Chapter 265 Eve
As the poetry conference came to an end, the atmosphere in Xuantian Territory became more and more heated, and everyone was looking forward to the upcoming Xuantian Conference. This was a grand gathering that brought together all the major sects, aristocratic families, and the young generation of strong men. Whether it was martial arts or talent, it was a comprehensive display of strength and wisdom.
The venue of the Xuantian Conference is located on a towering peak, which is called "Tianfeng". On the top of the peak stands a huge arena, surrounded by a sea of clouds, which looks mysterious and solemn. The arena is full of young disciples from different sects, hoping to stand out in this grand event and win reputation and opportunities.
At this upcoming conference, the best of the younger generation have been pushed to the forefront by the major sects and have become the focus of everyone's attention. Ye Fan is also among them. As the number one inner sect of the Tianxing Sect, his name has aroused widespread discussion among the younger generation.
First, there is Murong Xue from the Murong family. Murong Xue is famous for her outstanding martial arts talent and outstanding beauty. She is the leader of the younger generation of the Murong family. She has a slender figure and a beautiful face. She is dressed in a light blue dress, which makes her look noble and elegant. Murong Xue is not only a martial arts expert, but also good at music. She often plays the piano at banquets to move people's hearts. Her appearance has attracted the admiration of many young men, and many of them are even secretly planning to make friends with her to improve their status.
The next one is Xue Li from the Blood Blade Sect. Xue Li is the young master of the Blood Blade Sect and has attracted much attention due to his father's prominent status. He has a sharp appearance, a hint of ferocity between his eyebrows, and his long black hair falls casually, making him look very free and easy. Xue Li is not only good at swordsmanship, but also known for his ruthlessness. His fighting style is fierce and very impactful. He is regarded by many as the favorite to win the championship in this conference, and everyone is looking forward to his wonderful performance on the ring.
There is also Feng Zichen from Qingyun Sect. He is a handsome young man with a gentle face and elegant temperament, as if he came from a book. He is good at swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is elegant, like flowing clouds, which often makes people's eyes light up. Feng Zichen not only has a high level of martial arts, but also has a delicate mind and is good at observation and analysis. He is highly respected among the younger generation and is the "Prince Charming" in the minds of many people.
In addition, Lei Ting from the Tianlei Sect cannot be ignored. He is a burly, powerful young man who often overwhelms his opponents with his powerful strength and momentum. Lei Ting has a pair of piercing eyes, and his expression always looks confident and determined. His pursuit of power is undoubtedly extreme, and he is ready to go in this conference, looking forward to proving his strength in his own way.
Behind this group of young people, there are some who are watching silently behind the scenes. The older generation of masters smile, but they are secretly competing in their hearts, thinking about the performance of these young people. The future of the sect depends on these young people.
Ye Fan's heart was filled with anticipation and nervousness. His master often told him that he couldn't just rely on his own efforts on the road of cultivation, but also had to understand the people around him and learn from their strengths. At this moment, he was thinking about how to show his strength at this conference, and he also hoped to learn more from other young masters.
As night fell, the atmosphere at Tianfeng became more and more heated, with many young disciples gathering together to exchange ideas and compete with each other. This event was not only a display of strength, but also a collision of wisdom among the younger generation. Everyone was waiting for the start of this event, and they all secretly hoped to shine on the stage.
Ye Fan couldn't help thinking about his future that night. He knew that this event was not only an opportunity, but also a stage for him to prove himself. His goal was clear: to defeat himself here, challenge more opponents, strive to climb higher mountains, and strive to win glory for himself.
While he was thinking deeply, the arena on Tianfeng Peak had been arranged like a feast, with lights and decorations all around, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. People's expectations reached their peak at this moment, and the upcoming conference would become an indelible memory in their hearts.
As the Xuantian Conference was about to begin, the younger generations of the major sects were making final preparations in their respective residences. They were full of anticipation and nervousness for this event, because in everyone's mind, this was not just a competition, but also an opportunity to prove their strength to the world.
Preparations of the Tianxing Sect
The disciples of Tianxing Sect, especially the inner disciples, were gathering in the main hall of the sect. The atmosphere was extremely warm. Ye Fan stood in front of the team with a determined look. His master was also there, cheering him up: "In this conference, you must do your best to show yourself, not only for the sect, but also for yourself."
The disciples around him were talking in low voices, discussing their opponents and strategies. Murong Xue, Feng Zichen, Xue Li and others were all popular in everyone's mind. They were full of confidence in their abilities, and they were all eager to show their skills on the stage. Ye Fan secretly made up his mind and was fully prepared to meet every challenge.
Murong family's martial arts training ground
At Murong's house, Murong Xue was swinging her long sword in the martial arts training ground. The morning sun shone through the treetops and onto her body, highlighting her flower-like face and resolute expression. Her swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and every move was agile and elegant.
Beside her, the elders of the Murong family were also watching, their eyes full of admiration and expectation. "Xue'er, you must strive for good results in this conference and bring honor to the family." The elders said firmly, looking forward to Murong Xue's outstanding performance in the conference.
"I will definitely do my best." Murong Xue responded, secretly vowing in her heart to win honor for the Murong family at this event.
Blood Blade Sect's training ground
In the training grounds of the Blood Blade Sect, young disciples were undergoing intense training. Xue Li stood in the center, surrounded by a group of admirers, demonstrating his swordsmanship. Every strike of the sword was accompanied by a strong Qi force, and the air seemed to be filled with a sense of oppression.
"I will never let anyone underestimate the strength of the Blood Blade Sect!" Xue Li said loudly, with a determined light in his eyes. Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Blade Sect also responded one after another, and their morale was high. Everyone knew that this conference was not only about personal honor, but also a reflection of the reputation of the Blood Blade Sect.
The Tranquility of Qingyun Sect
Qingyun Sect seemed relatively peaceful. Feng Zichen was practicing alone in a verdant forest, with the sun shining through the leaves, casting mottled shadows. He closed his eyes, feeling the natural atmosphere around him, and silently recited the sword techniques he was practicing.
"I must surpass those powerful enemies in this conference." Feng Zichen made up his mind silently. He knew that as a member of Qingyun Sect, he shouldered the sect's hopes and responsibilities, and his performance would directly affect Qingyun Sect's reputation in Xuantian Territory.
Other sects' preparations
The situation was exactly the same in other sects. Every young warrior was doing his best to make final preparations. Whether it was the mysterious Night Shadow Sect or the powerful Flame Sect, the young disciples in the sects all realized the importance of this conference.
Every night, they repeatedly honed their martial arts and practiced their mental methods, striving to perform to the best of their ability in the upcoming competition. As time went on, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and everyone was secretly competing, hoping to stand out in this event.
The determination and resolve in my heart
Regardless of which sect the young generation is from, they all have dreams and obsessions, ready to show their strength at this conference. Behind each person, there are different stories and persistence, pushing them forward.
Ye Fan's heart was also full of fighting spirit. He knew that in the face of a strong enemy, he not only had to prove himself with strength, but also had to meet every challenge with his heart. At this important moment, he took a deep breath and silently prayed that he could create his own glory at the conference.
As time goes by, the bell of the Xuantian Conference is about to ring. The younger generations of the major sects silently swear in their hearts that no matter what the result is, they will do their best to pursue their dreams and write their own legends.
