Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 225
"This move is useless!" The muscular man immediately changed his move and punched Ye Wentian's ankle.

Ye Wentian didn't dare to be careless, and quickly blocked the attack of the muscular man's fist with his left foot.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Ye Wentian and the muscular man separated again.

Ye Wentian instantly circulated his original divine power, completely repaired the damage to his right fist, and used his internal martial arts throughout his body.

"Hmph! Bullshit boxing, vulnerable!" The muscular man smiled disdainfully, rushed over again, and punched Ye Wentian in the chest.

Ye Wentian reached out and grabbed the opponent's fist, and at the same time drew an arc with his feet, taking off a large part of the opponent's strength, and then kicked the opponent's head along the way.

The muscular man turned pale with fright, he didn't expect the opponent to be able to withstand his punch, he quickly struck out with his right hand, grabbing Ye Wentian's right foot.

Ye Wentian smiled coldly, the move just now was just a false move, he changed his foot, and instantly kicked the muscular man in the lower abdomen.

"Oh!"

Ye Wentian's huge force of several thousand catties immediately kicked the muscular man over twenty meters away, and finally slammed into a thick tree.

"puff!"

The muscular man immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood, his whole body became much more decadent, his chest heaved and fluctuated.

Ye Wentian's blow just now had already broken two ribs in his body, and the pain was so painful.

"Okay, very good, you managed to piss me off." The muscular man stood up, looked at Ye Wentian sharply, picked up a stone on the ground, and hit it at the hidden monitor.

"Oh!"

With a few crisp sounds, seven or eight monitors were completely destroyed by him in an instant.

Seeing the actions of the muscular man, Ye Wentian was a little puzzled, these monitors were installed by their own people.

"Are you confused?" The muscular man sneered.

"I'm very confused." Ye Wentian said lightly.

"Huh! To tell you the truth, in the entire J organization, the strongest is not our leader. The reason why I chose to lose to him back then was because I just wanted to find a place to live.

I don't like those intrigues, and I don't like the leader position, it's too tiring.

For more than ten years, I have not been injured in more than ten years.But today, I will let you pay the price and know the true horror of my power god! "The muscular man has a ferocious face, and the posture of that big man really seems to have suddenly transformed into an ancient beast.

"Did you say so much is useful?" Ye Wentian looked at the muscular man disdainfully, as if looking at a second-hand guy.

"You! Brat, since you are in such a hurry to go to hell to reincarnate, then I will make it happen for you." The muscular man clenched his fists tightly, and his aura became stronger and stronger under the urging of the secret method in his body.

"Using a secret method, do you think it's useful?" Ye Wentian said lightly.

"You'll know right away if it's useful or not!" The muscular man sneered, and the injuries in his body recovered, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Ye Wentian wanted to see how strong this guy could become, so he detected it with his spiritual sense and found that the cultivation level of the big guy in front of him hadn't increased, but his physical body had become much stronger.

"This guy's secret method is to strengthen his body! No wonder his muscles are so developed!" Ye Wentian nodded secretly. This is indeed much less harmful to the body than other secret methods.

"Ah!" The muscular man shouted loudly, punched and swung, and the big tree behind him was instantly interrupted by him.

"You can suffer to death!" The muscular man grabbed the big tree, put his palm against it, and hit Ye Wentian.

The strength of the muscular man's blow is at least ten thousand catties. Ye Wentian is not stupid enough to confront the opponent with brute force. Even if he uses Neijiaquan, he may be very dangerous. Crushing softness, using softness to conquer rigidity, but no matter what you conquer, it has its own limitations. If you go beyond your own tolerance range, you will seek your own death.

Ye Wentian jumped up, stepped on the tree, rushed towards the muscular man, and kicked him in the head.

The muscular man's eyes froze, and he immediately punched out his left fist. The speed reached the peak. Ye Wentian was shocked. He didn't expect the opponent's reaction ability to become so much faster.

"Oh!"

"Squeak!"

Although Ye Wentian withdrew some of his strength, he was still sent flying by the opponent, and his right foot had suffered a slight fracture.

Ye Wentian's skin and flesh have reached the peak of the prefecture-level late stage, but it's not that his muscles and bones have reached such a level, injuries are inevitable.

"Die!" The muscular man stopped giving Ye Wentian a chance, and punched him again.

"Oh!"

With a gunshot, the muscular man was startled, and immediately dodged to dodge.

"Wentian!" Gongsun Qingqing ran over and immediately helped Ye Wentian up.

"Don't worry, I'm fine! This big guy is really strong!" Ye Wentian looked at Gongsun Qingqing and smiled.

"You can still laugh when you're all hurt!" Gongsun Qingqing was speechless.

"It's just a small injury! It's just a little pain, but it's real!" Ye Wentian pinched the injured ankle with both hands, twisted it hard, and there was a soft creaking sound, and the foot finally recovered.

"Look, it's ready!" Ye Wentian smiled and stood up, as if nothing had happened.

"Big man, this time I won't keep my hand. My warm-up is over, but don't worry, I will never use a gun. Let's start!" After Ye Wentian finished speaking, his figure had disappeared in place.

"So fast, damn it, this is his real strength!" The muscular man's eyes froze, he lowered his center of gravity, and punched out.

It's a pity that the muscular man's speed was still not as fast as Ye Wentian's, and he was instantly kicked in the shoulder by Ye Wentian.

The muscular man's reaction speed was not slow, and he blocked part of Ye Wentian's strength with his shot, but he was still sent flying by Ye Wentian.

"Damn it, I'll fight with you!" The muscular man hit his head on the big tree, the pain was terrific, his face was disheveled, and he couldn't help being very angry.

"Hmph! You have to be able to fight." Ye Wentian moved again, and punched the muscular man on the back of the neck.

Feeling the cold wind on his neck, before turning around in time, the muscular man subconsciously blocked Ye Wentian's fist with his palm, but he was too passive, and was sent flying by Ye Wentian's blow again. The huge force almost broke his muscles male head.

"puff!"

There was a surge of blood, and the muscular man spat out another big mouthful of blood. At this moment, he felt that his fighting power was gradually declining.

"I'll kill you!" The muscular man yelled at Ye Wentian, but he jumped towards Gongsun Qingqing in an instant.

"Damn it!" Ye Wentian realized, but it was too late.

"Hmph! Brat, your woman is in my hands, you still lost, haha!" The muscular man grabbed Gongsun Qingqing's neck, looked at Ye Wentian and smiled triumphantly.

"Unexpectedly, you have learned to threaten!" Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.

Seeing Gongsun Qingqing's painful face, Ye Wentian was a little helpless. In front of this big guy, she was so weak that she didn't even have room to resist.

(End of this chapter)