Chapter 546: Fighting against Feng Qing'er!
Tang Ying versus Mu Qingluan.

Yang Shan versus Feng Qing'er!
Seeing this battle list, Feng Qing'er was so excited that her breasts were shaking!
She was originally worried that the top four would meet Mu Qingluan and a fight would be inevitable. If they consumed too much energy and then fought with Yang Shan, Feng Qing'er would not be confident.

Now, although she was exhausted from the last match due to the "Thunder Killing Finger", as long as she swallows the pills and meditates well, she will be able to fully recover before the game!
After all, according to the order of drawing, Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan have to play first.

Although Mu Qingluan is stronger than Tang Ying, she is not that strong enough to defeat him in just a few moves.
Tang Ying bowed to Fei Tian:
"Senior Fei Tian, ​​there is no need to fight this battle. I don't think I am a match for Miss Mu yet, and I don't want Miss Mu to consume too much fighting spirit."

Mu Qingluan said softly:

"Tang Ying, why bother admitting defeat? You still have a chance."

Tang Ying shook his head:
"Forget it. You and I both dislike Feng Qing'er. I don't have as much chance of winning as you do. As the saying goes, do your best, but if you can't do it, then don't do it!"

Mu Qingluan: "Okay, I knew you were like this. Thank you very much. I'll treat you to a drink after the meeting!"

Tang Ying: "Then you have to bring Yi Qingyang with you. I have made an appointment with him in advance."

Mu Qingluan smiled:

"Okay, I'll bring someone with me."

Tang Ying: "Xiao Aotian?"

Mu Qingluan: "Yes, Master is very satisfied with Junior Brother Xiao's performance."

Fei Tian didn't care what the two discussed. Since the winner had been decided, as a referee, he had to do his job conscientiously.

"Tang Ying announces his surrender. Mu Qingluan wins the first round of the top four!"

Mu Qingluan smiled, but Feng Qing'er was dumbfounded.

The series of fighting skills she had used in her previous fight with Yi Qingyang consumed a lot of energy!
But the rules of the game are that you will move on to the next game after the game is over. If there is a fierce battle and too much consumption, then you have to admit that you have bad luck.

The competitions in the Sifang Pavilion Conference have always been so cruel, otherwise they would not be divided into groups in the preliminaries, with only one person advancing from each group of eight.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do. The worst that can happen is that I'll use my bloodline secrets to fight this guy Yang Shan! As long as he doesn't reveal his true form, there shouldn't be any problems."

The lack of fighting spirit in her body made Feng Qing'er bite her lips tightly.

This scene happened to be captured by Liu Ruyan's camera.

"Fuck, these lips are the ceiling of pure lust!"

"I feel pity for her. I feel pity for her. I think Yang Shen may not be Feng Qing'er's opponent."

"Are you referring to the game or somewhere else? You'd better make it clear."

"Looking at Feng Qing'er's aggrieved look, can Yang Shen really bear to do it?"

"No! Are you old perverts thinking with your little heads? This is Feng Qing'er! The most stubborn person in the original novel, how come she sounds like a bullied little woman in your mouth?"

"What kind of personality does Feng Qing'er have? You haven't read the book, right?"

"What's wrong with Feng Qing'er's personality? Isn't she just a little arrogant? It's normal for a proud girl to be a little arrogant. The core reason why she went against Xiao Yan is that they have different positions."

"That's right, sister, I admire Feng Qing'er, she would rather die than surrender!"

"That's called being stubborn!"

"But Feng Qing'er seems to be pretty cool. She was very cool in the original novel, although she became a bit cool in the later part."

"Emperor Yan defeated Yunshan, Lingquan, Zhaixing Old Ghost, and Hunmiesheng, but he couldn't defeat Feng Qing'er!"

"From what you guys said, Feng Qing'er is pretty good?"

"Damn it, have you been possessed by Feng Qing'er? Have you forgotten what her expression was like when she was fighting with Yi Qingyang?"

"Of course I know what that expression is. I even posted a comment: Ah! Sister, kill me!"

In the original novel, as a character who creates obstacles for the protagonist, Feng Qing'er's performance and evaluation are indeed polarized.

This has also become the main point of contradiction in the current barrage discussion.

Liu Ruyan would not speak at this time.

The more barrages the better. As long as she maintains her first place in popularity, Liu Ruyan will be a top anchor of Doupo!

Yang Shan was not late either. He entered the venue almost at the same time as Feng Qing'er.

Two people, one came from the south, the other from the north, both walked slowly.
This scene seems wrong no matter how you look at it.

When the distance between them was only three meters, they both stopped.

All the guests in the viewing stands stood up.

One is Feng Qing'er, who has been famous for several years and firmly holds the top position among the four true disciples.

One was the mysterious young leader who pinned Wang Chen to the ground and chopped him.

Many people believe that this Fenglei Pavilion internal battle of four to two will be more exciting than the finals!
The four Dou Zuns on the main stage even soared directly into the air.

