I only heard a cold voice from inside the house, and said: "I'm not interested in arguing with you children who only know how to be aggressive, and they think they have learned some vindictiveness, so they bully the weak?" Provocation at every turn. If you have all this time to shout around, it's better to cultivate well and improve your strength. Next time, I won't be holding my hands back. ”

An Ran's words came so fast that she seemed to have forgotten that she was just a fourth-level swordsman who was only nine years old at this time.

She actually said such a lesson to people who were equal to or even higher than her.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird.

However, in the ears of several parties, An Ran was a naked mockery.

Why did she, a nine-year-old girl, dare to shout at them with only level 4 strength?

Coupled with the ridicule of the onlookers, several people from the Diancang faction immediately became furious.

"Haha! What you said is really good, thinking that you have learned some vindictiveness and bullying the weak? I think you're talking about yourself? I don't think your strength is that high, right? Fourth-level swordsman? Or level five? ”

Wang Yawei laughed angrily, and after speaking, he kicked open An Ran's door.

"Girl, today I'm going to let you know what qualifications you have to be arrogant here!"

Wang Ya only scolded, and the fighting spirit on his body had already exploded between the words, and the fist containing the fighting spirit suddenly smashed straight towards An Ran.

An Ran knew that her words had really angered them, especially the guy who seemed to be their leader.

It turned out to be a sixth-level swordsman, An Ran judged his strength by looking at his fighting spirit and punches.

At the same time, she dodged quickly, avoiding Wang Yawei's attack while running her whole body fighting qi.

Of course, at this time, she still only emitted a fighting aura that reached the strength of a fourth-level swordsman.

"Hmph, a small fourth-level swordsman dares to be so arrogant, today I want you to know that the gap between the two levels is powerful!" Wang Yawei was also very angry at this time, and when he saw An Ran easily dodging his attack, he immediately chased after him and attacked again.

An Ran's room seemed to be not enough for them to perform, she simply jumped down from the window, and her body fell lightly on the ground downstairs outside.

The distance of two floors was a small meaning for her who cultivated True Qi.

And Wang Yawei in the back did not show weakness, and immediately jumped down.

The venue for the two of them immediately moved from the inn room to the street outside.

When the pedestrians on the street saw that there were people competing on the street, they immediately and decisively watched.

Seeing An Ran's light body, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Wang Hao and the others, and they hurriedly rushed out of the inn to watch.

Li Yu, Ouyang Jue and others, who were originally watching in the upstairs wing, also pushed open the window and looked at the two people who had moved to the street downstairs.

As a sixth-level swordsman, Wang Yawei has mastered the use of fighting qi on long swords, forming the qi of sword gang.

The power seemed to be impossible to ignore, and each of his attacks carried a huge momentum, and within two meters of his body, the momentum was permeated, stretching out, sweeping the dust and smoke on the ground.

An Ran observed Wang Yawei's attack while constantly changing his body shape and dodging back and forth.