-inspiring.

"This sword intent is too strong, I'm afraid she can't bear it with her cultivation!" The man in black looked solemn.

The sword hadn't been fired, but the depressing aura made Pang Tong feel as if he was being bound.

Yun Jieying and the others also stood up following Ye Wentian, staring intently at Xiaorou's sword.

"Drink~~" Pang Tong was shocked, and tried his best to resist the seemingly irresistible force.

"One sword to separate the world!" Xiaorou resisted the pain all over her body, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and as Xiaozui's words fell, she rushed out like a sharp sword.

"Drink~~" Pang Tong's momentum was like a dragon, holding the spear with both hands, stabbing towards Xiaorou like a broken bamboo.

The fireworks are brilliant and short-lived.

"Pfft~~"

But in the middle of the journey, Xiaorouqi exhausted all her strength, her whole face was pale, she lost her direction like catkins, and she didn't know where it was going to be.

Pang Tong's complexion changed, but the long spear shot was already a blow with all its strength, and it instantly hit Xiao Rou's long sword.

The long sword already had cracks, but it was like silk paper, and it would shatter at the touch of a finger.The spear pierced towards Xiaorou who fell down without hindrance, and the target was Xiaorou's chest.

"Ah~~"

At this moment, everyone's complexion changed, it was too close, no matter who it was, it was difficult to save this weak girl.

Is this just a flash in the pan?

Too beautiful things always die at the most brilliant time.

is the law?Or is it so?

At this moment, everyone's breathing almost stopped, and sorrow emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

Shouldn't!cannot!
regret!Sad!
Pang Tong, who has always been iron and blood, also flashed a touch of tenderness in his eyes, but the spear was swung out with too much force, even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop it.

This is Pang's gun!

Lord kill!Defeat the enemy!

The spear finally pierced Xiaorou's chest, and traces of blood instantly stained Xiaorou's clothes red, but the spear stopped its momentum just like that, and a mysterious force stopped the spear from continuing to penetrate.

Afterimages flashed, a man in a bamboo hat hugged Xiaorou, stepped on the spear, soared into the sky, and returned to the original place in an instant.

"What a speed!" The man in black narrowed his pupils slightly.

"Who is this man in black?" At this moment, all the eyes of the crowd focused on Ye Wentian.

"Heroes save the beauty!" The "Master" in white frowned slightly.

"This smell is so familiar!" Xiaorou, who was about to fall asleep, was frightened, and slowly opened her eyes. Through the black veil, she saw a familiar and concerned face from below.

"Brother Tian!" Xiao Rou was startled, and called out weakly, but the darkness that followed engulfed her in an instant, and she fell into a coma.

"Brother Tian!" Ling Xuezhen was stunned when she heard Xiaorou's almost inaudible call, and looked at Ye Wentian in disbelief.

"Fortunately, Mr. Ye made a move just now." Ling Qianfan stood up, looked at Ye Wentian and cupped his fists in gratitude.

Ling Qianfan also raised his heart in his throat just now, he didn't want anything to happen to Xiaorou, after all these years of getting along, he still has feelings.

It is also true that businessmen value profits.After discovering Xiaorou's peerless talent, he once thought about how to make Xiaorou bring out the best value.

"Yinghong, take Xiaorou back to rest and recuperate." Ling Qianfan said to a woman behind her.

"Yes, Patriarch." The woman named Yinghong is not weak, and she is already a peak master in the middle stage of refining and transforming qi.

"Master Ye!" Yinghong looked at Ye Wentian and saluted, then stretched out her hands.

Ye Wentian did not hand Xiaorou to Yinghong, but looked at Ling Qianfan.

"Patriarch Ling, I wonder if you can let me accompany Miss Xiaorou." Ye Wentian said.

Hearing this, the surroundings fell silent.

Many upset people wanted to say something, but they shut their mouths when they thought of Ye Wentian's skill just now.

"Alright." Ling Qianfan smiled and nodded.

Ye Wentian frowned slightly, after all, he couldn't escape the old fox's tricks.

"Master Ling, please tell me."

"As I mentioned earlier, if you can win over these young talents, I will satisfy your request." Ling Qianfan said.

From Ye Wentian's attack just now, Ling Qianfan was [-]% sure that Ye Wentian's level of enchantment might not be worse than Ye Zhifeng's.

"Is it necessary?" Ye Wentian's tone sank, and the people around him seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure.

"It must be!" Ling Qianfan laughed.

(End of this chapter)