Crack!
The glass shattered first.
Then came Quan Chengqiu's clothes, the wooden boards beneath his feet, the rocks, and the steel bars.
Even the air rippled like water.
Then, a force so exaggerated it could only be called explosive instantly wrecked the buildings within more than ten meters around Ye Lan, turning them into countless fragments and dust.
Crashhhh—
The building collapsed, starting from the third floor. One floor after another fell straight into the basement.
After that kick, Ye Lan's figure flickered lightly as she dodged to the side. Then she raised her right leg above her head and, just as Quan Chengqiu was about to look up, stomped down fiercely.
Boom!
Another shockwave spread out. Half the building fractured into countless chunks beneath the new wave, some of which smashed directly into the Black-Robed Man, only to be bounced away by a thin blue membrane.
After that attack, Ye Lan withdrew her leg.
On the ground, Quan Chengqiu, whose entire head was ringing from the stomp, took a long time to recover. Seeing his injured body, he immediately realized that he had been seriously wounded.
When he struggled to raise his head, he discovered that the Black-Robed Man was wearing a mask, completely uninjured, and standing right in front of him.
The mask had been knocked half off by the shockwaves of battle.
Black hair spilled loose, revealing an exquisitely beautiful little face.
"You're... a girl?"
He never could have imagined that he would lose to a girl like this.
Setting aside all the earlier fighting, the only attacks that had truly harmed him were those final two kicks.
Clean and decisive.
That level of destructive power was no longer something simple Black Iron could possess.
Even if someone said she was Mithril Rank, it would not be