The Immortal Cultivation Conference is a conference held every three years between the ten sects, similar to a martial arts conference, each showing its magical powers, but in fact, it is also a mutual temptation between the sects.

After all, retreat and self-appreciation will not become a great climate, and only by learning from each other and fighting can we make progress. In fact, what immortal cultivators want most is a powerful opponent in addition to a high-grade spiritual weapon. No defeat, no defeat, no destruction.

You must know that thousands of times of hard practice of heart trick swordsmanship are not as good as a hearty actual battle.

And among them, Yuanshan Hall has always been the Hermes of the immortal cultivation world, and it can be described as the Hermes of the immortal cultivation world, the leading boss. In recent years, high-quality disciples of the Lingfeng Sect have frequently appeared, and the disciples in the sect have fierce fighting styles. Xiaoyaotang is unfathomable, and there is generally no wind. Flowing Water Valley is good at medicine, and Falling Flowers will be good at illusion. The level of the other sects is almost the same.

The last time the Immortal Cultivation Conference was held in the Yuanshan Hall, and Xie Chiyuan, a closed disciple of the Yuanshan Hall Master, stood out and won the first place in ten battles and ten victories.

The new head of the Lingfeng faction, Jin Hai, took office as the new official of the three fires, and he attached great importance to it, and he was very ambitious for this immortal cultivation conference, and he stepped up the training of his disciples, especially a few with higher qualifications, two years ago.

In front of the Qiankun Palace, the disciples of the ten sects were gathering together to greet each other with smiles and test each other.

On the high platform, Shen Zhe was greeting Liu Cheng, the master of Xiaoyao Hall, and Jin Hai, the head of the Lingfeng faction, "Hall Master Liu and Master Jin, please sit down quickly, forgive Shen for not being well entertained!" Shen Zhe greeted.

The heads of the three factions sat side by side in front of the school field, and the top ten players • Xia • Dogleg Expert • Zhuang hurriedly held hot tea.

Shen Zhe looked down at the disciples, and was about to speak, when a person came up the side stairs.

"I'm late, Hall Master Liu, Master Jin, and Hall Master Shen are all right." Wu Yue, the hall master of the Far Mountain Hall, said with a smile.

The head of the three factions hurriedly stood up and arched his hand: "Hall Master Wu! ”

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you still have the same demeanor, and you don't see the old." Wu Yue said with a smile.

"Master Wu too." Several people laughed and sat down again.

Wait until all ten heads have arrived.

Wu Yue clapped his hands, and the four disciples behind him carried out a red sandalwood wooden box, which was inlaid with white jade, jade, and night pearls.

The wooden box was gently opened, and inside was a sword with a white jade base and a black iron handle.

Wu Yue stood up and drew his sword, and suddenly a cloud of cold light bloomed out, almost blinding the eyes of the audience, the blade was like autumn frost, extremely sharp.

He pulled up a few beautiful sword flowers, the white light shining and hissing through the wind.

With a pop, the sword was sheathed and respectfully placed on the table by the disciple.

The disciples under the high platform were amazed and eager to try.

"In today's Immortal Cultivation Conference, whoever can win the top spot, this quenched jade sword will be the master. When a teenager becomes a hero, a few of us will wait and see. Shen Zhe said with a smile.

The final arena of the Immortal Cultivation Conference is set up in a back mountain behind the Qiankun Palace, where the terrain is flat and open, and there is a high mountain as a screen, which can be attacked and defended, and is a natural duel place.

The first game is to select the top twenty-five, choose the opponent freely, once a consensus is reached, they will be matched into a pair, Shen Qiqi is against Mu Hanhui's disciple Hanhan, and the duel between the two is arranged in a corner where the sun can't shine.

For the first time, Shen Qiqi specially put on the blue school uniform of Qiankun Palace, his long black hair was also tied up in a regular manner, and his slap face was not powdered.

"Aren't you going to play today, why are you here, and you're a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know I'm here?" Shen Qiqi asked in surprise and quietly touched Xia Zhuang who was sitting next to her, it was rare that he was not dressed conspicuously today, not like the usual peacock dress.

When he heard this, he shook out his conjecture very complacently and ostentatiously, and first coughed twice in a pretentious posture, "Little junior sister, with all due respect, as far as your triangular cat kung fu, the level and qualifications of the audience are similar to yours, and it is Hanhan of Mu Hanhui, if you don't fight with her, who will you fight with." Besides, this is the only place in the whole arena where the sun can't get it, and according to your stinky and beautiful young lady's temperament who is afraid of the sun and the wind, if you want me to say, you will definitely sit here. ”

Shen Qiqi said: "Don't take anyone to rhythm, do your best, thank you." ”

Xia Zhuang nodded in agreement, "Don't take anyone to rhythm, be yourself, thank you." ”

"Damn, here's a pretend."

Xia Zhuang heard Shen Qiqi scolding him, paused for a moment, and was satisfied to see Shen Qiqi speechless and disgusted, and then continued: "If you want me to say, you are quite wise like this........."

Shen Qiqi was like a fish in his throat, and he wanted to speak again, but he couldn't help but say: "Who is this person, I don't know, can you take him away." ”

A chuckle came from the side, "Is this the chief disciple of the Qiankun Palace, a fool, a fool, if you want me to see, you Qiankun Palace, but that's it." Xia Zhuang and Shen Qiqi turned their heads at the same time, with angry expressions, and the person who spoke was Han Han of Mu Hanhui.

"What are you talking about!" The two of them spoke at the same time with a tacit understanding of anger.

