Qianhua didn't plan to really hurt this little girl.

An Yiran felt that every move and style of this big man was not murderous, or that there were many monks in the Holy Spirit Palace who had not been stained with blood. Now it's all the era of the legal system, and some people may not even have seen treasures like that kind of high-grade magic weapon spirit weapon elixir.

In other words, too poor.

The monks' resources were so scarce that there was no need to kill people and sell goods. Moreover, killing a person may also cause a commotion among the people of the mortal world.

An Yiran originally thought that only those men made moves like this yesterday, but he didn't expect this bearded man to make a move like this. Has the Holy Spirit Palace been in seclusion for too long, and the lives of these people are too comfortable?

"I haven't lost yet." An Yiran evoked a weak smile,

Feeling the increase in the aura of water around her, she instantly realized that Qianhua was brewing another blow to her, she couldn't move her hands and feet now, and if she was hit again, she would definitely be out.

Qianhua said in a thick voice: "Don't think that there is no one in our inner disciples, even if you are a disciple of the Venerable, it's not that you can't beat us." Qianhua is a little straight-eyed and speaks very straight.

"It's not the end yet, why do you say I lost?" An Yiran especially hates that others talk about her as Rong Yi's disciple, even if it is unintentional.

"I don't believe you can turn over now!"

Qianhua immediately shot the condensed water arrow in his hand towards An Yiran.

An Yiran could have broken free from this vine a long time ago, she was the strongest attack power of the Lei Ling Root.

The purple thunder and lightning that erupted from head to toe instantly split the invulnerable Aoki vine into a pile of flying ash.

Running his body, he easily dodged the oncoming water arrows.

An Yiran knew that the wolf bèi before her was completely because she was a master of art and had spent too much time with a person who had completed the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation Period, and of course there was no problem when she used the cultivation of the foundation building period, but she only planned to use the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, and after spending so much time, she was completely killed by herself.

Qianhua saw that his Aoki vine was split into ashes by An Yiran with thunder and lightning, and he was instantly angry. It was a living plant, and it was chopped to ashes by this man???

The offensive instantly became more violent. An Yiran felt Qianhua's attack with a hint of murderous aura in an instant. Seeing his red eyes again, Ma Dan, it won't be because he just split the plant.

No matter how An Yiran complained, but now she dodged left and right very wolfly. If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing a white brocade spider silk robe. Definitely bruised and purple by the water arrows and rattans that were scurrying around.

The people watching the play are still gathered below, complaining in their hearts, maybe the one who fights with you is the future young palace master, you are so desperate to kill people, do you have elm in your head!

An Yiran was swept over by a thunderbolt. In an instant, the ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the speed of lightning was also very fast. Qianhua was not bad for a while, and the top of his arm was burned black by thunder and lightning.

The people below all have a trace of respect for An Yiran, and a seventh-level Qi Refining can achieve this with the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, which is simply a genius.

Didn't you say some time ago that His Holiness disciples only practiced three layers?

One of the onlookers suddenly asked.

At this moment, the onlookers instantly understood that this little girl was hiding her cultivation

……

After precise calculations, An Yiran released thunder and lightning at Qianhua at various tricky angles, and both of them practiced speed exercises, and only phantoms could be seen on the arena.

Qianhua was very sensitive to dodge the first thunderbolt, but he had just used the water dragon. The dense water around it channeled the second lightning bolt. Qianhua was numb by this thunder and lightning for two seconds.

An Yiran punched him in the face, hitting some of Qianhua's joints at various tricky angles. When An Yiran swung the ninth punch, Qianhua finally couldn't help but take a few steps back, and was beaten to the ground.

This boxing method is "Nine Songs", An Yiran has only been learning it for a short time, and he originally planned to use it as a stunt at the bottom of the box. But now it has to be taken out.

It seems that the power of this punch is quite large.

Qianhua didn't know what was wrong with him, it was obviously such a soft fist, and when he hit him, he felt a huge force that swept his body to the side, and then punched one punch after another. Completely unable to mobilize the aura in the body. He was beaten to the ground with a fist by a little girl, which was a shame for him more than defeating him with a spell.

"I lost."

The thunder condensed in An Yiran's hand dissipated abruptly, "Why did you admit defeat?" ”

"You are indeed very powerful, I don't have any spiritual power now."

"That's natural. And my full name is An Yiran, don't call me a little girl. An Yiran's face was proud.

Qianhua didn't know what kind of cultivation this little girl was, but he intuitively felt that this little girl was definitely extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to dodge his attack.

What's special about An Yiran is that her speed of recovering her aura is twice as fast as that of ordinary people, but she won't explain this to this big man.

"Little girl, don't be so arrogant. Who is so powerful that they will fight in the low-level field! You can win in the senior field. Qianhua looked at her with some dissatisfaction. This girl actually destroyed the small vines he had carefully cultivated so violently, he used to give birth to seeds when he was training by himself, and after giving birth, Qianhua had to take good care of the grass and trees he had spawned.

But this time, the vines he spawned were directly burned to black ashes by the lightning. Even if he knew that An Yiran's reaction was normal, he still couldn't let go of it in his heart. When I look at this little girl, I look at her like an enemy.

An Yiran didn't expect that this was a low-level field, but she was not afraid of a high-level field, she was now in urgent need of fighting to improve her strength.

"Just go."

Qianhua walked to the bottom of the arena, and the surrounding onlookers all subconsciously stepped back, sneering: "The people who fight in the advanced training ground are the really powerful people, starting at 1,000 yuan per game, I don't know if the first disciple of the sect dares to do it!" ”

This sentence is a little provocative, a little agitated, and it seems that she is sure that she will run into a wall in the high-level field.

"Well, what the hell is wrong with me?" An Yiran was a little puzzled, she didn't seem to have done anything angry and resentful, admitting defeat is also your own admit, why did she suddenly change.

As soon as he heard An Yiran ask this question, Qianhua's face became even more condensed.

An Yiran rolled his eyes, not knowing who he thought she had killed him.

An Yiran caught up, and she was about to ask clearly, this man is quite funny. (To be continued.) )