If Ye Junmeng's attack just now was full of dominance and ferocity, then Wen Ranran completely demonstrated what the aesthetics of violence are.
Except for the initial strike, he didn't even use the sword, and turned the opponent into a rolling gourd.
Wan Ledan, whose ribs were severely injured and whose internal organs were displaced, could no longer get up. He could only be beaten like a sandbag by Wen Ranran.
It’s so cruel that it’s unbelievable!
After a long time, Wan Ledan finally passed out, and Wen Ranran successfully took the opponent's scimitar and stabbed it directly.
Master Fang Jing's expression on the stage changed. Just when he was about to remind Wen Ranran that except for the scene between Qiu Nan and Miao Lianhua, he was not allowed to kill people, he saw that the scimitar in Wen Ranran's hand seemed to be a little off...
"Pfft——" Accompanied by a scream, the scimitar completely penetrated an unexplainable part of the opponent...
A group of old men on the stage watched, all shuddered, and subconsciously covered their vital parts...
Wen Ranran smiled and raised her eyebrows, and raised her chin towards Ye Junmeng, who had been extremely excited in the distance.
"In the fourth game, Wen Ranran wins!"
Master Fang Jing's Zen-like voice rang in my ears and echoed on the small island in the middle of the lake.
Wen Ranran smiled and walked off the stage with satisfaction.
To be honest, if Wen Ranran had not known about this before, maybe Wen Ranran would not have taken action against Wan Ledan.
But... ever since she learned about Wan Ledan's damaging moves against Ye Junmeng and the way he looked at her, Wen Ranran couldn't help it anymore.
When Ji Caixuan died, there were countless miserable girls in the square, which was an eternal pain in Wen Ranran's heart.
That's why she was so angry when facing Wan Ledan.
Fortunately, no matter what, with that last sword blow, the opponent's dignity as a man has probably been completely shattered, so it can be regarded as less of a disaster...
In the audience, Ye Junmeng finally realized that the Guangming Sect had been operating in secret.
If it weren't for Wen Ranran today, I might really have to face a pervert like Wan Ledan.
"Okay, okay, isn't this okay? You have to become stronger as soon as possible. If you encounter such a guy again in the future, you will beat them to the ground!"
"Yeah!" Ye Junmeng threw herself into Wen Ranran's arms and smiled innocently.
The competition on the second day was completely over. It seemed that everyone was tired and some players were injured. This time, the rest time after the competition was two days.
The top 16 have already been competed for. Except for some other sects who were lucky enough to enter the top 16, the five sects accounted for almost two-thirds of the quota among the top 16 alone.
This is also the basis for the five major sects to gain a foothold in the world.
Without Xia Lishuang's people keeping an eye on her, Wen Ranran successfully finished work and went home. Taking advantage of herself to be happy, she took Sha Qian Dao and Ye Junmeng directly into the hotel private room, not forgetting to take Mo Yingying, whom she had just met, with her.
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As for the other men... they were directly forgotten by Wen Ranran.
It was getting dark. In front of the Dongpo Building, a woman strode into the restaurant with a male and female shemale, followed by two little lolita.
"It's from the shopkeeper! It's a private room. I'll order half the same dish as last time, and a bigger portion!" Wen Ranran waved her little hand, very generously.
The restaurant owner had long recognized Wen Ranran, and now he was extremely attentive.
"Oh! Your Highness the Saint! I didn't know you were coming to our store last time! Come on, come on, please come in!"
"Xiao Wu, bring up the best West Lake Longjing to calm Her Majesty the Saint's shock!"