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Chapter 622 The scorching beam of light descends from the sky

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When Fu Teng heard Li Xuanming's words, he was shocked: "Senior Brother, you took action personally? But what if Li Chengfeng was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, what should he do?"

Senior brothers of this level are very clear that Zangqing Pavilion does have absolute advantages, but this absolute advantage is based on one premise: that is, Zangqing Pavilion has absolute advantages on the surface, and at the same time, a strong leader must charge forward and withstand the attack.

The reason is very simple, because if there is no strong senior brother holding up the strongest attack in front, then even if their lower-powered disciples can overwhelm the opponent by their number, they will definitely pay a heavy price.

So, the question is: how many disciples from Zangqing Pavilion are willing to give their lives to fight?

Responsibly said: None!

If Li Xuanming leaves and Li Chengfeng chooses to raid here, if Li Chengfeng can cause great trauma to them in a short period of time, it is very likely that these selfish and unbelievable disciples immediately scattered and were defeated.

Although Fu Teng looked down on Li Chengfeng, he was based on the battle between Tiange and Tiange. If it was against individuals, Fu Teng had no courage to fight Li Chengfeng at all. Even if he was leaving him here to lead the remaining people to fight Li Chengfeng, Fu Teng would not be willing.

Because the person who is the first to bear the brunt will definitely suffer the greatest loss, and in Fu Teng's view, why did he bear such losses? How could he have to block the credits Li Chengfeng get here? How could he break the formation and seize the flag?

In Fu Teng's opinion, Li Xuanming stole the greatest credit while picking the persimmons and pinching them. He faced Li Chengfeng here, which was hard but not pleasing!

Fu Teng was unwilling to do so, but he couldn't say it.

Everyone has such a small thought, but they cannot say it out loud. Moreover, in the world of cultivation, strength is the truth and the right to speak!

Li Xuanming glanced at Fu Teng indifferently, as if he had seen through all the little thoughts in Fu Teng's heart in an instant. He said coldly: "If he dares to come, he will fall into the trap! I will teach him that he will go but not return!"

Fu Teng's heart moved and said, "Is this the senior brother asking you to get into the trap?"

Li Xuanming smiled unconsciously, with a hint of smugness in his expression: "As long as we keep the battle flag, we can stand invincible!"

Fu Teng asked carefully: "How many people will the senior brother bring?"

A total of 2,073 people from Zangqing Pavilion participated in the Tiange Battle. After some tests, there were only more than 1,900 disciples left.

Although it lost nearly 10% for no reason, this is still a force that is so powerful that Zangjian Pavilion is absolutely invincible. As long as a powerful leader leads them, Zangqing Pavilion will definitely be a very terrifying opponent.

Among them, eight hundred disciples were in the magic circle, which means that there were still about one thousand and one hundred disciples waiting outside the formation.

Li Xuanming obviously had a plan in his mind, so he said, "I will bring 500 disciples!"

Fu Teng took a breath of air and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, then there are only six hundred disciples here! If Li Chengfeng and the others choose to attack this place first, then we can't resist it!"

Obviously, the magic circle is fixed and powerful. If Li Chengfeng is smart, he will first wipe out the guerrilla force outside the magic circle. Anyway, the disciples in the magic circle cannot come out, so at most they can use magic to attack him.

Li Chengfeng can fight if he wants to, and he can leave if he wants to.

If Li Chengfeng comes alone and walks with his heart, although there are 800 disciples here, there are really no one who can keep him!

Therefore, Fu Teng was very afraid that Li Chengfeng would come to attack him. Even if he could withstand it, he would definitely pay a great price.

Li Xuanming was also afraid that Fu Teng would run away when he came up. More than 800 people here were broken up, but he was not afraid. At most, the people gathered together again. What was terrible is that the morale was broken up!

Team combat, morale is something invisible and intangible. Having it does not necessarily bring inevitable victory to the battle situation, but without it, the battle situation will definitely collapse!

Li Xuanming said: "If Li Chengfeng really comes, you only need to support the five-bang of your fingers, and I will definitely arrive!"

