The Immortal Sword Conference lasted for several days, and finally on the seventh day, the last 16 people who entered the final test were decided.

The final competition of these 16 people was the most exciting part of the Fairy Sword Conference, so it was not as random as the previous competitions.

The Immortal Sword Conference was suspended at this point, and the disciples of Tianyu Mountain sent all the sects back to rest, and then began to prepare the venue for the final competition.

The final competition will be held at the main peak, Chongqiu Mountain, and the arenas that were originally set up in various places will be demolished.At that time, the main arena will be built in the center of the square, and the stands will also be set up around the arena, so it is not a small project.

As a result, the Immortal Sword Conference will be interrupted for a few days, and the disciples participating in the competition can also take this opportunity to take a good rest and recover the true energy consumed by the previous wheel battle.

Chongqiu Mountain guest residence, Wen's family.

"Hmph, none of you trash made it to the final competition. Are you still worthy to be monks of my Wen family?" Wen Ji, the head of the Wen family, said angrily.

All the monks and disciples of the Wen family bowed their heads and lowered their hands, not daring to speak out.

Wen Xingzhi stood quietly at the side, with the same calm expression on his face.It is rare for his own Patriarch to be so calm when he is so angry.

"My Wen family is the head of the four major families, and even the other unnamed sects have surpassed them. The Wen family has no one in the final exam, but the other three families have people, even the Yeyang Xiao family There is a Xiao Jinyan shortlisted, where do you want to put the face of the suzerain?" Wen Ji said, his handsome face twisted.

He took the position of head of the family at a young age, and he wanted to revitalize the declining Wen family, but he was "more than willing but not strong enough", and he could not be completely blamed for his vanity.

"The suzerain doesn't need to be so angry, there will naturally be a chance in ten years." Wen Xingzhi comforted.

The Wen family is a family of immortals, and the head of the family is the head of the family, so even though Wen Xingzhi is Wen Ji's uncle, he still has to respectfully call him the 'sovereign', and he cannot speak out against him.

Wen Ji was at the moment when he was burning with anger, how could he listen to his comfort.His consolation this time only directed Wen Ji's anger onto himself.

"Huh?" Wen Ji turned his gaze away from a group of trembling monks, "You are an expert who stays out of things, and now the world praises you as a gentleman, but do you still remember? Are you from the Wen family?"

Wen Ji's stern questioning this time made the expression of Wen Ji, who has always been magnanimous, change.However, his gentlemanly demeanor is ingrained in his blood, so of course he would not contradict the Patriarch for such a trivial matter.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Xingzhi did not resist, he took a step forward and bowed slightly: "Xingzhi naturally remembers that he is from the Wen family, but even though I am from the Wen family, I can't compete with the younger generation for the limelight. kind of thing. Don't you think?"

What Wen Xingzhi said was well-founded, and his gentle attitude made Wen Ji speechless.

Wen Ji was depressed and unable to attack, he just cursed secretly in his heart: "I regard myself as an elder, but in fact I am just the son of a bitch."

Wen Xingzhi naturally didn't know what Wen Ji was thinking, he still maintained a polite smile with a detached posture.

For a fairy family like the Wen family, the most important thing is the blood lineage. Wen Xingzhi's blood lineage is not pure, no matter how advanced his magic skills are, he can only be subdued in the end like he is now.

A few days later, the final competition officially began, and there were only 16 disciples left to participate in the competition.

On the Fenghua Stage, all eyes were on the two duels.Its exciting level is more than a hundred times better than the previous competition.

And today is the last match of the showdown, so naturally the most attention is paid to it.At this time, the stands of all schools and factions were already full of seats, and there were still many low-level disciples who had no seats, so they could only sit on the back and stretch their necks to watch.

"Master, why is this arena called Fenghuatai?" Chu Zhenglan was not interested in watching the competition, but was somewhat interested in the elegant name of Fenghuatai.

"Fenghua Terrace means that Fenghua dominates. The Immortal Sword Conference is held once every ten years. The person who wins the leader will naturally be the most popular disciple in the next ten years, and the sect he belongs to is also very honorable." Chen Hua also said. Before he had time to answer, Wen Xingzhi preempted him.

Chu Zhenglan had always disliked Wen Xingzhi, so when he saw him approaching with a smile on his face, he turned his face away.Chen Hua had no choice but to blame Chu Zhenglan in public, so he smiled apologetically at Wen Xingzhi.

"I still remember what you looked like when you won the championship. At that time, you were only sixteen, standing on the Fenghua platform with your head slightly raised, and your gestures and gestures were all arrogant and arrogant. All the female disciples named Yu Qingfeng admired you , I really have exhausted my youth." Wen Xingzhi squinted his eyes slightly, and talked about Chen Hua's demeanor at that time with nostalgia and emotion.

He is older than Chen Hua, and his cultivation has always been good, but when he saw Chen Hua win the championship at a young age, he couldn't help being shocked.No matter how many outstanding juniors there are in later generations, Chen Hua will always stand on the altar, making the later generations look up and sigh silently in their hearts that it is difficult to surpass.

"Still talking about what to do, it's a thing of the past, and now it's the world of young people." Chen Hua said and set his sights on Fenghua Terrace.

Now it's the last round of the competition where the tie is finally drawn, and everyone is staring intently at every move of the people on stage.

