Chapter 539 Why does he have BGM?
Three days later, east of Donglei City.
The Fenglei Mountains, which used to be quiet in the past, are now extremely lively.
Due to the convening of the Sifang Pavilion Conference, the Fenglei Mountain Range has relaxed its flight restrictions. There are countless strong men from various forces in Zhongzhou, holding invitations to worship, walking in the air, or activating their fighting energy to transform into wings. , rushing to the "Thunder Mountain" in the center of the mountain range.
That is where the East Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion is located.
Of course, the competition location of the Sifang Pavilion Conference is not at Leishan Mountain, but on another high mountain next to Leishan Mountain.
The vast open space on the top of the mountain can be used even by strong men at the Douzong level.
There are scattered viewing platforms built around it.
On the highest subjective stage in the East, there are only four chairs, and they are all empty at present.
The disciples of Fenglei Pavilion are leading the guest to the viewing platform according to the invitation in his hand.
When most of the guests were seated, Fei Tian, the master of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, landed lightly in the center of the playing field.
"I Fei Tian, welcome all guests to attend the Sifang Pavilion Conference. Next, I would like to invite the four helmsmen of our Sifang Pavilion!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw clouds in the sky. A white thunder fell on the main stage.
Master Lei, dressed in silver, makes a domineering appearance!
Immediately, the harsh sound of breaking wind came, and a ten-foot-long giant sword came from the east to the rising sun.
When approaching the main stage, the giant sword split into countless flying swords and slowly dissipated.
The little old man, who looked unremarkable in linen clothes, stepped on the main stand with a smile.
Senior Lei smiled and said:
"Senior Jian, I haven't seen you for two years, and your style is even better than before."
Senior Jian snorted coldly, not at all. He replied and sat down on the chair.
"Haha, old man Jian's bad temper still leaves a knot in his heart from that competition back then!"
As soon as Master Jian sat down, a sinister laugh rang out.
A black light swept from the foot of the mountain, and he sat down with a wave of his sleeves.
This old man has a pale face and a pair of eyes, one black and one white, very strange!
Master Jian’s tone was neither salty nor cool:
"My luck was worse than that of Old Man Lei back then, but unlike a certain person, I only lasted a hundred rounds in the hands of Lord Feng. I was in a very embarrassing situation. What do you think, Lord Huang Quan?"
The old man in black robe had cold eyes and was about to speak sarcastically, but his expression suddenly changed.
Venerable Lei and Venerable Sword also looked towards the south.
The breeze blew by, gradually forming a whirlpool on the subjective stage.
When the whirlwind dissipated, an old man in Tsing Yi clasped his hands behind his back, looking calm:
"Haha, you three are so early."
Venerable Lei shook his head:
"You are obviously the fastest, but you are the last every time. You should punish yourself. Three cups are the answer!”
Although Master Feng may not look like a mountain or water, he is the most advanced among the four great masters of Sifang Pavilion.
Lord Huang Quan is only half a step away from the Three Star Dou Zun. Venerable Lei and Venerable Sword are both Three Star Dou Zun. Only Venerable Feng has reached the level of Four Star Dou Zun!
When all four venerables arrived, all the guests stood up and saluted:
“Greetings to the four venerable Sifang Pavilions!”
Fenglei Pavilion, as the host of this Sifang Pavilion conference, is naturally Lei Zun. The reporter said:
"You have come all the way here, so naturally you are not here just to see the four of us show off. The Sifang Pavilion Conference is a grand event for the new generation. Please take your seats. The competition will begin soon!"
< br>Venerable Lei motioned Fei Tian to continue.
Fei Tian then continued:
"The Sifang Pavilion Conference is about to begin. Now, I would like to invite all the contestants to appear one by one!"
There are too many new generation strong men who have signed up to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Conference. , so Sifangge had to raise the threshold even more, so that the final contestants were reduced to sixty-four!
Not one of these sixty-four people is lower than the Eight-Star Dou Huang!
