Fu Teng was shocked when he heard what Li Xuanming said: "Brother, are you going to take action personally? But what if Li Chengfeng is trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"
Senior brothers like Fu Teng and Li Xuanming know very well that Zangqing Pavilion does have an absolute advantage, but this absolute advantage is based on one premise: that is, Zangqing Pavilion has an absolute advantage on the surface, and at the same time There must be a strong leader charging forward to withstand the attack.
The reason is simple, because if there is not a strong senior brother in front to withstand the strongest attack, then even if their lower strength disciples can overwhelm the opponent with their numbers, they will definitely pay a heavy price.
Then, the question arises: How many of these disciples from Zangqing Pavilion are willing to sacrifice their lives to fight
Responsible to say: None!
If Li Xuanming leaves and Li Chengfeng chooses to raid here, if Li Chengfeng can cause them great trauma in a short period of time, it is most likely that these selfish and faithless disciples will immediately scatter like birds and beasts, and suddenly, defeat.
Although Fu Teng despises Li Chengfeng, this is based on the battle between Tiange and Tiange. If it is personal vs. personal, Fu Teng has no guts to fight Li Chengfeng, even if he keeps him here. Fu Teng was unwilling to lead the remaining people to fight Li Chengfeng.
Because the person who bears the brunt must suffer the greatest loss, and in Fu Teng's opinion, why should he bear such a loss? How could the achievement of blocking Li Chengfeng here be greater than that of breaking the formation and capturing the flag
In Fu Teng's view, Li Xuanming was picking on the weak and taking the biggest credit at the same time. And here he faced Li Chengfeng, which was laborious but thankless!
Fu Teng felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
Everyone has this kind of little thought, but they can't say it out loud. Moreover, in the world of spiritual practice, strength is the truth and the right to speak!
Li Xuanming glanced at Fu Teng indifferently, and seemed to see through all the little thoughts in Fu Teng's heart in an instant. He said coldly: "If he dares to come, he will throw himself into a trap! I will teach him that there is no return! "
Fu Teng's heart moved and he asked, "Could it be that this is senior brother's plan to invite you into a trap?"
Li Xuanming smiled imperceptibly, with a hint of pride in his expression: "As long as we keep the battle flag, we will be invincible!"
Fu Teng asked carefully: "How many people will senior brother bring?"
A total of 2,073 people from Zangqing Pavilion participated in the Tiange War. After some testing, there are only more than 1,900 disciples left.
Although it lost nearly 10% for no reason, it was still a force so powerful that Zangjian Pavilion could never compete with it. As long as there was a strong leader leading them, Zangqing Pavilion would definitely be a very formidable opponent.
Eight hundred of the disciples are in the formation, which means there are still about 1,100 disciples waiting outside the formation.
Li Xuanming obviously had a plan in mind, he said: "I will take five hundred disciples there!"
Fu Teng took a breath of air and said in shock: "Brother, there are only 600 disciples here! If Li Chengfeng and the others choose to attack here first, we won't be able to resist!"
Obviously, the magic circle is fixed and powerful. If Li Chengfeng was smart, he would first eliminate the guerrilla forces on the outside of the magic circle. The disciples in the magic circle couldn't get out anyway, so they could at best use spells to attack him.
And Li Chengfeng can fight whenever he wants and leave whenever he wants.
If Li Chengfeng came alone and wanted to leave alone, even though there were 800 disciples here, none of them would be able to keep him!
Therefore, Fu Teng was very afraid that Li Chengfeng would attack him. Even if he could withstand it, he would have to pay a heavy price.
Li Xuanming was also afraid that Fu Teng would run away if he came up. He was not afraid if more than 800 people here were scattered. But if the most people gathered together again, the terrible thing was that their morale would be broken up!
In team fighting, morale is an invisible and intangible thing. Having it may not necessarily bring victory to the battle, but without it, the battle will definitely collapse!
Li Xuanming said: "If Li Chengfeng really attacks, you only need to hold on for five seconds, and I will definitely arrive!"
Fu Teng thought for a while and thought to himself: If he was asked to support a cup of tea or a stick of incense, he would never be able to do it, but if he could only support it for five fingers, he was still confident that he could do it. After all, five fingers Less than thirty seconds.
