Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Feng Jun was quite impressed with Zhou Yu's command level. This guy was a genius, and his sense of martial arts competition was sharper than anyone else's.

During this period of time, except for eating and sleeping, Zhou Yu was immersed in the game Fantasy Westward Journey. And unlike many people, this guy, in addition to playing games, was more focused on studying various competitions.

Although he has not been in contact with Fantasy Westward Journey for a long time, this guy has a very thorough understanding of the game.

This guy even opened everyone's accounts to test various damage and defense data for the sake of competition, and was even able to fully calculate whether the damage overflowed each time.

This is something Feng Jun cannot do, and Feng Jun does not have enough energy to study the data for calculating the damage in competitions.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time Feng Jun has seen someone as obsessed with martial arts competitions as Zhou Yu.

Now that Zhou Yu is here, Feng Jun still has absolute confidence in this Martial God Altar.

Time passed like a white horse, and soon the second Heroes Martial God Altar was opened. This time, the Heroes Martial God Altar was actually more grand than the previous one.

The last Martial God Altar was held half a year after the server was launched, so time was relatively tight and many players were unable to fully configure their equipment and babies in this short period of time.

This time, everyone is given ample time to equip summoned beasts and equipment, which makes the competition much more intense than before. Countless wealthy bosses are already gearing up, waiting for the second Martial God Altar to open.

The rules of this time's Martial God Altar are exactly the same as the last time. First, all the teams in each group in the twelve major servers will compete first. In the end, the top three in each group will be decided, and then they will represent their servers to participate in the Martial God Altar.

The 36 participating teams will be divided into six groups, with six teams in each group competing against each other. The top two teams in each group will advance directly, the bottom two teams will be eliminated directly, and the teams in the middle will have an additional match to determine the four advancing teams and eight eliminated teams to form the final sixteen.

The top sixteen will start a two-on-two elimination tournament, which will continue until the end to decide the champion and runner-up of this martial arts arena.

With the reopening of the Martial God Arena, the area has become chaotic. Several powerful teams are constantly competing to compete for the remaining two qualifying spots in the area.

As for the prosperous family, they directly secured a spot, and it was a well-deserved spot, just like when they were in the elite group.

Even if other teams in the district are fighting each other to the death, they are unwilling to provoke the prosperous family.

"This fight is really lively. Everyone is having a great time fighting for this one spot." Feng Jun said as he watched the competition unfolding in front of him.

"After all, who doesn't want to fight on behalf of their own server? Many people spend so much money just to make a name for themselves. Isn't the most important thing about playing games to have fun?" Zhang Zhilong on the side said happily.

"That's true, but it has nothing to do with us, and they won't come to provoke us." Feng Jun nodded and said.

"By the way, Brother Jun, who do you think will be the remaining two teams this time?" Zhao Zhiheng asked hurriedly.

"Two of the three teams, Blood Rose, Wind and Cloud, and Fireworks Pavilion. To be honest, I still favor Blood Rose and Fireworks Pavilion. As for Wind and Cloud, their team's magic system is very strong, but unfortunately their physical system is slightly weaker.

If their team's physical department configuration can be stronger, it may be possible to replace the Fireworks Pavilion." Feng Jun said in an orderly manner.

The situation of the Yishui Snow Mountain Shenwei Group is actually very clear. It is nothing more than a situation of one super and many strong teams. Except for the Prosperous Family which is superior to other teams, the strength of the remaining teams can be said to be almost the same.

There are as many as ten Shenwei teams with sixteen or seventeen forging configurations in the huge Yishui Snow Mountain.

There is no way. The Yishui Snow Mountain server is too popular nowadays, especially the two levels of Shenwei and Elite, which have a large number of players.

"Well, the Shenmu Forest in Fengqiyunyong does have something. The necklace seems to be only two or three points less spiritual power than Lao Kong's necklace. Unfortunately, the overall strength of the team is still a little bit lacking. If you ask me, the best way is to integrate the magic system in Fengqiyunyong into the Bloody Rose or the Fireworks Pavilion.

In this way, there might be a chance to reach the top 16." Zhao Zhiheng smacked his lips and said.

"Come on, as the saying goes, it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. The turbulent Shenmulin is not willing to live under someone else's roof." Zhang Zhilong waved his hand and said.

"Okay, it doesn't matter to us who wins or loses. After all, they are not our opponents. So, why are you here? Aren't you living well in Pengcheng?" Feng Jun said with a blank look at Zhang Zhilong.

Recently, Feng Jun has been guarding against this guy like a thief. After all, this guy seems to be trying to take away his good cabbage.

Feng Jun knew that this guy had been chatting with Feng Zishan a lot these days, and it seemed that his good sister also had a little affection for this guy.

Zhang Zhilong is indeed a nice guy, outgoing and humble, without any of the problems that are common among second-generation rich people.

However, the only thing to say is that this guy's character is obviously not yet completely determined. In the words of the elders, this guy has accomplished nothing so far and is a bit idle.

Therefore, at least for now, Feng Jun still feels that he should be on guard against Zhang Zhilong and not let this guy snatch away the apple of the old couple's eye.

Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Zishan just entered college this year and is still very young.

"Hehe, Brother Jun, you don't have to guard against me like a thief, okay? I just came here because I was bored in Pengcheng." Zhang Zhilong glanced at Feng Jun and said.

"If not you, who should I guard against? I am warning you, don't set your sights on Zishan, otherwise I will tear you to pieces." Feng Jun patted Zhang Zhilong's head and said.

"Brother Jun, why don't you care about the boys in Zishan's school? I heard from Zishan that many boys sent her love letters and she is almost annoyed." Zhang Zhilong covered his head and said hurriedly.

"I can't control others, I just keep an eye on you." Feng Jun glared at Zhang Zhilong and said.