"This is—"
The eardrums of the people watching the battle on the passenger ship and pleasure boat far away vibrated, but Qian Luohai, who was facing this sword strike head-on, felt that his entire body was covered by sword qi. He had nowhere to hide, and retreating seemed to be certain death.
Qian Luohai had been in the pugilistic world for most of his life and was experienced in combat. Just from Lang Fanyun's sword, he knew that the other party was a great enemy he had never seen in his life.
He could only take this strike head-on!
"Brazen brat!"
Qian Luohai shouted and the Internal Force around his body surged. The long saber at his waist was suddenly unsheathed, bringing with it a cold saber light.
Rumble!
The saber light and sword qi collided with a bang. The river surface was shaken by a majestic force, raising huge waves.