If he can't hold on for thirty seconds, then he can commit suicide by eating shit!
Fu Teng stared at Li Xuanming and said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. Senior brother, please do not be too eager to fight. Once Li Chengfeng attacks, I will send a message and senior brother will rush back immediately!"
After Li Xuanming raised his hand and high-fived Fu Teng as an oath, he selected five groups of people and rushed towards Chen Jingfeng with murderous intent.
At this time, the senior sister, who was standing on a high cliff overlooking the battlefield, was looking at the entire battlefield coldly. Next to her, Ouyang Xiu also wore long clothes and watched the field intently.
When the senior sister saw Li Xuanming aggressively leading five hundred disciples into Chenjing Peak, she sneered and said, "It's not without reason that Li Xuanming has struggled to make progress in his practice over the years!"
Ouyang Xiu pondered deeply and frowned. After losing to Li Chengfeng, this woman who usually thought highly of herself finally calmed down and began to study Li Chengfeng's fighting style and learn his fighting skills and ideas.
But in her opinion, Li Chengfeng's fighting skills were indeed powerful, but battle formation duels were in another world. It might not be useful to bring what Li Chengfeng was good at and proud of here.
Ouyang Xiudao: "Senior sister, you think Li Xuanming will lose? How is that possible? Haven't you always said that when the strength reaches a certain level, all tricks and techniques are in vain?"
The senior sister said: "Why do you think Zangqing Pavilion is very strong? Is it because they have more than two thousand people?"
Ouyang Xiu said: "Although Zangqing Pavilion is mostly a mob, but Zangjian Pavilion is even more withered. If they casually injure one more, I'm afraid they won't even be able to form a decent magic circle!"
The senior sister smiled, turned her face and stared at Ouyang Xiu, and said, "Why do you think Li Chengfeng can form a magic circle?"
Ouyang Xiu was stunned and said subconsciously: "There are only seven people in Zangjian Pavilion. If we don't form a magic circle, how can we compete with the more than 2,000 people in Zangqing Pavilion?"
The senior sister snorted coldly and said: "The power of the magic circle is indeed huge, but once the magic circle is set up, it is equivalent to the battle entering into a positional battle. No one can run away and can only fight hard! This happens to be the Zangqing Pavilion's Strength! If they don't fall into the magic circle, then Li Chengfeng and the others can freely launch any form of attack from anywhere. Although the attack power is weakened, what they get in exchange is more valuable mobility!"
Ouyang Xiu was dumbfounded and said, "But, in the history of Lingshan Sect... there has never been a precedent of not falling into the magic circle during the Tiange War!"
Because the fighting intensity of the Tiange War is several times, more than ten times, that of an individual battle, and even in the most exaggerated cases, it can reach dozens of times!
Once a strong man who dominates individual battles is caught in a Tiange battle, he can be killed in an instant, and even arbitration cannot save him!
Therefore, in a battle as intense as the Tiange War, no monks would dare to leave the magic circle and fight alone.
Because the result of doing this is to lose the protection of the magic circle and be killed instantly by concentrated fire!
Li Xuanming dared to put so many disciples outside the magic circle because there were not enough people in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Even if the magic circle was activated, the power would be extremely limited.
The senior sister stared at Ouyang Xiu and said: "Remember, when fighting someone like Li Chengfeng, you must not use conventional thinking to speculate on him, otherwise you will definitely lose!"
Ouyang Xiu's expression was stern, and she subconsciously clenched her hands into fists. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the darkest moment in her life. She lowered her head and said, dripping with sweat, "Sister, you taught me a lesson!" Then she thought for a moment, He asked cautiously: "Sister, when do you think Li Xuanming will lose and how will he lose?"
The senior sister looked towards the mountains and forests again, and she said: "I don't know how he lost, but I know that he has already lost!"
Ouyang Xiu asked respectfully: "Why?"
The senior sister raised her head slightly, and Ouyang Xiu followed her line of sight, only to see a beam of light falling from the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the eye of the Zangqing Pavilion's magic array! !