And the best among them seems to have reached the realm of Dou Zong!
If you think of those second- and third-rate families, they can all hold the position of patriarch!
At the entrance gate, Liu Ruyan, wearing a cheongsam, said to the camera:
"Everyone! This is the exclusive live broadcast of the Zhongzhou Sifang Pavilion Conference! This live broadcast room has been bought out Yang Shan, Xiao Aotian, and Yi Qingyang have exclusive rights to broadcast from the third perspective. Next, we turn the camera to the entrance. Here comes the first wave of contestants. They are, um, I’m sorry, I don’t know them.”
The players in the first wave of admission are just appetizers, basically new-generation talents from some second- and third-rate forces.
Of course, this genius needs quotation marks.
The real highlight is Sifang Pavilion!
After more than half of the people showed up, the entrance suddenly became deserted.
Just listen to Fei Tian shouting:
“Now, let’s invite the new generation of talented disciples from Xingyun Pavilion to enter!”
Sifang Pavilion still has to have the pomp it deserves. some.
At the entrance gate, four figures slowly walked out.
The woman at the head looked extremely young, and her green clothes could not hide her beautiful figure.
Master Feng’s personal disciple—Mu Qingluan!
Beside him, a young man dressed in black and carrying a giant foot as tall as a person on his back, if not Xiao Aotian, who could he be?
As for the two people behind them, they should also be the best among the new generation of Xingyun Pavilion, but compared to the first two, they should be much inferior.
Liu Ruyan immediately came closer to the camera and began to introduce:
"Oh my God, Mu Qingluan is more beautiful than imagined. I don't need to introduce Xiao Aotian anymore. Our King Xiao Tian is still the same as before. He is so cool and cool, look at his confident face, wow! Although Xiao Tianwang is not invincible, we cannot deny his power. We don’t know what results he will achieve in this Sifangge Conference! ”
Xiao Aotian is an old face, but Mu Qingluan has never been exposed!
Because there are too few players going to Zhongzhou now, this Sifange Conference is not dominated by players.
So in the absence of information, Liu Ruyan’s live broadcast became the only one.
As we all know, the big guys who are currently at the forefront of the national server are all in Zhongzhou!
Coupled with the momentum of the Meteor Club, Liu Ruyan’s live broadcast room now has an influx of more than 10 million people!
When the camera showed Mu Qingluan, the live broadcast screen was completely blocked by the barrage. If the barrage display was not blocked, you would not be able to see anything.
“Damn it! Mu Qingluan can do it!”
“This appearance should be no worse than Nalan Yanran’s, right?”
"It's still worse than Medusa, and it probably hasn't bloomed yet."
"Tianyao's art team has always been online, and Mu Qingluan is pretty good! I just don't know how Feng Qing'er is, hehe!"
“I really want Mu Qingluan to be my virtual screen, because then I can set her proportions at will!”
The next person to appear is Wan Jiange’s team.
Wanjiange also has four people.
However, compared to the "112" formation of Xingyun Pavilion, Wanjiang Pavilion has a "22" formation.
Liu Ruyan immediately started to lead the rhythm:
“Oh my god, that should be Yi Qingyang, the president of Shuxian Tower, right? How many little fans of Yi Shaoxia are there in the live broadcast room? Ah? Anyway, I saw in the video that Yi Shaoxia wields a sword, and he looks like a real immortal cultivator. "
"The guy next to him, let me look at the panel. Wow, that's right. Tang Ying! Wan Jiange does not have much role in the original work, but it is also described that Master Jian and Tang Ying of Wan Jiange are both very decent people."
"Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan are here. They have the same status within their own forces, they are both direct disciples of the Pavilion Master, but Xiao Tianwang is standing behind Mu Qingluan. Instead, Yi Shaoxia walks side by side with Tang Ying, and seeing that they are talking and laughing, they seem to have a close relationship. Not bad! ”
"Is it possible that Yi Shaoxia has become a genius comparable to Tang Ying? He seems to have not entered the heaven list yet."
