The battlefield of one yuan is full of voices.
All parties are already in place.
They sat on high places in groups, chatting and laughing.
For the disciples of Diyuan and Tianyuan, watching the battle of the Yuanzong League is like watching a fighting cricket.
Looking around, the gaze from the seat is noble and noble.
The time has come!
The next step is to enter the arena.
The order of entry is: in the last league battle, the sect ranked at the bottom, the order of entry is higher.
In this way, it is convenient for them to find the topographical location after entering, hiding and ambushing, which is equivalent to increasing their possibility of retention.
According to this rule, the Sword King League is the second to last entry, and the Longwu League is the last entry!
"If Long Wumeng is allowed to go in first and ambush at the door, no one else has to play."
There are 100,000 people in Longwu League!
The Sword King League and Qinghe Hui, the sum total is less than 90,000.
More than 200,000 people entered the arena ahead. Although there are many people, the efficiency is fast. About half an hour later, the people from Qinghe Club have already entered.
Then it was the turn of the Sword King League.
"Sword King League disciple, follow me to fight!" Jian Xueyi took the lead, after the deputy leader Zhao Yi broke.
The five hall masters maintain order in the middle.
Li Tianming lined up in the line. Looking to the front, there were hundreds of elders at the entrance of the "Illusion Realm Enchantment" who were distributing items and checking the Ring of Xumi.
The purpose of checking the Ring of Xumi is obviously to eliminate the'hole cards' beyond the strength of Renyuan disciples.
"What are they sending?" Li Tianming asked.
"One-star sky pattern book, Chi Yan book, one for each."
"What is the use?"
"Don't you know the rules of the'League Battle'?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
"Is it too late to ask? I won't ask you a few more questions, I'm afraid your tongue will rust." Li Tianming said.
"Okay." Lin Xiaoxiao covered her forehead and said: "The rules of the alliance battle are: After entering the battlefield, each person has a'Red Flame Book', and there will be a bloody red flame book, and there will be fire around the body. This is to admit defeat. A signal to withdraw from the battlefield, send a signal, and an elder will take the disciple away from the battlefield."
"Understood, this is the'surrender book'. However, it is a single surrender, not the surrender of the disciple alliance." Li Tianming said.
"Yes. However, the ranking of the league battles is based on the number of ignitions of the'Red Flame Book'." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"How to arrange?"
"Based on the number of disciples who surrendered, divided by the total number of disciples in the league, the greater the proportion of those who surrendered, the lower the ranking." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"Understood. The higher the proportion of survivors, the higher the ranking."
This rule is quite interesting.
There are 100,000 people in the Longwu League. If they surrender 20,000, it means that 20% of the disciples are defeated.
The Sword King League has less than 50,000 people. If 20,000 surrendered, 40% of the disciples would lose.
In such a comparison, the Longwu League ranks definitely above the Sword King League!
"With so many people in the Longwu League, it is too difficult to reduce the proportion of their survivors?" Li Tianming asked.
This is indeed a real team fight. It doesn't look at the data of the strong, let alone fights alone. It depends on which league has a higher proportion of survivors!
"The rules should be biased towards the league with more people. After all, the more the league is, the stronger it is. It should be ranked first." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"It makes sense."
Li Tianming deeply understood how difficult it would be for him to make the Sword King League the first league.
It's useless to defeat Xuanyuan Yufeng, you must defeat more than tens of thousands of opponents!
"Really exciting!" Ying Huo said.
"What if you lose the battle but don't light the Chi Yan Book?" Li Tianming asked.
"If you are killed, you can't be held accountable." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"Oh, it's even more exciting, it's really the ancient Shenzong."
When a disciple fight is so brutal, the folkway will be so sturdy.
"No wonder there are so many spectators who are fierce enough to fight against each other to have something to watch." Li Tianming said in his heart.
The League battle lasted for half a month.
Within half a month, more than 30 disciple leagues fought decisively in a closed battlefield, fighting wits and courage.
The right time, the right place and the right people, these three can determine the trend of the war!
Who is working with whom, who is plotting, who is hiding, who is attacking, are full of variables.
As the largest disciple league, it is also very possible to be attacked by a group!
"Long Wumeng, wait and see."
…
Li Tianming came to the entrance of the fantasy realm.
A middle-aged man in white clothes threw a Red Flame Book to him.
"Take out the ring of Xumi." The other party said coldly. Normal disciples would take the initiative to hand it in. Anyone who moves slowly will be scolded.
Li Tianming took out a token from the ring of Xumi, and held it in front of the man's eyes.
"Human Yuansheng..." The opponent's face changed drastically, cold sweat broke out, and he was about to kneel down.
"Don't move, don't say anything, everything is business as usual. Don't tell anyone anything." Li Tianming said.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded respectfully.
Li Tianming put away the Chi Yan book and stepped into the battlefield.
…
Not long after, the Sword King League entered the illusion realm.
When Li Tianming went, there was an endless world in front of him, with mountains on one side and the sea on the other.
This is ten times the Taijifeng Lake!
"Actually, the one yuan battlefield is not big, and many people are likely to be nearby. But the illusion is the illusion."
However, in the eyes of all the disciples participating in the war, this is a completely real world!
For them, the unitary battlefield outside the fantasy barrier is completely meaningless.
"Assemble the Sword King League, follow me away from here, find the ground and arm, the'scout team' is dispatched!"
"Yes!"
