This is really unique. Meng Shuai was stunned on it.

Since entering the market, warriors have not played much in teams. Not to mention bullying the fewer people, they can't even fight against each other. It's like a group fight and losing their identity. Not to mention innate things, unless it's like robbing the psychic seal, the masters will never join forces to fight each other.

Even if Duan Lingye is unique and wants to play a team competition, he still needs to notify him in advance. Otherwise, how can he have time to form a team? Without prior training, how can the team be formed?

Meng Shuai thought that he only didn't know about it beforehand, but judging from Fang Qingyan and the others' expressions, he really didn't know about it.

This is Duan Lingye's nature of doing whatever he wants, and only he does this kind of thing unexpectedly and reasonably.

Fortunately, Duan Lingye didn't tell anyone, so it was fair.

Everyone was thinking about how to form a team, Duan Lingye said: "The so-called team battle is not a big melee. You have too many people, and you can join a team with dozens or hundreds of people fighting together. What would it look like? We can't even put the venue open. So it's still a battle between the two sides."

"But, I also said that I'm in a hurry, and I'll only compare one."

Meng Shuai was as surprised as everyone else and thought to himself: There are several teams, but they don’t compete together, and they only compete one game. How should we compare?

Meng Shuai was even more crazy and thought to himself: Is it the same as the Olympics, when everyone runs and jumps together, who has the best grades and who wins?

Obviously Duan Lingye’s wonderful ideas were not the same as Meng Shuai, and said, “So you only need two teams. One on this side—” He drew a range, then pointed his hand, “One on that side.”

There was silence around, and it was obviously shocked.

After a while, Fang Qingyan raised his hand, pointed at himself, and said, "What do you mean is that there are other people, and I am the other one?"

Duan Lingye nodded and said, "That's right."

Meng Shuai was shocked and angry, and even suspected that Duan Lingye wanted to kill Fang Qingyan. What kind of group battle is this, it was clearly a siege. Even if Fang Qingyan had a trump card, he could not fight against everyone alone.

Resisting the impulse, Meng Shuai stopped moving first. He always felt that Duan Lingye had a second move, which was the bad taste of that guy.

Duan Lingye said: "Well, so how many people are going to challenge Junior Brother Fang?"

There were about ten people in the crowd, twice as many as before. Obviously, they saw the advantage and wanted to take a place. The rest of the people didn't come out, not because they had a friendship with Fang Qingyan, but because they were really poor in their strength and were afraid of becoming cannon fodder.

Duan Lingye nodded and said, "Twelve people? Are there any more? Now I will give you a time to consider. Those who have not come out can come out, and those who have come out can go back. I will count dozens of numbers, and I can't regret it after counting."

After hearing this, Meng Shuai felt that there was still some show. Maybe he had some means. But what means could make this unfair matchup feasible?

The only advantage is that the situation cannot be worse, because the existing Hunyuan period has already come out.

Well, no, there is one more.

Meng Shuai looked up and saw a woman sitting quietly among the remaining onlookers. She was the only one who was still there.

The woman had a good face and beautiful appearance. She was not amazing, but she was quite interesting. Meng Shuai looked at her twice and felt more and more that she felt that this woman was unusual.

If she can stay out of the matter at this time, either she has a principled bottom line and refuses to take advantage of others' danger, or she is smart and quick to guess Duan Lingye's intentions. Or she has a good relationship with Fang Qingyan and can give up her interests.

No matter which point it is, it is extremely precious in one Yuan Wanfa Sect.

Duan Lingye slowly remembered the number from one to ten.

Of these ten numbers, two people really quit. One of them was Cai Xingtang, who had met several times. Of course, they did not want benefits, but were more sensitive and discovered possible traps.

After ten counts, there are still ten people left.

Duan Lingye said: "Then there are only ten people left. I announce the formation of one of the teams. The members are Ding Shuli, Zeng Ming, and Liu Fangjun..." He finished pronunciating the names of the ten people and said, "Who is the captain?"

Ding Shuli, just like Duan Lingye and the dead Tao Jiang, took a step forward and said: "I."

The others did not object, Duan Lingye nodded and said, "That's you. Fang Qingyan."

Fang Qing was still calm and said, "I'm here."

Duan Lingye said: "You can form your team. Remember, ten people."

He finally revealed the case and added a rule. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Fang Qingyan's opponents were relieved. So what if he asked Fang Qingyan to pick people to form a team? Most of the people who have achieved their cultivation are opposite him. The remaining people can't even get a team together. Isn't they asking for death when they come in?

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Is I going to choose a team?" He looked around and said, "Do you choose from the rest?"

Duan Lingye said: "Choose. Anyone present is fine. Oh——" He added as if he suddenly remembered, "It's not OK to choose me. Of course, it's not OK to be the head uncle."