"Say that your skills are not as good as others, so you have to pay and make efforts to hold an immortal cultivation conference so that you don't get kicked out of the top ten factions." Han Han deliberately dragged his voice back, and raised his hand to stroke his hair, "You two can't beat me, so you just accept your fate." It's still too late to admit defeat, and it's not too bad. ”

"This person is really shameless, recognize your size! Our Qiqi is much more powerful than you. ”

"Wait and see, just you Xiazhuang is a lackey, if I win the battle against Shen Qiqi, you will crawl back to your Qiankun Hall for me."

"If I win, you can also climb back to your Muhan Society for me." Shen Qiqi approached her and said with a smile.

Shen Qiqi soon came on the field, opposite was Han Han of Mu Han Society, who looked cute and lovely, but her mouth was unforgiving, she was the only female disciple of Mu Han Society, and it was said that she was talented.

Han Han came on the field and saluted everyone, straight into the sword, his voice and appearance were completely different, "In Xia Muhan, Han Han, please ask Senior Sister Shen for advice." ”

Although this Han Han is older than Shen Qiqi, according to her position, she should be called senior sister.

Shen Qiqi happily responded to the battle, after all, she had also practiced swordsmanship for a long time, and under the command and training of Uncle Xu, she was full of self-confidence and thought she was invincible. In addition, the beam she formed before, she felt even more powerful.

The two were at a stalemate, and at this moment, Han Han's figure suddenly approached, different from the previous moves, with more momentum and faster swords.

Was it really clumsy before? This is her true strength?!

Shen Qiqi's pupils shrank, the two swords collided, and as soon as her sword collided with the opponent's sword, she was bounced back a few steps by the huge force.

At the same time, her arm was numb, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the sword and the person almost took off at the same time, she gritted her teeth and clenched the sword with all her might, so as not to fall and eat.

After taking a few steps back to stabilize his figure, Shen Qiqi hurriedly glanced at his right hand, which was injured and trembling slightly.

Looking at Han Han again, his eyes were extremely bright, and he looked like he was bound to win.

Shen Qiqi seemed to be ignited, she swung her sword in a more excited attitude, rampage, and swung her sword, it seemed that her moves were seen through by Han Han, and before she made a move, Han Han knew where she was going to fight the next moment.

So Shen Qiqi was beaten all over his body, and he was miserable, and there was no clean place on his body. But he still refused to admit defeat. What doesn't kill her will only make her stronger.

Several times in a row, Shen Qiqi was pressed on the platform, almost unable to stand up, and the last time, he tried several times before he got up again.

Han Han smiled slightly, and said empathetically: "Senior sister, you quickly admit defeat, if you continue to fight, you will say that our Mu Han will abuse the opponent." I don't dare to bear this sin. ”

"I'm sorry to get beaten up the best thing I do." After speaking, Shen Qiqi spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and got up again like Xiaoqiang, who couldn't be beaten.

The monks in the audience couldn't help but gasp when they saw her miserable appearance, and sympathized with Shen Qiqi in their hearts.

Xia Zhuang shouted anxiously in the audience: "Qiqi, Qiqi, forget it, forget it, we admit defeat, we admit defeat." I accept my fate, I accept my fate! ”

Shen Qiqi gasped, endured the pain on his body, and shouted at Xia Zhuang: "I don't admit defeat, and you are not allowed to admit your fate." After finishing speaking, he quickly attacked Hanhan.

Han Han saw that the situation was not good, turned from attack to defense, and the sword backhand was on the back of her hand to block Shen Qiqi's blow, at this moment, she squinted her eyes fiercely, the soles of her feet were running lightly, as light as water, and quickly detoured to Shen Qiqi's back, and the sword stabbed fiercely, and she was about to succeed!

This surprise attack came suddenly, quickly and ruthlessly, and many people shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiqi closed her eyes and stabbed in her direction in a more ruthless way, with a hard-hitting posture, even more ruthless, Han Han had to retreat, slightly out of the way, and the sword just grazed her face, cutting off a few green threads.

Shen Qiqi took advantage of the victory to pursue, kicked at Han Han, and then a sword was across Han Han's neck, her jade crown also fell down with the action, and her long ink-colored hair was draped at will, and it was swayed arbitrarily by the wind.

"I'm sorry, I won, you climb." Shen Qiqi winked defiantly at Han Han.

Xia Zhuang hurriedly jumped on the stage, grabbed her hand and pulled up her sleeves, which were full of blue and red, and even the tiger's mouth was still bleeding.

Shen Qiqi was still laughing one second, and the next moment he bared his teeth and cried out in pain.

She withdrew her hand and shouted, "What are you doing?!" I'll avenge you, and you're going to murder me?! ”

Shen Qiqi only realized that there were all kinds of pain on her body at this time, she looked down at her arm that had been swollen, and gasped with a white face: "Pain, pain, pain........."

Xiazhuang "............"

Han Han was extremely embarrassed, blue and white all of a sudden, and the gray slipped away.

The Immortal Cultivation Conference was held for a few days in a row, in order to maintain the relationship between the disciples of the sects, although Shen Qiqi had already left the stage, but with the banquet that had been eaten for a few days, Ling Huisi, as a disciple of the Qiankun Hall and as one of the top ten, also participated in the banquet.

As soon as she arrived at the banquet, Shen Qiqi took the initiative to sit next to Ling Weisi, after all, she hadn't seen him for a few days, and it was rare to have time, she wanted to please her boss, showing that she definitely didn't know his true identity, or that she had hit her head, and she had forgotten the events of that day.

During the meal, she took the crispy meat in front of her and put it in his bowl, and then smiled sweetly.

Then Ling Huisi silently took out the piece of crispy meat and threw it away.

What do you mean? Dislike her? Shen Qiqi looked at him puzzled.