Chapter 69: Who Loses and Who Wins? 2
"Oh, that blow from her just now, I think she has enough strength to compete with the seventh level, how can it be only the fourth level?"
"I'm still so young, I'm sure I'll be able to win the ranks of swordsmen in the future!"
"Yes, it seems that Qingyunmen is no worse than the Diancang faction!"
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For a while, various voices came and went, and Wang Hao listened to these words, and his heart became even more angry.
Even a few people from the Diancang Sect who were still arrogant just now were a little gloomy, and they didn't expect that several of their sixth- and seventh-level swordsmen were all defeated at the hands of a fourth-level little girl.
It's a shame.
Several sword masters who had been watching the battle in the upstairs wing room all sat back again.
"It's wonderful! I didn't expect to see such a wonderful swordsman-level competition in Izumo Province. "It was the vice president of Fengyun Academy, Lin Feng, who spoke.
"The dean has won the award, it's just a children's play, which makes you laugh!" Li Yu's heart was still in shock just now, but polite words were naturally inevitable.
"No, no, it's a real fight. In the way of the sword, is there any child's play? Especially that little girl, the cross-level challenge is very strong in terms of courage and explosiveness. He's a good seedling. Lin Feng praised without hesitation.
When Ouyang Jue and Li Yu heard this, they were both overjoyed.
This is a good opportunity for An Ran!
Let's talk about the side that just finished the competition.
Wang Hao was still staring at An Ran resentfully, if it weren't for the fact that so many people were present, he really wanted to take advantage of her injury and immediately take action to solve her.
However, it doesn't matter if she is injured, it means that she has no chance at all in the selection of Fengyun Academy this time!
Thinking of this, Wang Hao's heart was a little better, and he was finally not busy in vain.
An Ran waited until her own breath calmed down, gently raised her hand, wiped off the blood on the corner of her lips, and smiled slightly.
This smile was as fresh and moving as a breeze, which made the young boys present can't help but flutter.
At such a young age, she already has a charming demeanor of women, but I don't know what kind of disaster it will be when I grow up?
In the sword attack just now, although she suffered a small loss, but with her more than ten steps of retreat and unloading force, most of the strength has dissipated, and the blood that finally accumulated in her heart has also been spit out by her, and her body is actually fine at this moment.
But the people in Tsing Yi who fought against her may not feel as good as her. Although he seemed calm and calm on the surface, under the impact of An Ran's fighting spirit mixed with true qi just now, it was impossible for him to be safe and sound.
That fighting spirit, he simply endured it.
In this way, there must have been internal injuries.
And not only that, but the blood congestion accumulated by the attack of Dou Qi in his body will cause the qi and blood to be unsmooth, blocking the meridians in his body, and affecting the operation of Dou Qi.
In the long run, it will only make his injuries more serious.
So An Ran was not discouraged by her apparent failure, and she was in a good mood, at least this time she had learned about the strength of the so-called seventh-level swordsman.
Originally, she planned to experience the true strength of this seventh-level swordsman on Li Mingxi, but she didn't expect someone to send it to the door so soon.
She also benefited a lot from this fight, and this small injury was nothing at all.