They also wanted to see all the details of this battle.

Fei Tian was a little nervous.

After all, for Fenglei Pavilion, both the palms and the backs of the hands are flesh and blood.

"You two, if you have no objections, I will declare the competition open!"

"and many more!"

Yang Shan smiled and said to Fei Tian:
"Senior Fei Tian, ​​this is my first time attending a conference, and I'm a little nervous, so I haven't eaten anything since last night. Can I have a bowl of noodles to fill my stomach first?"

Fei Tian: “This.”

Feng Qing'er said angrily:

"Yang Shan! You actually want to eat noodles in such a serious occasion?"

Yang Shan said impatiently:
"What? You think you have to take advantage of me being hungry and weak to have a chance to win, right?"

"you"

Feng Qing'er resisted the urge to slap Yang Shan to death:
"Okay, you eat it! It's okay for you to eat it, right?"

Fei Tian coughed twice:

"Since Feng Qing'er has no objection, then Young Pavilion Master, you can eat, but it's better to eat quickly."

"Don't worry, it will be quick."

After Yang Shan finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Wooden tables and chairs are set out.

A bowl of steaming noodles with soybean paste was held in my hand.

With chopsticks in hand, Yang Shan stirred the bowl.

Feng Qing'er urged:

"Can you please hurry up? You've been stirring it for so long and haven't eaten a single bite!"

"You know what? Noodles with soybean paste must be stirred first, so they taste delicious."

Yang Shan picked up a noodle and was about to eat it, but he looked up at Feng Qing'er and asked in confusion:
Yang Shan: "What's the matter? You like watching me eat so much that you don't even bother sitting, right?"

Feng Qing'er was stunned and uttered a question particle:

"what?"

Yang Shan no longer looked at Feng Qing'er. The delicious food was right in front of him and he couldn't waste it.

Yang Shan picked up a noodle, put it in his mouth, slurped it, and then said indistinctly:
"I'm only eating one at a time, are you still wasting time?"

This was the first time Feng Qing'er did not argue with Yang Shan since they started communicating.

She hesitated for a moment, then sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate to recover.

[Ding! Players, please note that your words and actions have caused Feng Qing'er to be extremely suspicious, and her heart has fluctuated greatly (positively). Based on Feng Qing'er's personality and the current hatred level with you, no increase or decrease in favorability will be given for the time being. This situation will be unlocked after the hatred level is completely cleared. Players, please continue to work hard! ]

Just like that, Yang Shan was eating noodles and Feng Qing'er was meditating. For a moment, the scene was so quiet that one could hear someone farting on the viewing platform.
Seeing this scene, anyone with a decent brain would have understood the whole story.

Liu Ruyan's live broadcast room was already noisy:
"Fuck! The number one in Doupo is so affectionate and teaches by example!" "He doesn't show any good face at all, but Feng Qing'er just loves it. Write it down quickly! Write it down!"

"To be honest, in the real world, I'm known as a playboy who only cares about the heart and not the person, but when it comes to dating NPCs in the game, I can only say that I'm still a newbie!"

"Why is Feng Qing'er so cowardly? Isn't she the most stubborn person in the original novel? Which great writer can explain this to me? For a fee!"

"Come on, let me analyze it for you. In such an important occasion, he let four Dou Zun and countless guests watch him eat noodles, just to give Feng Qing'er enough time to recover her Dou Qi. This is not something that ordinary people can do!"

"Nonsense, can Yang Shen be an ordinary person?"

"Feng Qing'er must be extremely upset right now. My God, isn't Yang Shen offending everyone in the audience just for Feng Qing'er? Which woman can withstand such flirting?"

"I don't believe it! Feng Qing'er is a top stubborn guy! I don't believe it! Ah, Feng Qing'er, don't be fooled, he is a scumbag! What a scumbag!"

"Why does Yang's noodles look so delicious? Are noodles with soybean paste so delicious?"

"How dare you! You should call me Yang Shenqing!"

Yang Shan is really ruthless in doing things.

He really slurps noodles one by one.

It dragged on for fifteen minutes before Feng Qing'er opened her eyes. Yang Shancai rolled up the remaining 30% of the noodles in the bowl with a chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth.

He took out a jar of wine and took two gulps. Then Yang Shan burped:

"Okay, Senior Fei Tian, ​​I'm full."

Fei Tian now looked at Yang Shan with admiration:

"As long as Young Master is full, that's good."

Feng Qing'er also said:

"Master Bei, I'm ready too."

Fei Tian bowed in four directions:

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. The second round of the top four competition is about Yang Shan versus Feng Qing'er. The match begins!"

After Fei Tian finished speaking, he immediately flew to the referee's seat.

Even though Fei Tian is the head of Fenglei North Pavilion, if the two people standing on the field are fighting fiercely, I am afraid that the aftermath of the battle will make him suffer.

It’s better to stay away and just watch the show.

Tianji, Sword Master was also a little curious:

"Old man Lei, who is stronger, Feng Qing'er or the young master of your Fenglei Pavilion?"

