1155, the Woman Skilled in Rhythmic Assassination

The selection of the managers of Fanle Secret Realm is different from that of Xueyue Fantasy Realm and Fairy Spirit Realm. It is not a duel between two people, but one person is attacking and the other is defending.

At this time, the person who had just leaped into the sky and was about to attack, played the guqin in his hand a few times before he was suddenly sucked by a strong suction force, and his fingers were suddenly unable to move. Turned around strangely, and the person fell directly into the sky...

Ming Wuyan saw that the main gods on the Guanhai Tower were just playing music, completely ignoring the competition above the sky and sea, so she half fell on the stage, giving people a feeling of being fascinated by the music.

Because she didn't know anyone in today's competition except Lan Feng, and she couldn't use Qingyin Jue, so she just watched from the sidelines.

When another attacker gently fell into Tianhai, Ming Wuyan couldn't help but sighed.

It seems that the champion is really powerful!

In her opinion, today's competition must be unfair to the people who came later, because the people in the first group cooperated.

However, the selection of these priesthoods in the temples of the three realms basically does not consider these issues of fairness and unfairness, they look at strength.

Just when she was sweating for Lan Feng, Lan Feng came on stage. He was very smart. He stood at the top of the sky and began to play the flute to break the rhythm. The sound of the flute was long and clear. , but with the momentum of breaking through...

When everyone was attracted by the sound of the flute, there was only a bang, and a stream of light suddenly flashed above the sky, and the killing array was broken.

At this time, Lan Feng flew up to the sky and sea, just floating in the air, looking at the unscathed ring master, he blew his flute again.

Seeing this scene, Ming Wuyan couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, Lan Feng is indeed very powerful.

Just as she thought, soon, Lan Fengsheng took the place of the champion...

At least after Lan Feng became the champion, the next challenger played longer. Ming Wuyan listened to the sound of the piano and the flute one after another, until the rhythm of the fifth piece changed. The opponent of the wind just fell into the sky...

It was also at this time that Ming Wuyan discovered that Lan Feng's advantage was not so obvious in front of people with the same strength as the God of God because he had broken through the Rhythm lore formation before and consumed a lot of divine power.

After another challenger went up, Lan Feng began to look tired, which made Ming Wuyan a little worried.

Such a comparison, it is the easiest to compare to the last person!

In this way, the order of appearance will appear very important.

"Shangshen Beiyan, you seem to have been paying attention to Lan Feng from Lanxu Hall, do you know each other?" asked Shangshen Mei Xun with sharp eyes.

Ming Wuyan smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "I pay attention to the ring master, whoever sits in that position, I pay attention to who."

Mei Xun Shangshen choked, but still felt that Beiyan Shangshen seemed to be highly focused on today's game, even yesterday, she was not so active and serious.

"Shangshen Beiyan, it's boring just sitting here, why don't we have a bet?" Shangshen Meixun said with a smile.

At this moment, Ming Wuyan turned her head to look at Mei Xun Shangshen, and said doubtfully: "What do you want to bet? Wasn't the loss bad enough the previous two days?"

When Shangshen Meixun heard this, his face darkened, and his hands tightened a little, "Although I lost, I am willing to admit defeat, and I have already sent all the things to Shangshen Beiyan. Look down on my Qiyin Palace, are you afraid that I won't be able to gamble?"

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly, "No, God Mei Xun is so interested, why do you want to bet?"

Indeed, after Bai Baotian asked that day, both God Meixun and God Ouyun sent things over. Luo Renyi and the others also made a list. She glanced at it and found that there were really a lot of things, so , she is also in a particularly good mood these days.

Shangshen Meixun took a look at Shangshen Beiyan, pointed to the position of the champion above the sky sea and said, "Let's bet, can Lan Feng at that position in Lanxu Hall be able to defend to the end? Items Beiyan Shangshen can personally go to the Palace of Seven Drinks and choose ten pieces at will. If you lose, I will choose ten pieces of immortal herbs or elixir at Yaoling Palace. How about it?"

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay! Are you betting how long he can sit?"

When the main gods around heard that God Meixun was going to bet with God Beiyan, they all looked over curiously.

Mei Xun Shangshen smiled and said: "I bet he loses most at the last moment."

Ming Wuyan raised her eyebrows, "Why did you lose at the last moment?"

Shangshen Meixun chuckled, "Because the last person to play is Yaoyue, the fifth most beloved disciple of the Lord God of Yaoxin Palace. She can be said to be the most skilled at rhythm among the disciples of the temples of the Three Realms. Youqin is even better than that."

"Oh?" Ming Wuyan was a little surprised.

Is it even worse than Youqin?

Why, after hearing Mei Xun Shangshen's words, the first thought that came to her mind was that this woman named Yaoyue should be good at rhythmic assassination.

"Shangshen Beiyan, what do you say?" Shangshen Meixun asked again.

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, "I bet Lan Feng can defend to the end and become the manager of Fanle Secret Realm."

"The two High Gods are really interested. Can I participate? I bet Lan Feng will win in the end." Lei Kun, who was sitting next to him, shook Beiyan High God with his voice.

Shangshen Meixun was not annoyed when he saw that Shangshen Lei Kun intervened, he just said: "If Shangshen Lei Kun participates, the loser is not ten items, but ten items for each person. When the time comes, Shangshen Lei Kun will lose." Don't you feel bad?"

One must know that the most coveted items in the Leiyin Hall of the God of Lei Kun are those God-Stricken Thunder Trees. She has wanted them for a long time, but never had the chance to get them.

Lei Kun, however, said firmly, "Since we are participating in the bet, I can still afford these few items."

Ming Wuyan also came back to her senses at this time, God Mei Xun wanted the Heavenly Thunder Wood for God Lei Kun!

I heard Lei Ke said before that every year these people from the temples of the Three Realms would come to the Leiyin Hall to ask for the Heavenly Thunder Wood.

"That's the case, I'll take part in it too. I'm naturally betting that my apprentice will be able to sit firmly in the ring until the end." The God of Lingyuan, who had never been involved in the affairs of the temples of the Three Realms, suddenly spoke, Shout out to his apprentice Lan Feng.

At this time, Baiqing Shangshen, the main god of Baihua Palace, also said with a smile: "I also bet that Lan Feng can become the manager of Fanle Secret Realm in the end."

"You bet on Lan Feng winning, then I bet on him losing..." Some other main gods also joined in the fun.

"Count me in..."

Just like that, all the main gods from Guanhai Tower came to join in the fun, some supported Lan Feng, and some supported others, and there was a huge crowd of people.

In the end, both Fan Yi and Man Wang participated, and the atmosphere was so lively.

Just when these main gods reached an agreement to make a bet, Lan Feng above the sky sea suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood...