"Otherwise, Master Cheng, your summary is accurate?"
With a smile, Master Beast typed loudly and said: "But this time, I won't argue with you. After all the trouble in the district, today's qualifying match will probably last until midnight. I don't know if it will happen."
If something unexpected happens again..."
As he said that, Master Beast, who finally remembered that he was a contestant in this qualifier, hurriedly said a few words, then stopped talking and immediately went back to discuss the tactics for the next game with his teammates.
After the beast master left, Fang Yun shook his head with a smile, quickly settled a few numbers, and then left the study to wash up and go to sleep.
At this time, the preliminaries in Bianliang City have not yet ended, but he no longer wants to pay any attention to it. Just like he has always said, as long as the forces in the area don't always think about making waves, he is not interested.
Go bully the kids.
As for the gang members of Jinfeng Xiaoyulou and Liufenbantang, the crisis was lifted the moment the rhythm of the district stopped. At this time, unless someone really didn't want to hang out in Bianliang City, it would be useless to lend them some courage.
I don't dare to attack these two gang members.
After washing up, while all the forces in Bianliang City gathered in the Chang'an Arena to compete fiercely for the qualifications of this martial arts altar, Fang Yunze, who had just bloodbathed Jiangnan by himself and set rules for all the forces in Bianliang City, had returned.
In the bedroom, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
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The next day.
Sitting in front of the computer, Fang Yun shook the mouse back and forth in his right hand, constantly switching back and forth between various windows.
After half an all-night fierce competition, Qingfeng Pavilion, led by Dongfeng Huayu, finally defeated the rest and successfully won the qualification to participate in the 13th Martial Arts Forum.
To be honest, Fang Yun was a little surprised by this result.
After all, in previous qualifying competitions, the Jinfeng Xiaoyulou team led by Beast Master had always had a greater advantage, but unexpectedly they overturned in this competition and lost by a hair after 78 rounds of fierce battle.
Go to Qingfeng Pavilion.
However, after carefully watching the game video, Fang Yun quickly understood the reason why Master Beast and the others overturned.
To put it simply, the absolute main force of Qingfeng Pavilion, ‘Dongfenghuayu’, does as much damage as ever. In this game, it even faintly suppressed the arrogance of Master Beast, a krypton gold maniac, which shows its strength.
At the same time, after several consecutive campaign failures, Dong Feng Hua Yu and the others have obviously made significant adjustments and reinforcements to their team structure.
Except for Dong Feng Huayu, their old rival, the other four people they were competing with Beast Master and the others this time were all 'newcomers', but their strength was much stronger than Dong Feng Huayu's previous teammates.
Faced with this situation, Beast Master and his team's response seemed a bit inadequate, and their style of play was rather formulaic. In the end, they were naturally defeated by this new force and missed the opportunity to qualify for the 13th Martial Arts Forum.
Unable to qualify for this year's Martial Arts Forum, the disappointed Master Beast once again fell into isolation. However, Fang Yun didn't have many ideas. Just like he promised at the beginning, he would never interfere in any aspect of this qualifying competition.
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The qualifications for the Martial God Altar were determined. Starting from 9 o'clock this morning, the voting channel was also opened immediately. The Qingfeng Pavilion team that successfully qualified for the competition naturally dominated the voting list. After all, whoever came behind would not be ranked at all.
What about the second team?
Glancing at the various channels in Bianliang City, which finally ushered in peace after last night's bloody storm, Fang Yun withdrew his gaze, controlled the Wuzhuang to quickly complete the division, and then poured out various medicines non-stop.
His Wuzhuang number has now reached level 150, and his skill level and practice have also progressed hand in hand.
Under this situation, Fang Yun knew that this number was getting closer and closer to the finished product, which also meant that he had to seize the time to help him fill in the missing puzzle pieces.
As for the most important piece of the puzzle…
Looking at Shennong's four-blue divine chain with no level of blood-breaking and sweeping special effects lying quietly in his backpack, Fang Yun sighed, knowing that it was time for him to make a decision.
But to be honest, there is nothing to worry about. Although the sweeping suit is more violent, but Wu Zhuanghao has already collected four other sky-wide suits. At this time, it is obviously not wise to overthrow everything and go for the sweeping suit.
s Choice.
Now that he had made a decision in his mind, he no longer hesitated. After quickly filling the Wuzhuang account with medicines, he then cut to the Datang account and planned to bring several other accounts to help 98k kill life and death.
Gu Zhe
But at this moment, several messages from the gang suddenly caught his attention.
"Have you read the forum? The video of the boss' bloodbath in Jiangnan yesterday has gone viral today!"
"Of course I did. How could I miss such excitement?"
"Where is it? I want to see it too!"
"173, Ye Z pigs and so on are everywhere. No one is talking about the upcoming Wushen Altar. Everyone is watching the video of the boss slashing and killing in Jiangnan last night. He is so domineering!"
"Let's go, go and support the brothers, and help the boss become more powerful..."
Looking at the messages on the gang channel that were flooding the screen faster and faster, Fang Yun blinked, and then suddenly smacked his lips, thinking how could he forget this?
Due to the emergency situation last night, he only focused on saving people, killing people, and establishing rules, but he ignored the brutal fighting power of the Qiancheng Five. They were excellent fodder for the press. A slight breeze could start a prairie fire!
Sighing, just looking at the excited expressions of the gang members, he knew that the forum must have completely exploded as they said.
After thinking about it, he was no longer in a hurry to help Wuzhuanghao survive the calamity of life and death. Instead, he opened the web page in all windows and casually clicked on the 173 forum, which he visited most often.
As soon as he entered the forum, Fang Yun was greeted by a series of red and bold pinned posts——
"Shocked! The Qiancheng family reunited for the first time, and the gods came down to earth to bloodbath Jiangnan!"
"Playing with headlines is still the game for these reporters."
Looking at this standard shocking title that made people want to click on it, Fang Yun was so happy that he just moved the mouse and clicked on it.
Entering the post, he glanced around and saw a few screenshots, and then a row of video download links.
Although it has been less than 10 hours since the melee in Bianliang City last night, the number of downloads of these videos has already exceeded 10,000, and is still rising at an extremely fast rate.
Underneath these links, the netizens who grabbed the front row almost all left some of the most representative emoticons in fantasy, ranging from #24 to #45 to #83.
"It's so cruel, damn! Every battle ends within one round, with an average time of less than 1 minute... #sweat"
"This isn't PK at all, it's just tower sweeping!"
"The opponent doesn't look weak either. Some of them seem to be still competitive players. Why are they as fragile as paper in front of Qiancheng and the others?"
"As you can tell, paper is stronger than them."
"The GM wanted to curse after seeing this scene."
"It really means success if you survive one round..."
"It's scary! It makes me sweat and my hands and feet are cold..."
"If these five people form a team to fight against the Martial God Altar, will the other teams still have a way to survive?"
"In the final analysis, this is just a PK within the area. Compared with the Martial God Altar, the intensity is definitely much lower. But let's talk about it. Even so, Qiancheng's performance still seems ridiculously excessive..."
Pulling it down twice, Fang Yun rubbed his head as he looked at the countless exclamations left by the netizens in the back row after the shock, knowing that he had successfully emerged from the circle with a brand new posture this time...
