After the incident on the battle platform, the five sects discussed the gray-clothed man and the ghost, and then sent people to investigate, but they didn't find any useful clues. In the end, everyone sent the guards of the Fairy Demon Conference to patrol again. Strengthened a little, and sent the news back to his sect, so that those who stayed behind could pay more attention, and then everyone focused on this fairy demon conference.

The Immortal Demon Conference has officially started, and there are two forms of competition in the conference.

In the first category, participants are ranked by lottery, compete with those who have the same number plate, and are eliminated in order to determine the ranking. This method is mainly used for monks from the foundation establishment to the Golden Core stage, and it is carried out in this way in the early stage of the Fairy Demon Conference.

The second type is the challenge type. One is to prevent those who have passed the lottery competition from being too low-level in the whole process without encountering a strong enemy. For monks in the Nascent Soul stage who challenged others, this level of competition was held at the end of the Fairy and Demon Conference, and most of them were just a test for the seniors of various sects.

Among the five peak masters of the Shangque Immortal Sect, apart from Ni Qiushui's two disciples who have not yet reached the foundation establishment, the other four are Gong Yuan's disciple Xiao Wuyi, who is in the middle stage of Golden Core; Ouyang Yuzhao's disciple Luo Yi, who is in the early stage of Golden Core; Mo Xiangsi, the second disciple of Qu Qu in the Qing Dynasty, was in the late foundation establishment period, and Feng Xuan, the third disciple, was in the early foundation establishment period.All four of them participated in the Immortal Demon Conference, and achieved outstanding results. Halfway through the preliminary competition, none of them lost.

Among the four, Feng Xuan has the lowest level of cultivation, but he is the one who has the least to worry about. Only one "Taihao Sword Art" can increase his combat power several times, and it is not a big problem against the peak foundation builders. The few games so far have been easy, and Shuangludi has not made a move, so Fengxuan can rest assured.

Mo Xiangsi made a slight breakthrough after the latest competition, so there is no need to worry about the possibility of retreating and attacking the golden core after the Immortal Demon Conference is over.

Not to mention Xiao Wuyi, Jianxiu has always been able to leapfrog challenges, and he is very confident in winning the first place.

The only thing that people care about is Luo Yi. He is a master of weapon training, and his combat power is not too high, but fortunately Ouyang Yuzhao specifically told him to treat this conference as a training, and don't care too much about winning or losing. Yi has always been obedient, so when he meets an opponent he can't deal with, he won't fight recklessly, and naturally avoids undue injuries.

A few more days passed in a blink of an eye, and the competition between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage has entered the late stage. Ten people from each side will be ranked within the next four days. Most of these 20 people are ranked in the top five. Among the true disciples of the Demon Sect, there are also a few casual practitioners.

Among the four members of Shangque Xianzong, except for Luo Yi who failed in a competition not long ago, the other three entered the top ten. The competition of the foundation period was arranged in the front, so Xiao Wuyi had to rest for two days.

The competition on the first day ended quickly, Feng Xuan and Mo Xiangsi both made it into the top five, Xiao Wuyi said jokingly: "I said in the end, don't let the two of you compete for the first and second place!"

On the second day, the two people facing each other on the battle stage turned their heads and gave Xiao Wuyi a tacit understanding, the meaning was very clear: [You crow mouth! ]

Xiao Wuyi said that he was wronged, you two have such high force values, you have to meet together sooner or later, I really don't blame him for this.

On the spectator platform, the Supreme Elder of a certain immortal sect stroked his beard, and said to the calm Qingshu, "The two disciples of Daoist Xuanjue are really extraordinary, and the first two must be among the two of them." It's decided, I don't know which apprentice you are more optimistic about?"

Qing Shuqu shook his fan, said with a light smile, "I don't care, as you said, the first No.2 belongs to both of them, what else should I care about?"

The Supreme Elder had no good intentions in raising this question. He thought that no matter what Qing Shuqu said, it would definitely cause some rift between his two apprentices, but he didn't want the other party to say such a sentence, and directly said this. The elder was so choked that he couldn't speak.