Tang Ying's appearance is actually pretty good, and of course Yi Qingyang is not bad either .
But the most important thing is Yi Qingyang's sword fighting skills. The special effects look so comfortable, with various flying swords flying around in the sky when he waves his hands.
Not only female players, but many male players also think Yi Qingyang is handsome, so many players began to try to find some sword fighting skills.
It’s just that sword fighting skills are relatively rare, and the level of sword fighting skills currently produced is on the low side. Most players can only use it to show off. Only Yi Qingyang is really strong.
Now Yi Qingyang has obtained the 14th "Yaoguang Xuanjin" on the Different Gold List. Although he has not entered the Heavenly Ranking, many players also believe that Yi Qingyang should have a combat power that is close to or even equal to the players on the Heavenly Ranking.
Liu Ruyan continued to introduce:
"Fenglei Pavilion is the host, so it should be the last one to appear. Then the next person to appear should be the people from Huangquan Pavilion. Wang Chen, the genius of Huangquan Pavilion , everyone must have had an impression of a clown, oh, here he is, he is really ugly, he looks like he has kidney failure! "Wang Chen actually has nothing to do with kidney failure, he just looks more feminine and average. The expression on his face is that of an evil smile or murderous intent.
Huangquan Pavilion also had four disciples competing, but the sharp-eyed Liu Ruyan saw a familiar face at the end of the team.
"Isn't that the president of the Wolf Guild, Xue Kuangbiao? Why did he come to Zhongzhou?"
On the live broadcast barrage, there was also a lot of discussion about Xue Kuangbiao.
“Holy shit, it’s the president of that lunatic guild!”
“This blood-driving madman can definitely be called ruthless. When he encounters troublesome people, he gives in and talks about cooperation. If the bully San Er doesn't leave, he'll take action!"
"Although I'm not too fond of this Blood Crazy Blast, I have to say that among players who don't have a strange world, the Blood Crazy Blast's combat power should be able to steadily improve. Top three.”
"I heard that Xue Kuangbiao has not been defeated so far."
"What you are talking about is nonsense. Many people on the forum are saying that when Xue Kuangbiao meets a real boss, the starting move is "Blood Escape" , Do you know what "Blood Escape" is? It's for escaping!"
"Damn it, I heard you say this, this Blood Crazy is really ruthless, no one dares to sneak into this version. Zhongzhou, and even got into Huangquan Pavilion’s team!”
“It’s incredible.”
“You guys should discuss that bloody incident slowly, I see Feng Qing’er. ”
"Holy shit! Is that Feng Qing'er? So awesome!"
Feng Qing'er's appearance naturally caused a commotion.
Among the four direct disciples of Sifang Pavilion, the most low-key is Mu Qingluan, and the most high-profile is Feng Qing'er.
She was like a proud peacock, pacing with her head held high.
The two fellow disciples following behind her were more like her followers.
Liu Ruyan had no time to explain. She was sending a message to Yang Shan:
"Yang Shen? Yang Shen? Aren't you going to attend the Sifang Pavilion Conference?"
Yang Shan: "Participate."
Liu Ruyan: "You didn't show up!"
Yang Shan: "The strong ones are often the last to appear, and the previous ones are just foreshadowing."
Liu Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's good, Yang Shen is really domineering!"
In fact, Yang Shan, who was behind the entrance at the moment, was somewhat helpless.
"This competition is going to cause trouble for me, Feng Qing'er, just wait for me!"
Of course Yang Shan's final appearance was not what he wanted.
Lao Yinbi always had to hide in the dark, and he wished he could keep a low profile.
It’s not too late to show off after the game is over.
But Feng Qing'er deliberately hid with the other two people.
When Yang Shan saw Feng Qing'er, she was already at the venue.
Yang Shan was left at the back.
Feng Qing'er sneered in her heart:
"Oh, if you don't go with Fenglei Pavilion's team, what will the guests watching the game think of you, Yang Shan?"
