The rules of the three-academy competition are very simple.
In the center of Taiyi Square, as soon as the game was announced, a high platform was slowly raised.
The two teams will compete on the high platform, and the competition is limited to one hour.
Being shot down on a high platform in a battle is considered eliminated, and fainting over a cup of tea in a battle is considered eliminated.
Elimination of all members or fainting are considered failures.
After an hour, the player with the most remaining players on the high platform wins.
In the opening match of the three-academy competition, the previous champion Fengtian Kings team played against the host Xingchen Yuheng team drawn by lottery.
After hearing this battle list, everyone mourned for Xingchen Yuheng team.
This is a game without suspense.
Sure enough, within less than an hour of the start, all members of the Xingchen Yuheng team were swept off their horses.
The formation master and luthier supported by the Yuheng team were knocked unconscious by a sword before they even had time to display their magic weapons.
However, the most shocking thing is not the quick victory of the Kings.
Instead, they only sent four people in this battle.
With only four people, the Yuheng team, which entered the second round last year, was wiped out.
There was a complete silence in Taiyi Square, and then warm cheers broke out.
"Fengtian King! Fengtian King! Fengtian King!!"
The ten members of the Fengtian Kings team stood on the high platform with their hands behind their backs, looking sassy, just like the undefeated God of War, which made people fear and look up to.
The sweet-looking female cultivator in charge of hosting immediately stepped onto the stage, congratulating them excitedly on their successful start.
This is the process of every Qionglin meeting.
Before and after the game, interviews will be conducted with the favorite teams.
After the congratulations, the female cultivator immediately asked: "I wonder which teams you will pay attention to in this three-academy competition? Will you pay attention to the Xingchen Tianshu team and the Lingwu Xiongba team?"
The Fengtian Kings team is naturally led by Fengtian's number one person, Lu Jinhang.
He has a slender and tall figure, his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, but he has a pair of sharp star eyes. Even when there is no expression, it gives people a feeling of arrogance and aloofness.
Hearing the hostess' question at this time, Lu Jinhang raised his eyebrows, glanced across the entire Taiyi Square, and said faintly: "In the eyes of our King Fengtian, the rest of the team is just our defeated team. What's the point?" Concerned?"
The face of the presiding female cultivator froze immediately, unable to utter a word.
In the stands, the Tianshu team and the Xiongba team all looked cold and angry.
This King Fengtian, this Lu Jinhang, is too arrogant.
"But..." Lu Jinhang's tone changed, and he suddenly raised his voice, "If there is anyone who can be regarded as an opponent by King Fengtian, it is only... Ye Liangchen, the lord of Qingyun."
He raised his hand, pointed at the void, and said with arrogance, "Ye Liangchen, I admit that I lost to you when I climbed the Qingyun Ranking. But in this three-academy competition, our Kings will never lose. If you have the guts, don't hide your head and show your tail, come out and challenge me, Lu Jinhang, one-on-one. Otherwise, just wait and see our Kings team crush your entire Star Academy into scum!"
Because there is no Xiaoyao team's game today, so Muyan and his brothers all slept until the sun was high before running to Taiyi Square to watch the game.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the square, I heard such a powerful declaration.