Bai Yin's goose-yellow dress added a touch of cuteness to her. With her sword in hand, she exuded a strong confidence that made no one dare underestimate her. Standing on the arena, under the gaze of the crowd, she exuded an unshakable aura.

Bai Yin's name is quite famous in Guangming Island. She is the number one in the White Tiger Hall, and all the disciples in the various halls have a certain understanding of her.

"This Qingyun is said to be a skilled warrior of the Azure Dragon Palace. The silken silk in her hands can be transformed endlessly, and her speed is unpredictable. She excels at long-range attacks, and ordinary people can't even get close to her!"

"Yes, I heard about it too. She had been in seclusion for a year and only came out last month. I think Qinglong Palace must have a lot of confidence in her to let her participate in this season's competition."

"That's not true. If we were to face off against someone else from the White Tiger Hall, the chances of victory would be very high, but this is the White Tiger Hall's number one—Bai Yin."

"I think the outcome is hard to predict. Both of them are very capable. I didn't expect this first match to be so exciting."

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As the conversation reached An Ran's ears, she gained a better understanding of Qing Yun. This man was indeed quite powerful; he seemed like a formidable opponent.

Both of them had blank expressions, and it was impossible to tell what they were thinking. After they exchanged a greeting, their gazes became sharp.

Qingyun's whole body was filled with natural power, and a powerful aura instantly burst out, while a strong pressure also spread out instantly...

The seventh level of emperor!

She's actually a seventh-level Emperor! An Ran sighed inwardly. Qing Yun looked frail on the surface, but she hadn't expected her strength to be so formidable! The way she'd concealed her cultivation level before was truly remarkable.

The audience erupted in astonishment. No one had expected Qing Yun, who hadn't been seen in a year, to have reached such a terrifying level of strength. Although the disciples of the Divine Art Palace were all strong, only a few could reach the seventh level of Emperor.

Feeling Qingyun's presence, Bai Yin's eyes also became more solemn. She had heard about Qingyun long before Ji Bi, but she didn't expect that her opponent would be her!

But she also likes this point. Only by competing with strong opponents can she gain better experience!

Bai Yin's movements were not slow at all. The Heavenly Power within her body surged like a tide, rapidly being drawn out. At the same time, a pressure no weaker than Qing Yun's also spread out at this moment...

The seventh level of emperor!

Bai Yin is actually also a seventh-level emperor!

After being shocked for a while, everyone was shocked again. The appearance of two seventh-level Emperor masters in a row was really hard to accept. They had practiced hard for three months, but their improvement speed was even faster than theirs.

Jun Zichen looked at Qingyun, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "This Qingyun is quite interesting. It's not easy to cultivate water attributes to this level!"

"You said she has a water-attributed power?"

An Ran showed surprise on his face. Those who had cultivated to their level knew that compared to the three attributes of thunder, fire and earth, it was undoubtedly more difficult for those with water and wood attributes to develop to the emperor level.

Because there are endless risks in the path of cultivation, and the water and wood attributes have relatively weak attack power among all attributes, there is a high possibility of failure when facing opponents of the same level.

It is definitely not easy for Qingyun to cultivate her water-attributed natural power to the level of the seventh emperor. No wonder Qingyun looks so weak. Generally, women with water attributes are more watery, which is a recognized point.

Jun Zichen nodded, a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It's water-attributed natural power, but her water-attributed natural power has a slight variation. Among those of the same level, she shouldn't be at a disadvantage. She might even be... stronger than the other party!"

An Ran glanced at Jun Zichen, then turned her gaze to Qing Yun, a hint of interest also appearing in her eyes. The more she looked at Qing Yun, the more he seemed to be more than just a simple person. Bai Yin had finally met her match.

At this moment, Qing Ling, who was standing not far in front of An Ran, turned around and said, "Of course, this season's competition is much more exciting than the previous ones."

Jun Zichen and An Yu immediately glared at Qing Ling. When did anyone allow him to call her Ranran?!

Looking at An Yu and Jun Zichen, Xu Errong smiled faintly. Some things were really gradually coming to light. He didn't know what he remembered, but a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Ran was completely unaware. She asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"This time, not only the Azure Dragon Hall has disciples in seclusion participating in the competition, but also the White Tiger Hall and the Black Tortoise Hall have disciples in seclusion participating. It can be said that the competition this season is much more intense. Most people's eyes are on these disciples in seclusion." Qing Ling's face was full of bright smiles. As the eldest brother, he knew this kind of news best.

An Ran nodded. If there were indeed any disciples in seclusion who took part, this season's competition would undoubtedly be much more exciting. After all, the disciples who had been in seclusion for such a long time were considered the previous generation of disciples in the main hall. Their strength was much stronger than the disciples currently cultivating in the main hall.

At this moment, Bai Yin took the lead in attacking. She moved and turned into a wisp of green smoke and appeared in front of Qingyun. However, Qingyun seemed to have seen through Bai Yin's thoughts. He retreated several steps and swung the silk in his hand directly towards Bai Yin.

The several-meter-long silk ribbon was like a perfect weapon in Qingyun's hand, striking Bai Yin's face with perfect precision! The water magic element within it even caused ripples in the air.

Seeing this, Bai Yin did not slow down at all. Her long sword directly clashed with the silk silk, and they exchanged several moves in a short time!

“Clang!”

The contact between the long sword and the silk damask was accompanied by a series of metallic sounds, which made it clear to everyone that the silk damask was not simple. The silk damask did not let Bai Yin's sword cut it, and even tried to entangle Bai Yin's sword and throw it away.

At this time, Qingyun kept waving his sleeves, and the silk in his sleeves seemed to be endless, attacking Bai Yin with long or short waves, making it impossible for Bai Yin to get close.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were filled with amazement. They didn't expect that Qingyun's strength was so strong that he forced Bai Yin into a passive position.

Ning Zhiyuan had a slight smile on his face. Qingyun's strength had greatly improved in the past year, which made him very satisfied. He believed that they could achieve good results this time.

Jiang Jue's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of worry lingered in his eyes. This Qingyun silk was unpredictable, and if he couldn't get close enough, it would be difficult to achieve any effect. He knew full well that the silk was a spiritual treasure, incredibly hard, and that ordinary swords couldn't possibly injure it in the slightest. (To be continued.)