Meng Shuai was shocked suddenly and thought to himself: No, right? Do you really want to cheat?

Fang Qingyan's expression was confused for a moment, then he widened his eyes and said, "Anyone except the head uncle and you, can do it?"

Duan Lingye said: "Of course. But just order a list online. The world master is below, and there is no limit."

Fang Qingyan sighed and said, "I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother." He turned around.

He first looked at the woman Wenxiu who was left below and said, "Junior Sister Ni, please come up."

Senior Sister Ni got up, walked up to him generously, and said, "Senior Brother Fang, I am giving my life to accompany the gentleman."

Fang Qingyan bowed and thanked him, and said, "Senior Sister Cai, Brother Rong, you two..." He was talking about the two people who later resigned and removed.

The two men looked at each other, and then Xingtang said, "I...ah, forget it." They also walked up. Senior Brother Rong was a young man with a slightly dark face. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Fang, if you become the head of the sect, what can I be?"

Fang Qingyan smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Rong, our generation's disciples are here now. The position of the leadership of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect is all on us. My personal order of positions is relatives, friends, heroes, bystanders, enemies and dead people. It just so happens that I have few relatives and friends, far fewer than the position, so my senior brother can decide by himself."

After he finished speaking, he heard Ding Shuli say something strange: "Junior Brother Fang, say such nepotism in public? Okay? If I were the head of the sect, I would naturally have to choose the virtuous and use the abilities. Only by being the talented ones can we not fight against the common people like others."

Basically no one believed his words, but he said beautifully and had an advantage that he had no refutation.

Fang Qingyan had no retreating expression, his voice was stable and clear, and he was loud and loud: "Does he still let others be dismissed if he doesn't accept someone else's nepotism? My people who have to do not listen to me, my left and right hands oppose me, I spend time using power to balance the power and spend a lot of energy to intrigue? Sorry, the Lord of Continuing can do it, but I don't have time or energy. I said in advance that I hate the atmosphere of intrigue. What I want to build is to gather into a team of fists, with me as the core and merit as the system, strict and clear. In order to be more efficient, hidden dangers will be cleared at the beginning. There is no need to keep the atmosphere of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect before. Unless some people like it, they can leave my team and find the One Yuan Wanfa Sect in their hearts. If they can't stand me and refuse to leave, they can still die."

Ding Shuli didn't expect that he was blunt and used to hypocritical words. When he heard someone tell the truth, he was at a loss. He suddenly turned around and wanted to see if the rebellious words made the only realm master dissatisfied, but he saw that Ling Shihua was still alive, as if he hadn't heard what Fang Qingyan said. Duan Lingye did not express his opinion, but there was a smile on his lips.

As for the public opinion below, that's even less reliable. Fang Qingyan's words are far less than the endurance of ordinary disciples. The endurance of disciples of the One Yuan Ten Thousand Dharma Sect toward power is amazing.

At this time, Senior Brother Rong sighed and said, "I don't know that Junior Brother, you have such aura. Then why am I hesitating? Let's go with you." After that, he stood behind Fang Qingyan.

Ding Shuli was secretly angry, but he turned to rest assured, thinking: Cai and Rong were mediocre, and their only advantage was that they were a little thief. What if they joined Fang Qingyan's team? Junior Sister Ni was a younger generation, and she became a true disciple later than Fang Qingyan. She was the youngest among the true disciples. What are you afraid of? Apart from the three of them, he could not pull anyone else. Even though he was talking about the splendor, the Yin-Yang disciple would die when he came up.

Ding Shuli had already figured out a strategy to deal with it at this time. He sent three people to entangle the three people, and with a thunderous force, he killed Fang Qingyan. The coach died, so the others were naturally not worth worrying about, and he had to become the head disciple.

Fang Qingyan faced the onlookers and said, "I won't force the rest of the people. Is anyone willing to come up and fight side by side with me?"

Wherever he looked, everyone bowed their heads. They all knew that this was a big gamble. If they win, they would naturally receive an unbelievable reward. If they lose, the outcome would be unimaginable. Even if they don’t die on the ring, everyone knows Ding Shuli’s vengeful nature, and it’s better to die on the ring than to say that it’s better to die on the ring.

Those who can stand up at this time must have the courage to take a gamble, and even have a bit of a bad gambling spirit - after all, the chances of winning are too small.

The Yiyuan Wanfa Sect is not without gamblers, but unfortunately, all those who are left are ostrich hidden in the protective array. Of course, it is still ostrich at this time. Only Kong Buping looked up and looked at it. The struggle flashed by, and finally lowered his head again.

Fang Qingyan asked three times on the top, but he didn't get an answer, nor was he depressed, nor did he care about Ding Shuli's proud look, and turned around to face the rostrum.
Chapter completed!