Seeing An Ran's performance, the masters of the other three halls looked at Ning Zhiyuan with envy. They didn't understand why An Ran chose the Qinglong Hall. Now they were really jealous!

They all had the urge to snatch her away. Although they had An Yu, Jun Zichen and Xu Errong as their disciples, and the three of them were not bad, they were still jealous of An Ran's performance!

Bai Yao's surprise didn't last long. She looked directly at An Ran and said, "You are seriously injured now. If you admit defeat, you can leave."

Hearing this, the curve of An Ran's mouth widened a little: "The winner hasn't been announced yet, you are a little too impatient."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire arena erupted in excitement! An Ran was already injured, yet she continued to compete! Didn't she know that the next competition would be even more powerful?

Hearing An Ran's words, Bai Yao sneered: "It will do you no good to hold on."

An Ran's expression remained calm. She had wiped the blood from the corner of her lips. Her pale face did not diminish her beauty: "This is my business." Her voice was cold, but it carried an irresistible power that made it impossible to refute.

Seeing An Ran say this, Bai Yao ignored her. Since she wasn't afraid of death, what was she worried about? Seeing An Ran able to unleash such strength with the cultivation of a fifth-level Emperor, even she was impressed. Unfortunately... only one of them could win this match, and that person was her!

Thinking of this, Bai Yao's hands began to move again! After this rest, her condition improved a lot. Since An Ran didn't want to leave, she would beat her until she left!

An Ran's lips curled up slightly, making it hard to see clearly. To her, such an injury was nothing. She was not a flower that stayed in the family, protected and devoted to cultivation, but someone who was constantly fighting on the brink of life and death!

She had endured such injuries countless times. Even though her injuries were considered serious in everyone's eyes, in her opinion, these injuries were completely within an acceptable range.

The entire arena fell silent once again, everyone's attention focused on the two of them. Clearly, the upcoming competition was even more exciting. They had already determined the outcome: Bai Yao would undoubtedly win.

After all, both her cultivation and current condition were much better than An Ran's, but no one looked down on An Ran. At least she had the courage to face it, at least she was seriously injured but still persisted. Ask yourself, can they do it?

Many people don’t have the answer in their hearts.

An Ran's eyes were filled with a frantic fighting spirit. She wanted to see the fruits of her month-long stay in the Martial Arts Hall! She frantically drew out all the magical energy in her body, leaving no stone unturned in this battle!

A completely new hand seal slowly emerged from An Ran's hands. Everyone felt an inexplicable rhythm within them. While the movements weren't fast, they were incredibly subtle and incomprehensible. Some even experienced a sudden enlightenment while watching An Ran's movements.

Ripples appeared in Anran's hands, and it felt as if the world around her had transformed into a pool of water, the air itself forming ripples with a patterned pattern. It was undoubtedly an extremely strange scene. This energy seemed to be nonexistent, yet it seemed to be everywhere, leaving no trace and yet feeling as if it were part of it.

It was this indescribable strange feeling that made people frown but couldn't help but associate it with her handprints...

This was a new move she had recently refined, and even she herself wasn't sure of its true power. She hadn't yet had time to perform it, but she believed the power of the Void Sword Technique would only grow stronger. This move seemed calm and peaceful, but the rate at which her magical energy was being consumed was terrifying.

The four-color magic energy condensed into colorful clouds that appeared around An Ran. She was dressed in white and looked more and more ethereal in the clouds. The breeze blew up her three thousand black hair, and at this moment there was an indescribable beauty.

The elders and hall masters all found An Ran's move quite extraordinary. This peculiar fluctuation made them feel both strange and familiar, so profound that even they could gain some understanding from it. What kind of martial arts could possess such power? This person had many hidden cards.

"Ning Zhiyuan, what kind of martial arts is this An Ran? The fluctuations are so strange?" Feng Han couldn't help but ask. Ning Zhiyuan is now An Ran's master, so he naturally knows more about it than they do. They are very curious.

This kind of fluctuation wasn't particularly powerful, but it was strange. They couldn't understand what this move was, because until now, it hadn't shown its power.

The colorful clouds kept piling up, but at that moment, a change occurred. The originally colorful clouds gradually turned blue, like the blue of the sea, clear and bright. Strangely, as a breeze blew, ripples appeared on the clouds, as if they were actually sea water.

In the cloud, there was a sudden change again. A huge ripple formed in the center, and a giant water-blue sword slowly emerged from it, quickly sweeping over everyone with a heart-pounding energy!

The aqua-blue giant sword seemed like the clearest blue in the world, so clean and pure that it attracted everyone's attention and made them unable to recover for a long time.

As the aquamarine giant sword formed, Bai Yao's technique was also fully condensed. Wisps of lightning danced again in her hands, unusually cheerful. Unlike An Ran's clear blue sky and clear water, Bai Yao's was still covered in dark clouds. She was like Lei Lina, brimming with violent charisma.

Powerful lightning was brewing in the clouds. The powerful aura was suppressing everyone at this moment but it did not show up. Obviously, Bai Yao was not going to waste any of the power of thunder and lightning. She would wait until it was completed before giving An Ran a thundering blow!

Seeing this scene, Feng Han's expression changed slightly. He had never expected that this girl could even condense this move. She had practiced for a long time before but had not been able to successfully condense this move, but she had never thought that she would succeed today.

He knew the power of this move, but at that moment, he couldn't tell who was stronger. Bai Yao's destructive power was naturally greater, but An Ran's moves were more bizarre.

At their age, what had they not seen? But An Ran's move left even these elders confused as to what kind of power it was. (To be continued.)