At this moment, Lei The Venerable sent a message to Fei Tian.
After Fei Tian finished listening, he hesitated for a few seconds, then cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice:
"Now, please invite the last person in this conference. Contestant, he is the new young master of our Fenglei Pavilion—Yidao Zhenjun, Yang Shan!”
"Fuck! What is Fei Tian doing?"
Forget it until the end, and now he is announcing his identity with such a big fanfare.
What is this?
This requires him to stand in the spotlight. If anything goes wrong in his performance, he may become the laughing stock of Zhongzhou!
Of course Yang Shan didn't know that this was the instruction of Venerable Lei, and he placed the blame on Feng Qing'er.
"Does Feng Qing'er really think that this means can make me retreat?"
Yang Shan was not in a hurry to leave, he sent Liu Ruyan a message.
"Okay, don't worry, Yang Shen, I will definitely handle it for you!"
Liu Ruyan immediately took out a big speaker from the ring.
This is the "Thousand Miles Legend", the weapon refining product of the Dou Qi Continent. It has the same function as the audio in the real world, except that the sound of this Thousand Miles Legend is louder and has unique sound wave characteristics. No matter how close it is, it will not matter. You will feel the sound is too loud, but if you are far away, you will not feel the sound is too quiet.
Liu Ruyan entered three words in the music search bar:
Yellow people!
The soothing and melodious sound of the flute echoes in this high mountain.
The voice of Venerable Huangquan on the main stage was hoarse:
“Where did the sound of the flute come from?”
Lord Sword: "There is a girl on the sidelines, she is using Qianli Chuan! Lord Lei, is this your arrangement?"
Venerable Lei is a little embarrassed, this is not his arrangement.
But Liu Ruyan knew that Yang Shan specially greeted Fei Tian and asked this good-looking woman to enter, and as long as she did not take the initiative to hurt others, she could not be disturbed.
Looking at it now, this should be Yang Shan’s handiwork!
Master Feng is very leisurely and relaxed, and even praised:
"This song is good!"
If Lord Lei didn't express his opinion, Fei Tian would naturally not interfere with Liu Ruyan.
The melodious flute sound gradually faded away, and the heavy drumming sound connected it.
The moment the drumming sound appeared, a figure appeared at the entrance.
However, the entrance is dark and you can only barely see the outline.
The figure did not take a step forward, but the drumming continued.
Anyone who knows a little bit about music should be able to tell that this drumming is building momentum and an explosion is about to happen.
Xiao Aotian couldn't help but cursed:
"Fuck! Why does he have BGM? Brother Quandan! Brother Quandan!"
Yi Qingyang: "Huh? Listen! I’m fascinated by the music, Brother Xiao, what’s wrong?”
Xiao Aotian: "Yang Shan is showing off again! Don't you have any reaction?"
Yi Qingyang: "How can I react? I can't beat him."
Two While people were communicating, the drums began to beat rapidly, and the flute sound that had disappeared before reappeared.
The flute and the drum were a perfect match at this moment. It was with such exciting background music that Yang Shan walked out of the entrance.
A blood-red cloak flutters in the wind, and the ink-colored horizontal sword in his hand merges with the sheath.
Seemingly because the wind was too noisy, Yang Shan used his free left hand to straighten his collar, and then stepped forward.
The azure blue sea heart flame appeared at the feet and condensed into a dark blue phoenix bird.
The blood-red cloak worn by Yang Shan was also covered with thunder.
This thunder has the same color as the cloak!
Wearing blood thunder and stepping on blue phoenix, the other contestants are standing on the ground, but Yang Shan is flying in the sky, standing high.
Since Feng Qing'er wants to "isolate" him, then he, Yida Zhenjun, must let the world know that he is higher than everyone else and has no one around him, so he is "isolated".
Although Yang Shan is generally very low-key, it does not mean that he will not be high-profile!
On the contrary, if he, Yida Zhenjun, wants to show off, all the contestants present can only be a foil!
(End of this chapter)