After the Supreme Elder, no one asked for trouble anymore, and everyone turned their attention to the battle arena, expecting a little bit how this competition will proceed.

Mo Xiangsi's cultivation is at the pinnacle of foundation building, and the Fuyao Pipa, the natal spiritual weapon, ranks tenth among the top ten musical instruments. Fifty-six out of ten are also extremely extraordinary, even Jindan practitioners have to avoid their edge, so Mo Xiangsi is well-known in the cultivation world, and is also called "Fairy Fuyao" by the outside world.

Compared with Mo Xiangsi, Feng Xuan has only been in the field for a few years, and his reputation is not obvious, but his talent is transcendent, he has built a foundation at the age of 17, and he has always been the most powerful swordsman. Those who are interested have even found out that Feng Xuan was guided by a sword master. In addition, he was able to do a job with ease in the previous games, and his strength would not be too low.

On the battle stage, the senior sister and the younger brother clasped their hands together to show their respect for each other.

Mo Xiangsi's expression was calm, but her eyes were serious: "Ah Xuan, Senior Sister will not show mercy, you have to go all out."

Feng Xuan responded with a light smile, "Yes, I would like to follow Senior Sister's orders."

As the words fell, Mo Xiangsi's eyes sharpened, and the silver string shot out from his right hand, turning into a bright light and hitting Fengxuan directly, as expected, he showed no mercy.

Mo Xiangsi never used his natal spiritual weapon, but the silver thread's attack power was not too weak. Feng Xuan was always on guard and responded the moment Mo Xiangsi made a move.

Feng Xuan raised the spirit sword in his hand, pulled a beautiful sword flower to push the silver thread away, and at the same time, with a fierce force under his feet, he stabbed straight at Mo Xiangsi with the sword.

Most of Yinxiu's offensive techniques are long-range, and close combat is their weakness, so most Yinxiu will minor in defensive techniques to protect themselves, but Mo Xiangsi does not belong to this group of people. She is very proficient in this way, although she is not as good as Qing Shuqu, however, can look down on fellow cultivators, so Mo Xiangsi chose to focus on offense instead of defense and focus on attack. However, this approach is quite risky. After all, if he fails to prevent the opponent from getting close, It means giving up all previous efforts.

It was because Feng Xuan knew this that he tried to get close, because even though his combat strength was comparable, his cultivation was still a bit behind Mo Xiangsi's. If he kept at a long distance, it would be a war of attrition. He who is low must be the first to exhaust himself, and he will definitely lose when the time comes, so in the previous competitions, when encountering opponents with a higher level than himself, he always made quick decisions. This time he still intends to do so.

It's a pity that the person opposite is Mo Xiangsi.

Just as Feng Xuan knew that she was not good at getting close without practicing the defensive art, Mo Xiangsi naturally also saw that Feng Xuan couldn't fight a war of attrition. He came from the same school and had a deeper understanding of the opponent than ordinary people, which has advantages but also disadvantages.

Mo Xiangsi withdrew the silver thread, and pinched out the Gale Jue with the tip of her left finger, delaying Feng Xuan for a while, taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Xiangsi quickly opened the distance from Feng Xuan, her right hand was not idle, and the sleeves fluttered and the strings flew In an instant, Feng Xuan was trapped in it.

Feng Xuan's feet stopped, and the moment he was trapped, the momentum of his body changed in vain, and the sword move in his hand changed, like waves of sword energy burst out, light and shadow flickered, and several silver threads broke inch by inch. The first form of "Sword Judgment" - breaking the waves.

Mo Xiangsi's eyes were fixed, and her heart raised a little bit. Although her silver thread is not a high-level spiritual weapon, it will not be damaged so easily. It seems that she still underestimates her little brother.

So Mo Xiangsi did not hesitate to sacrifice his natal spiritual weapon - Fuyao Pipa.

Fuyao is black as a whole, and only the two characters "Fuyao" are outlined with white lines as a pattern. It looks simple and mysterious, but this pattern is not usually used for decoration. It is also a formation, and it is also because of these two ancient characters, Fuyao can rank among the top ten musical instruments.