Fu Teng thought about it and said to himself: If he allowed himself to support the time of the teacup or a stick of incense, he would definitely not be able to do it, but if he only supported the time of five fingers, he would still have the confidence to do it. After all, five fingers are less than thirty seconds.

If he can't hold on for thirty seconds, he can commit suicide by eating shit!

Fu Teng stared at Li Xuanming and said solemnly: "It's important. Senior brother, don't be in love with the fight. Once Li Chengfeng comes, I will send a message, and Senior brother will rush back immediately!"

After Li Xuanming raised his hand and slapped Fu Teng as a vow, he selected five groups of people and rushed towards Chen Jingfeng with murderous intent.

At this time, the senior sister standing on a high cliff looking down at the battlefield was looking coldly at the entire battlefield. Next to her, Ouyang Xiu was also wearing a long dress and staring at the field with concentration.

When the senior sister watched Li Xuanming lead five hundred disciples into Chenjing Peak with fierce force, she sneered and said, "Li Xuanming has been unable to make progress in his practice for many years, and there is no reason!"

Ouyang Xiu pondered and frowned. After losing to Li Chengfeng, the woman who was usually very self-esteem finally calmed down and began to study Li Chengfeng's fighting skills and ideas.

But in her opinion, Li Chengfeng's fighting skills are indeed powerful, but the battle duel is another world. The one that Li Chengfeng is best at bringing the most proudest here may not be useful.

Ouyang Xiu said: "Senior sister thinks Li Xuanming will lose? How is that possible? Didn't you keep saying that when your strength is strong to a certain extent, any tricks are futile?"

The senior sister said, "Why do you think the Zangqing Pavilion is very strong? It's because they have more than 2,000 mobs?"

Ouyang Xiu said: "Although Zangqing Pavilion is mostly a mob, the Zangjian Pavilion has even withered branches and leaves. If they hurt any other one, they would probably not even be able to form a decent magic array!"

The eldest 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 subconsciously said, "There are only seven people in the Zangjian Pavilion. If you don't form a magic circle, how can you compete with more than 2,000 people in the Zangqing Pavilion?"

The senior sister snorted coldly and said, "The power of the magic circle is great, but once the magic circle is laid, it is equivalent to the battle entering the positional battle. No one can escape, and they can only fight to the death! This is the strength of the Zangqing Pavilion! If it does not 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, it can be exchanged for more precious mobility!"

Ouyang Xiu was stunned when she heard this, and she said ate; "But, in the history of Lingshan Sect... there has never been a precedent for the unfalling magic circle in the Tiange War!"

Because the combat intensity of the Tiange Battle is several times that of individual battles, dozens of times, or even dozens of times, even when it is most exaggerated!

A strong man who calls the wind and rain in a personal battle can be instantly killed in the Tiange battle, even if he is arbitration, he cannot be rescued!

Therefore, in such a strong battle between the Tiange War, no monk dared to break away from the magic circle and fight alone.

Because the result of doing this is that you lose the protection of the magic circle and are instantly killed by instantly gathering fire!

Li Xuanming dared to put so many disciples outside the magic circle, but he bullied the Zangjian Pavilion, and even if he activated the magic circle, his power would be extremely limited.

The senior sister stared at Ouyang Xiu and said, "Remember, if you fight someone like Li Chengfeng, you must not use the conventional thinking to guess him, otherwise you will definitely lose!"

Ouyang Xiu's expression trembled, subconsciously clenched his hands into fists. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the darkest moment of her life. She lowered her head in sweat and said, "Senior Sister has taught her a lesson!" Then, she thought for a while and asked carefully: "Senior Sister thinks when will Li Xuanming lose, and how will he lose?"

The eldest sister looked at the mountains again, and she said, "I don't know why he lost, but I know that he has lost!"

Ouyang Xiu asked respectfully: "Why?"

The senior sister looked up slightly, Ouyang Xiu followed her gaze, but saw a beam of light falling from the sky, like a sharp sword, slid into the magic circles of Qingge's eyes!!
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