There was a loud bang, and two powerful and vast forces collided together.

The collision of fighting spirit and fighting spirit, the impact of the sixth level against the seventh level, this is a gorgeous and wonderful confrontation.

It seemed like an entire street was trembling for it.

Countless cracks had already cracked under the feet of the two, and the clash of fighting qi burst out with a huge wave of qi, rolling in all directions.

Suddenly, a thick wave of qi centered on the two of them mixed with smoke and dust swept and spread towards the surroundings.

The onlookers nearby quickly retreated in fright.

At the same time, An Ran also retreated to the rear quickly, and she had to suffer a secret loss against the enemy in a hurry just now.

This is a hard-to-hard confrontation, not a competition of combat skills, and the strong power of seventh-level fighting qi made her endure it stubbornly.

She now had to retreat to cushion the bombardment of this force, and with each step back, the ground under her feet would shatter, bursting out countless fine stone chips, and she could only stabilize her body after dozens of steps in a row.

Despite this, the invasion of the seventh-level fighting qi just now still put her internal organs in severe pain, and her qi and blood were suddenly chaotic, blood rushed straight to her brain, and a trace of blood couldn't stop flowing from the corner of her mouth.

The man in Tsing Yi, who also took more than ten steps back, had deep eyes and an indifferent face, looking at An Ran with incomprehension and doubt in his eyes.

But that calm and calm temperament made people feel that he was engaged in a fierce confrontation just now.

Moreover, a very strong blow broke out.

Two people, one calm and unscathed; One step back, spitting blood from his mouth.

The onlookers were already clear at a glance, and there was no doubt that it was naturally the victory of the seventh-level swordsman, the man in Tsing Yi.

Wang Hao, who had been watching from the sidelines, shouted happily, "Second uncle, it's really amazing!" It only took one move to defeat her. Hehe! ”

Excited, he seemed to have forgotten that in a short period of time, he was already the third person on his side to deal with An Ran.

Wang Yawei, who had retreated to the side under the rescue of the Tsing Yi people just now, stared at An Ran angrily and in surprise, not understanding why her strength as a fourth-level swordsman was able to defeat herself, and even almost cost him his life.

The man in Tsing Yi raised his hand and made a silent gesture, stopping the cheers of their side.

His eyes were still looking at An Ran on the other side, "I'm just trying to prevent Yawei from being in danger and rushing to the rescue, this girl is also in a hurry to meet the enemy, this blow is not a win or a loss." ”

The man in Tsing Yi added to An Ran again, "I'm sorry, my action is just to save my nephew's life, and I have no intention of interfering." ”

"Second uncle, why do you want to apologize to her, it's obvious that she is too arrogant." Wang Hao couldn't help but scream in the back.

Wang Hao's words aroused the disdainful eyes of the onlookers.

Even the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but scold him, "You shut up for me, it's all caused by you, and you're embarrassed to shout?" Do you have the ability to compete with others by yourself? You study hard from others, others are younger than you, and you are at a higher level, what face do you have to shout here? ”

Even the onlookers felt that the words of the Tsing Yi people were very right, and they nodded in agreement.

"That's right, I heard that he is only nine years old, and he can still resist the attack of a seventh-level swordsman!"

"yes, yes! This is a person from Qingyunmen, is she really only level four? ”