The moment Fuyao appeared, the eyes of the spectators were full of excitement, their eyes were glued to the battle stage, and they didn't want to be distracted at all, even some seniors and elders on the spectator stage couldn't help but focus point.

Compared with these people, Qing Shuqu has always been very leisurely. When he saw Fuyao appearing in Mo Xiangsi's arms, he sighed softly, then turned around and poked Miyagi who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Xuan What do you think, Senior Brother Ze?"

"Sit down," Miyagi pushed Qing Shuqu straight before returning, "It's exactly what you think."

Qing Shuqu got a response, and turned his attention back to the battle stage. He shook his fan and sighed in his heart: [Forget it, young people always have to suffer more setbacks in order to grow up. ]

Mo Xiangsi plucked the pipa, and the dense sound blades flew towards Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan looked serious, and chose to avoid it instead of taking it directly.

Seeing that the sound blade was dodged by Feng Xuan, Mo Xiangsi immediately changed his technique, twirling and turning with his fingertips, the individual notes were connected together, and the chilling music resounded throughout the audience, even the hearts of the spectators were slightly raised. This move, Attacking is spiritual consciousness, as long as the five senses are still there, you can't escape. Once Fengxuan falls into it, your body will be out of control, and then you will be slaughtered.

And Fengxuan also seemed to feel that he couldn't accept this trick, so he put away the spirit sword in his hand, and everyone couldn't help sighing when they saw this, and they were a little bit dissatisfied. It seems that the No.1 foundation-building period of the Fairy and Demon Conference should be Mo Xiangsi .

But the next moment, a green bamboo flute suddenly appeared in Feng Xuan's hand, he held the bamboo flute to his lips, and took a deep breath——

Everyone's faces changed.

It's not because he found out that Feng Xuan still has a second hand, but because he can play the flute... It's too, hard, to listen to!

Xiao Wuyi was even more heartbroken when he recognized the bamboo flute in Fengxuan's hand. It was the Shuanglu flute that ranked third among the top ten musical instruments!Feng Xuan's level is completely reckless, if the senior who made the Shuanglu flute, Izumi, knows, he will definitely be enraged.

Qing Shuqu's complexion was not very good, so that at the end of the competition night, he took out a lot of melody-related letters, confused Feng Xuan's face, and threatened viciously that if Feng Xuan could not play the flute well, he would be punished. Let alone his disciple, otherwise where would he put his old face of Le Xian?

Of course that's all for later.

Although the tune Feng Xuan played was ugly, it was still useful in the end. The sound of the flute broke the chilling joy, causing Mo Xiangsi to show a flaw. Feng Xuan seized this opportunity, his figure flashed instantly, and the next moment he appeared In front of Mo Xiangsi, the bamboo flute pointed directly at the opponent's throat.

Victory and defeat.

Mo Xiangsi was still a little dazed, and it took her a long time to sigh: "I lost."

Feng Xuan took back the bamboo flute and smiled modestly: "Senior sister, I have accepted."

In the end, the top ten of the foundation-building stage of the Immortal Demon Conference were decided, and Feng Xuan and Mo Xiangsi ranked first and second respectively. The next two days will be the battlefield for the golden core stage monks.

The author has something to say:

【Small Theater · Things I Don’t Know】

When Qing Shuqu was discussing with Miyagi, Lord Tianye had been watching them secretly. An elder of the Shuoyue Demon Sect who was sitting next to Tianye felt that his side was getting colder and colder, so he couldn't help but glance at Tianye, so The elder decided to go back and have his eyes treated, because he actually saw a resentful look on the face of their crazy and cool suzerain, it must be something wrong with his eyes, it must be.

Tianye: Aqu Aqu, look at me, my eyes are so hot, look at me!

Qing Shuqu: Tsk, Tianye Mojun, does your master know that you are like this?

Mo Dao Mojun: [Eyes full of vicissitudes] I know, after all, it has been talked about for more than 500 years...

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