One of Chen Hua who was fighting on the stage was Cheng Jun whom Chen Hua had met before, and the other was Xiao Jinyan, a direct descendant of the Xiao family.

"The Xiao family's swordsmanship is ethereal, and its moves are changeable and unpredictable. This Xiao Jinyan is proficient in martial arts, and his cultivation level is not low. I'm afraid Cheng Jun from Tingtang Mountain is not his opponent." Wen Xingzhi followed General Chen Hua Turning his attention, he couldn't help but start to comment on the performance of the two people on stage.

Chen Hua was silent when he heard the words. He is the type of person who 'watches chess without saying a word', and he never likes to comment on others.At this moment, he secretly agreed with Wen Xingzhi's statement in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Wen Xingzhi has known Chen Hua for many years, so he naturally understood Chen Hua's temperament, so he didn't expect him to answer.One person said with emotion: "The Xiao family has not had such a talent for hundreds of years. Now it is the time of decline, but there is such a talented young man. It is God's chance to revitalize the Xiao family."

Chen Hua nodded when he heard the words. Among the four great immortal sects, the Xiao family is the weakest. Since Lord Lan Zhang, one of the four gentlemen, the Xiao family has no decent monks. In recent years, there has been a trend of being surpassed by some small immortal sects.

Chen Hua thought about it and looked at the stands of Xiao's family. Lord Lanzhang Xiao Jingchuan was sitting in the middle of the stands, concentrating on the progress on the Fenghua platform, and his expression was a little nervous.Xiao Jingchuan has been the head of the Xiao family for many years, so it is understandable to be anxious about the family's decline.

Cheng Jun on the stage has gradually shown that he is powerless. Although he has a solid cultivation base, he really can't deal with Xiao Jinyan's overwhelming sword intent.

Seeing his opponent's timidity, Xiao Jinyan didn't show any emotion, instead he stepped up his offensive without saying a word.Everyone saw a flickering sword light, splitting into a wall of swords in an instant, pressing towards Cheng Jun impenetrably.

Cheng Jun's pupils opened slightly, and he saw countless swords stabbing towards him. It was too late when he reacted and tried his best to build a defense. The sharp sword energy instantly cut his clothes and cut his skin. Suddenly, his white clothes were stained with blood for a while, and Cheng Jun was in a panic.

Xiao Jinyan's sword is fierce, but his subordinates are extremely measured. Cheng Jun seems to be in a mess, but in fact they are all minor injuries.

There was no dispute that Xiao Jinyan won this round. Ye Yinchuan, who was in charge of judging the outcome of the competition, rang the bell, and bursts of cheers erupted from the stands of the Xiao family.Even Xiao Jingchuan coughed several times covering his sleeves, but he didn't suppress the excitement of the disciples.

So he had no choice but to show the majesty of the patriarch, and shouted: "Why are you so happy, how decent you are, the Xiao family's face has been completely humiliated by you."

All the disciples were silent when they heard the words, secretly peeping at the unconcealable smile of their suzerain.

On the stage, Cheng Jun stood up and bowed to salute. Although he described himself as embarrassed, he did not lack in demeanor.Xiao Jinyan also hurriedly returned the courtesy, and said "Acceptance." His face was as usual, without showing pride, and his words were sincere, so that no one could find a trace of fault.

"Haha, Chen Hua, I think he has some of your demeanor back then, but he's not as arrogant and aloof as you." Wen Xingzhi joked.

Chen Hua looked at the young man in white clothes on the stage, thought about his appearance back then, and smiled silently.Who has never been young and energetic, at that time he was indeed a little arrogant.

At that time in the competition, he only thought it was normal to win everyone, and he didn't feel happy from the bottom of his heart.He looked too arrogant in the eyes of others.Now, although the young people on the stage tried their best to conceal that they did not show any complacency, their expressions were quite joyful.

After a while, Xiao Jinyan finished receiving the envious or jealous eyes of everyone, and flew back to the stand of Xiao's house with Yu Jian in a high-profile manner.

Immediately, Ye Yinchuan came to the stage. He was dressed in white clothes with water patterns, and he was handsome and handsome.After taking the stage, he said in a loud voice: The competition of the Immortal Sword Conference has ended successfully, and the ranking of the competition is as follows:

No.1, Xiao Jinyan from Qiyang Xiao family.

No.2, Cheng Jun, the first disciple of Tingtang Mountain.

No.3, Jiang Baizhi, a disciple of Kong Hua Xianzun in Tianyu Mountain.

No.4, Xiao Fenghui, the head of Chonghua in Tianyu Mountain.

……

No.10, Liyang Ye Shi Ye Linxiu

……

Ye Yinchuan read the list of the last sixteen one by one, among them the disciples of Tianyu Mountain accounted for a quarter, although they did not win the championship, but in terms of numbers they crushed all the sects.

"The specific process of the rest of the competition and the results of the disciples will be sorted out and sent by Tianyu Mountain later, and each faction will have two copies. Before the end of the Immortal Sword Conference, the masters will definitely send it."

At this point in the Immortal Sword Conference, another stage has passed, and the next stage is the challenging competition that is no less exciting than the final test.

The author has something to say: talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!After Chenhua, the genius boy in white clothes reappeared on Fenghua Stage, how will he perform his own splendor in the future?

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