The number of teams participating in the trials this time can be said to be a record, with a total of 12 teams.
These 12 teams will compete in two groups, the winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly.
Ignoring the situation of other groups, Fang Yun scanned the crowd around and around, and immediately approached Master Beast and the others after seeing them.
At this time, the crowd around Beast Master and the others was obviously larger than that of other groups. After all, apart from the Qiancheng family, the team led by Beast Master could be regarded as the strongest in overall strength and the best in performance, and naturally the most popular.
Not to mention that their opponent in the first round was Mingjian Villa, who had had friction when the server was first merged. It can be said that the game has already been heated up before it even started.
Soon, as all the teams were ready, the qualifying competition for the 13th Martial God Altar in Bianliang City finally officially started!
The moment the battle started, Fang Yun immediately clicked alt+a, but instead of selecting the Beast Lord, he clicked on the captain of the Famous Sword Villa next to him, the Famous Sword Ghost Sword.
During normal PK, the viewing angle of the players watching the game is not restricted.
Fang Yun didn't even need to guess, he knew that there must be someone squatting at the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower at the Mingjian Villa, and there must be someone watching from the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower at the Mingjian Villa at any time.
Report the opponent's health status.
This is a very common fighting routine, and there is no way to prevent it. Everyone can only play it tacitly.
However, a large-scale 5V5 battle like this still depends on hard power in the end. Just like when he led his team to play trials with others in the ring, even though he knew that the opponent was peeking at his blood volume, he was still crushed by him with hard power in the end.
Pressed through.
Entering the battle, after seeing the lineup of Mingjian Ghost Sword, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and found that the manpower sent by Mingjian Villa this time seemed to be quite impressive.
The famous sword Ghost Sword standing in the captain's position has transformed into a Night Rakshasa, and the four teammates next to him have also transformed into advanced transformation cards one by one. The babies in the front row are also ghost generals, dragon turtles and the like. Overall,
Yan belongs to a relatively conventional high-end team in this period.
Originally, he thought that a less elite gang like Mingjian Villa would not be able to send out a few decent high-end players, but now it seems that he seems to be looking down on others.
Unfortunately, this illusion did not last long.
It didn't take long, as Beast Master came down from the plane several times, the Mingjian Villa team, which started with a strong momentum, immediately revealed its true colors, and the oxygen tube was almost interrupted...
"Damn it, my brother's excitement was in vain."
Seeing the Mingjian Villa team whose entire team had been beaten to pieces and was on the verge of being destroyed, Fang Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes and muttered.
He had just complained before that embroidered pillows are everywhere these days, and you might get caught if you don't pay attention.
As a result, he didn't expect that he would meet a team today. This Mingjian Villa team started with a very good posture, but he didn't expect that it broke into pieces at the first touch. It was far from the fierce battle he had expected.
Thousands of miles.
However, although they were defeated by Jinfeng Xiaoyulou in the first few rounds, the people of Mingjian Villa showed tenacity, constantly looking for various opportunities to add blood to save people, and occasionally counterattacked when they had the opportunity.
, doesn’t seem to be planning to give up just like that.
But in Fang Yun's view, these actions are tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. Facing the Jinfeng Xiaoyulou team, which is in outstanding overall condition, all the efforts made by the Mingjian Villa team are in vain. The only difference is whether they lose sooner or later.
That’s all.
Realizing that there was only garbage time left in this game, Fang Yun didn't look any further and clicked "Escape" to leave the game.
Valley moves
After leaving the game, he thought about it and decided to sort out all the 12 teams participating this time.
But before he could start looking for them one by one, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw an ID that was both surprising and familiar to him.
"The return of the king? Let me go, this guy is still alive?"
Seeing the return of the king he had not seen for a long time and the team of kings led by him, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, feeling quite like he was reunited with an 'old friend'.
Speaking of which, ever since the gang eradication incident that led to the disbandment of the Alliance of Proud Brothers, the Gang of Kings has suddenly become invisible in Bianliang City. Although they can still be seen occasionally, their presence is almost zero most of the time.
As time passed, Fang Yun himself did not pay much attention to things in the district, so he had not seen this influential figure in the early days of Bianliang City for a long, long time.
Feeling a bit interesting, he simply clicked alt+a, aimed at Return of the King, and entered to watch the battle.
As soon as he entered to watch the battle, Fang Yun couldn't help but frown.
At this time, the King's World team was in very bad shape. Five of their team members were dead and disabled, and only two of the babies in the front row were left with residual health.
Fang Yun is not too surprised by this. After all, the upper limit of the world of kings is right there. No matter how much he improves, he will not be able to cause a qualitative change without the joining of a big boss.
On the other hand, both the players and the baby on the other side are alive and well. If nothing else goes wrong, this game will end in a disastrous defeat for the World of Kings team in a few rounds.
But this was not the reason why Fang Yun frowned. The reason why he frowned was because he discovered that the team opposite King of the World was not from Hangu Pass, but the Qingfeng Pavilion team that had a strong presence in Bianliang City recently!
He originally thought that this competition would be a competition consisting of six teams from Hangu Pass + six teams from Bianliang City, just like their match between Jinfeng Xiaoyulou and Mingjian Villa.
But now it seems that the arrangements for this qualifying round are different from what he expected.
It felt a bit strange, but considering the specific details, he was not involved, so he just thought about it and passed by. After watching two more rounds, he quit watching.
After quitting watching the game, he was a little idle for a while, but the players around him seemed to be in two different worlds with him, each one cheering crazily for the team they supported, and the scene was so lively.
"Nothing will happen, right?"
Looking at these lively but orderly qualifying matches in front of him, Fang Yun held his chin, feeling that if it was just a competition of this level, there shouldn't be any problems.
Since there was no problem, there was no point for him to stay here any longer. He simply took control of the Wuzhuang and left the Jiangnan wilderness, planning to have a baby to play with before going to bed.
Soon, more than half an hour passed.
Standing on the rooftop, Fang Yun opened the demon refining pen and threw rubbish and beast magic into the prop pen one after another.
But just as he was enjoying himself while putting down his books, he saw that the world channel that had been cheering for each team suddenly changed. Players from Hangu Pass and Bianliang City were furiously shouting at each other as if they were changing their faces.