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Ling Chuan gave a clear command, announcing the official start of the Xuantian Conference. In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire venue became heated. Under the expectant gaze of the crowd, several women in gorgeous clothes slowly appeared on the stage. Every movement of theirs seemed to be telling of elegance and charm, like a blooming flower, enchanting.

All of these women are disciples of the Tianmei Sect. Since ancient times, the Tianmei Sect has been dominated by women, and they practice martial arts that combine charm and dance. Their dancing postures are light, like the breeze blowing on the willows, elegant and agile. As the music sounded, several women danced on the stage, their movements were soft and graceful, like a flowing painting, which made the audience present fall in love with them.

"Look, those are the disciples of Tianmei Sect!" Someone in the audience exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes closely following the dancing figures.

"It's absolutely beautiful, as if a fairy from heaven has descended to earth." Another person echoed, his voice full of envy and admiration.

In the audience, many young men's eyes were shining with passion. They were not only attracted by the dancing of the women, but also conquered by their temperament. Every time they turned around, every time they laughed, it seemed to touch the heartstrings of the audience, and the air was filled with an indescribable temptation.

On the high platform, the leader of Tianmei Sect and several elders watched quietly, smiling and calm. They were of different ages, but all of them were charming. The leader wore a luxurious purple dress, her hair was tied high, and her face was beautiful, like a noble queen. Her eyes were full of wisdom and kindness, sometimes looking at the stage, sometimes paying attention to the audience's reaction.

"These little girls are getting better and better." An elder said with emotion, his eyes shining with satisfaction.

“Yes, the dance posture and charm that have been passed down have become the symbol of our Tianmei Sect.” Another elder smiled slightly, with pride in his eyes.

As the dance progressed, the women's performance became more and more exciting. Their dancing postures contained elements of various martial arts, instantly showing the perfect combination of strength and beauty. The audience's response became more and more enthusiastic, and some people even couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

"It's so beautiful! I've never seen such a moving dance!" A young disciple was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"There is an indescribable power in their dance, which cannot be matched by ordinary women." Another audience member analyzed seriously, his tone full of admiration.

At this moment, a young disciple suddenly shouted: "This is a great opportunity, I want to challenge one of them!" His voice cut through the air, causing a commotion.

"You want to challenge them? You'd better think carefully. The disciples of Tianmei Sect are not easy to mess with." The person next to him advised with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"I just want to see their strength. Can't the dancers from Tianmei Sect show their skills on the stage?" The disciple didn't care at all, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, Ye Fan stood in the crowd, his eyes also attracted by the women on the stage. He thought to himself that the charm of dance and the unique combination of martial arts were indeed refreshing. His beautiful master watched quietly and nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with the performance of these women.

"Master, their dancing seems to contain unique martial arts concepts." Ye Fan turned to his master and said, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, dance is not just about superficial beauty, it is also a part of spiritual practice. They feel the power through dance and can use it freely in actual combat." The master responded with a smile, his eyes still fixed on the stage, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, the dance gradually reached its climax, and several women gathered together to form a beautiful circle. As the music became louder, their dancing became more passionate, as if they were showing their strength and charm to the audience. At this time, the audience burst into applause and cheers resounded all around.

"This is truly a feast for the eyes and the soul!" someone exclaimed, his voice full of excitement.

"I think if I could learn from them, I would definitely benefit a lot." Another disciple thought seriously, his eyes full of longing.

Just as everyone was immersed in the beautiful dance, a woman suddenly walked out slowly on the stage. Her demeanor seemed different from the others, revealing a cool and elegant temperament. The audience was instantly attracted by her and exclaimed in amazement.

"That's Yaoguang from the Tianmei Sect. I heard that she is extremely powerful and her dancing skills are unparalleled!" an audience member whispered.

"Yaoguang? I've heard of her. She holds a very high position in the Tianmei Sect, and many young men are attracted to her." Another person added, his eyes full of envy.

Yaoguang's appearance instantly made the atmosphere on the stage more lively. She slowly raised her hand, as if asking for silence. The audience immediately held their breath, looking forward to her next performance.

"I hope that through this dance, I can inspire all the young people to move forward bravely in this conference and not be afraid of difficulties." Yaoguang's voice is as smooth as a clear spring, revealing a hint of tenderness and determination.

As she spoke, the music started again, and Yaoguang led several dancers to start a new dance. This time, the dance was more powerful, and every movement seemed to challenge the audience's visual limit. The audience was intoxicated again, feeling the invisible aura of them.

Ye Fan's heart was also stirred. He realized that this was not just a dance performance, but also a spiritual exchange. The dancers used their dance moves and martial arts concepts to convey a positive force, inspiring everyone present.

As the dance ended, Yaoguang bowed gracefully, and the audience once again burst into warm applause, as if the entire Huantian City was cheering for her performance.

Seeing this, Ling Chuan nodded slightly, feeling secretly pleased. The success of the dance performance not only enhanced the atmosphere of the conference, but also added some anticipation for the next competition.

"Today's performance ends here. The next competition will be even more exciting. I hope all the contestants can go all out and show the best of themselves!" Ling Chuan spoke again, his voice loud and clear.

The audience was looking forward to the next competition, secretly calculating their opponents, and the atmosphere was filled with tension and excitement. Everyone was looking forward to this event bringing them unexpected excitement and opportunities.

In a hidden corner of Xuantian Domain, the dark atmosphere of the Blood Demon Sect quietly permeates. This force is known for its cruelty and insidiousness, secretly plotting a conspiracy against the young geniuses of Xuantian Domain. The headquarters of the Blood Demon Sect is hidden in a mountain shrouded in heavy fog. The surrounding area is always cloudy and rainy, which is creepy.

Deep in this dark mountain range, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect was in a secret room with flickering candlelight, talking in a low voice with several elders. The leader was thin and pale, with a sinister and cunning light in his eyes. He smiled coldly, with a gloomy smile on his lips: "This Xuantian Conference is a great opportunity for us. Those young geniuses are the best targets for us to seize power."

The elders on the side looked at each other with solemn expressions. They knew that the Blood Demon Sect had always made a living by plundering other people's talents. This plan to target the young geniuses would undoubtedly cause an uproar. An old man with white hair among the elders slowly said, "Sect Master, if other sects notice our actions..."

"Humph!" The sect master said disdainfully, interrupting his worries. "As long as we act quickly, they will be powerless even if we are discovered after we succeed! Moreover, we can use this opportunity to sow discord between the major sects and make them kill each other."

The atmosphere in the secret room became increasingly tense. The elders nodded one after another, obviously excited about the master's plan. The master continued, "I have sent people to sneak into the Xuantian Conference site, ready to take action at the most critical moment. As long as we can get rid of those geniuses, we can establish an unrivaled position in the Xuantian Domain!"

At this time, a young disciple was summoned from the other side of the secret room. His face was pale, but his eyes were filled with desire and fear. He whispered, "Master, I am ready. All arrangements have been made. We just need to wait for the right time to act."

"Very good." The clan leader nodded, a hint of sinister satisfaction in his eyes, "You know what to do, so be sure to proceed with caution."

At this moment, the howling wind outside seemed to be foreshadowing the conspiracy that was about to unfold. The Blood Demon Sect's plan was gradually taking shape, and their shadow was like the ever-lasting fog, covering the upcoming Xuantian Conference. Although the young geniuses were immersed in glory and honor, they accidentally walked into this carefully woven trap.