The army of more than 40,000 disciples, under the command of Jian Xueyi, the coordination of five hall masters, and the leadership of more than fifty rudder masters, quickly moved from mountain to mountain.
The companion beast is too big to appear. In this half-month alliance battle, hiding is actually more important.
Except for the Longwu League, the primary task of each disciple alliance is to reduce losses as much as possible in order to increase the proportion of survivors.
Long Wumeng is the strongest. In order to be the first, they must attack.
Even an alliance of disciples cannot be missed!
Although the fantasy battlefield is large, it is difficult for thousands of people not to participate in the war at all in half a month.
The disciples of the Sword King League are well-trained, and tens of thousands of people move very lightly.
There were about a thousand people in the team, basically in teams of two, scattered out.
That's the scout team!
The so-called scout team is actually the tentacles of the Disciples Alliance. They are scattered around the path of the Disciples Alliance. If they encounter an enemy or encounter an ambush, they can detect it immediately and reduce losses!
Therefore, the personnel of the scout team are not only fast, but also above the ancient sacred realm!
"Leader, I'm fine, let's go with the scout team." Li Tianming said.
"Sure, pay attention to safety." Jian Xueyi is very busy. As the leader, she has a heavy responsibility. Every decision is likely to affect the future of tens of thousands of brothers and sisters.
"Don't worry." Li Tianming smiled, "Xiaoxiao, follow me."
"Ok!"
Lin Xiaoxiao has the third stage of the Ancient Sacred Realm. If the'primordial evil demon' is willing to fight, she can stand up to a rudder master.
The combination of her and Li Tianming is definitely a sharp knife of the Sword King League!
"Long Wumeng is still entering the arena, and we must quickly find a good position. In half a month, we are not in a hurry to start the war, first disperse the scout team and deploy them in place!" Jian Xueyi was still instructing.
Li Tianming has already left.
"It seems that this alliance battle is not only a duel of strength, but also a collision of wisdom."
"but-"
Li Tianming was standing on a snowy mountain. He first watched the disciples of the Sword King League rush past the mountain. Then, he stretched out his left hand and opened the third eye in the palm of his hand!
Divine Soul Book-The Eye of Insight!
He didn't spend much time on the Divine Soul Book, but the Eye of Insight was at least slowly improving, and it was actually much more familiar than it was during the Battle of Realm.
However, this is a nine-star sky pattern barrier, which is twice higher than the burning soul barrier.
"At this position, in the fantasy battlefield, the entrance is no longer visible."
"but!"
Li Tianming's insightful eyes penetrate the falsehood, step by step, approaching the real world!
"One yuan battlefield."
He looked up, and in the entire battlefield of Yuan Yuan, at least one hundred thousand elite disciples and the elders of the Primordial Divine Sect were chatting, laughing and watching the battle.
"so many people."
The eyes of insight swept past, hundreds of thousands of people are still quite large on this yuan battlefield, and the real range of activities of each person is not very large.
"The power of this nine-star sky pattern enchantment is that as long as you enter, everything is subject to the illusion world. The illusion world cannot be touched, and the real world will never be touched."
Compared with the battle of the realm, the scale is far too large.
Li Tianming looked at the entrance, and the army of the Longwu League was rushing in.
As the strongest disciple league, their people are basically relaxed and confident. They have the strongest and the most people, so there is no need to be afraid.
Whenever encounters, they can fight more with less.
Shortly after-
The whole army of Longwu League entered the battlefield.
At this time, a magnificent voice agitated across the entire fantasy battlefield.
"I declare that the League Battle begins now and ends on time in half a month."
"Fight, son of Primordial God's Domain!"
boom! !
Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison, their voices shook the sky.
Li Tianming looks down on the ordinary rewards of the League Battle, but to be honest, it is enough to change the fate of ordinary Yuan disciples.
If there are more people in the league, there will be fewer points. If there are fewer people in the league, if you get the first place, you will get more rewards!
In this way, the Sword King League, Qinghe Club, etc. will be so fanatical.
"kill!!"
The blood of young life is already boiling.
In this passionate voice, thousands of mountains and thousands of snow seemed to be trembling slightly.
Li Tianming was originally in the scout team of the Sword King League, but at this time, he suddenly said to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Go, hunt with me!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Just follow, don't ask."
"Oh!"
The current strategy of the Sword King League is to calm down the situation and not play for the time being. After all, the Dragon Wu League is the most anxious now.
With the Sword King League temporarily shrinking, Li Tianming chose to leave the Sword King League and take the initiative!
This is his style.
As for the prey, he has found it.
The Longwu League scout team has a very large organization. There are 100,000 scout teams with 100,000 people, which is equivalent to their behemoth. Not only does it have many tentacles, but it also stretches very long.
Ten thousand people is a hall!
This hall is called'Qingmingtang'.
In other words, Gu Shaoyu, the master of Qingming Hall, is the leader of the scout team!
He is equivalent to the eyes of Long Wumeng's tentacle.
This eye, looking for other alliances everywhere, as the strongest alliance, they can completely fight on the spot!
Every league battle is a hunting trip of the Longwu League!
"If it weren't for Ren Yuanzong, encourage the operation of the small and medium leagues, all the disciples would have joined the Longwu League a long time ago."
When Li Tianming sneered with emotion, he focused on Gu Shaoyu.
"It's this pig that made me homeless."
"Since you are the eyes of Long Wumeng, then I will dig out your eyes!"