Venerable Lei shook his head:

"It's hard to guess."

Venerable Feng smiled and said:
"Even you can't guess it. It will definitely be an exciting battle. I have to watch it carefully. Oh, I really hope it will be a situation where both sides suffer losses. Then, Xingyun Pavilion will gladly accept the championship of the conference!"

Venerable Lei sighed:
"Alas, I'm afraid the two of them will really fight for a long time."

Although the game had already started, Feng Qing'er did not start, but said to Yang Shan very seriously:

"I owe you for what happened just now. I, Feng Qing'er, never owe anyone a favor. As a way of repaying you, you should strike first!"

Yang Shan blinked:
"I say, are you serious? This may be your only chance to take the initiative. If you let me take action, you will really have no chance."

"Ah!"

Feng Qing'er regained her former arrogance:

"I do not believe!"

Yang Shan nodded:
"Okay then, you wait!"

Seeing that Yang Shan was about to make a move, Feng Qing'er also became very alert.

Apart from the protective qi, Feng Qing'er did not prepare any other fighting skills in advance.

Since you want Yang Shanxian to take action, you have to be sincere.

Feng Qing'er disdains to do things that say one thing and do another.

However, Feng Qing'er has made up her mind that no matter what tricks Yang Shan uses, she will just use "Three Thousand Thunders" to dodge them!

Feng Qing'er is really amazing.

It is very difficult for the monsters to transform into human form and practice human fighting skills. Feng Qing'er relied on her own understanding and hard work to practice "Three Thousand Thunders" to perfection, and even learned "Three Thousand Thunders Illusion Body"!
Although she cannot maximize the effect of her fighting skills due to her status as a magical beast, Feng Qing'er, as a celestial demon phoenix, has a fast basic speed!

Venerable Lei once gave Feng Qing'er an evaluation. Among people of the same realm, Venerable Lei had never seen anyone whose "Three Thousand Thunders" was faster than Feng Qing'er.

Even Lei Zun himself, when he was an eight-star Dou Zong, was not as fast as Feng Qing'er!

Feng Qing'er's fighting spirit was raging like fire. She thought to herself:

"Come on, Yang Shan, let me defeat you fairly! Only by defeating you can I move on."

Yang Shan's expression was also quite serious, and he took the initiative to say:

"After all, my opponent is you, so I won't be polite. Just wait for me for a moment."

Although it was called a moment, it wasn't that long at all, only about thirty seconds in total.

Yang Shan even kindly reminded:
"Okay, are you ready?"

Feng Qing'er is full of confidence:
"Just come over here!"

If Su Yitong, who knew Yang Shan best, were here, she would definitely persuade Feng Qing'er to surrender quickly.

Because Yang Shan usually doesn't speak during a fight. As soon as he speaks, his opponent will be in trouble!

Unfortunately, Feng Qing'er didn't understand Yang Shan, and didn't know what she would face next.

As Yang Shan raised his hand, the commonly used starting move "A Hundred Howls of Remaining Spirits" was performed!
One hundred phantoms of magical beasts instantly occupied half of the competition area. This was shocking enough.

But there was a real dragon ten feet long soaring at the highest point.

The moment Feng Qing'er saw the shadow of the Taixu ancient dragon, she panicked.

The fear that came from the deepest part of her blood made Feng Qing'er unable to circulate her fighting spirit for a while.

Although only a second passed, Feng Qing'er recovered.

But the sound waves of the roars of hundreds of beasts were already coming towards him.

Especially the obvious dragon roar in the noisy roar made Feng Qing'er dizzy.

Feng Qing'er fell into a state of confusion for a full eight seconds!
Of course, as a favored daughter of heaven, even though Feng Qing'er's mind was no longer clear, her subconscious was still giving her body orders to resist.

But the seventy-seven forty-nine thunder chains had wrapped Feng Qing'er like a dumpling.

Golden seal, earth-level intermediate fighting skill——

"The True Art of Imprisoning Souls"!
Yang Shan seldom uses this restrictive fighting skill because it takes too long to activate.

There is a full twenty seconds, and if something goes wrong and the fighting skill fails, Yang Shan will suffer backlash.

However, the consumption of up to one thousand points of fighting spirit and the activation time of 20 seconds also indirectly prove the power of "The True Art of Prisoning the Soul".

All damage is sacrificed in exchange for unparalleled restrictive capabilities.

Especially with the blessing of Yang Shan's seven-color-level fighting spirit strength, the binding effect of "The True Art of Prisoning the Soul" has been stretched to the point where it cannot be broken except by a Dou Zun!

Even for someone as strong as Feng Qing'er, moving a finger is now a luxury!

Boom!
The dull sound of the ground hitting the ground made the hearts of the guests present stop for a beat.

Feng Qing'er's body hit the ground, leaving a deep pit. Yang Shan's left hand was tightly locking her throat.

"How could it be possible for me! How could I be pinned to the ground?!"

(End of this chapter)