One night, in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was the first day of the Battle of Tiange, and early in the morning, the disciples of the Tibetan Pavilion got up early, and they gathered in front of the Lingqing Hall of the Tibetan Pavilion one by one.

The huge square was full of more than 2,000 people, and they were divided into more than a dozen squares, each of which was divided into a group, and each group had a leading senior brother to take charge of it.

The Tibetan Qing Pavilion is the most special Heavenly Pavilion of the Lingshan Sect, all the people here are poor disciples from the bitter cold, and they can enter the Tibetan Qing Pavilion, without exception, they all have certain talents.

But the most important thing in this cultivation is talent, and the least important thing is also talent!

Unless you can crush your talents, and exchange your talents for strength by chance, your talents will be the least valuable thing in such a place, and you will eventually become cannon fodder and fertilizer.

Everyone here has a crazy desire to get ahead, a crazy desire to become a master among the monks, and this strong desire to compete and warlike makes them the most fanatical militants, and at the same time the most speculative speculators.

Because they are not like the children of the Tibetan Pavilion, they still have a chance to make a comeback if they fail.

In this Tibetan Qing Pavilion, everyone has only one chance, as long as they fall, the people behind will mercilessly step on their bodies and climb up with the bodies of their former comrades-in-arms!

So, they can't afford to lose!

As long as they find that they can win, they are the craziest and most belligerent madmen, but once they find that the situation is not good, they will start to retreat, and once they find that they cannot win no matter what, they will immediately choose to flee without hesitation.

Compared with the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion lacked faith and a firm will to fight, and because of this, the masters of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion made a series of rectifications to them, and rectified them into a group with extremely strict upper and lower levels and very strict hierarchical barriers.

Disciples like Han Tianxing, although they were bullied by all kinds of when they first entered, but once they survived the rookie period, they would become senior brothers, and in turn, they could bully and even enslave those new juniors, and "return" all the pain and ravages they had suffered to their juniors.

To some extent, this deformed upward space does satisfy the "desire to rise" of most of the disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion, and in the Zangqing Pavilion, which has extremely limited resources, this is a cold but very effective rule of the game.

The disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion were well managed, the phalanx stood upright, and after the pre-war mobilization, every disciple burst out with a fierce desire and enthusiasm to fight, at least, on the surface, it was true.

But everyone knows that if you really fight, it's okay if it's a tailwind, but it's a headwind...... I can't tell.

But, two thousand people fight seven people, will it be against the wind?

Are you kidding?

This is also the reason why these disciples are so fanatical and excited on the premise that they don't have much benefit.

Why don't you do things that bully the weak?

For the children of rich and noble families, cultivation is to transcend life and death and pursue eternal life, but for poor children, what is cultivation? Eternal life? That is too far away!

Getting ahead and returning home is their foreseeable dream.

So what does it mean to get ahead?

The simplest and crudest thing is, of course, ...... Bully those who are weaker than yourself!

If not, how can you prove that you have become stronger?

At least, in the eyes of many disciples of this Tibetan Qing Pavilion, this is the truth.

After reading out the rules of the Battle of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Zangqing Pavilion and the Hidden Sword Pavilion entered their respective venues, and this area was assigned to the northernmost position of the Spirit Mountain Sect, which was a large mountain range with complex terrain.

To the north of this area is the turbulent northern river Yunling River, and on one side of the river is an alluvial plain, which is a rare plain area near Lingshan, and on one side of the plain is dense mountain forests.

And this time in the Battle of Heavenly Pavilion, the location is set in this mountain forest, and the Yunling River, Qianning Peak, and Chenjing Peak are bounded, and the monks are not allowed to cross the border to fight, otherwise once the battle becomes boundless, not only the scale of the battle cannot be controlled, but also the outcome of the battle becomes difficult to decide or even judge.

Among them, the Tibetan Qing Pavilion is located in the position of the Qianning Peak on the east side, and many disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion are located in the position of Chenjing Peak, the Qianning Peak on the east side is lower, and the location of the Chenjing Peak is higher, from the topography, the Chenjing Peak where the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is located is condescending, more easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the woods are more dense, the mountains are undulating, and the caves are strange.

After Li Xuanming took more than 2,000 disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion into Qianning Peak, 800 of them entered the magic circle, and the dense jungle under this Qianning Peak formed a very terrifying "Xuanqing Array", this formation is also offensive and defensive, and can be attacked and defended.

The most important thing is...... Zangqing Pavilion gave full play to the advantage of being a large number of people, first used 800 disciples to drive the large magic circle "Xuanqing Array", and after arranging the formation, Li Xuanming inserted the battle flag in the eyes of the formation of the magic circle in a decent manner, and then he and the remaining more than 1,000 disciples were hiding in ambush outside the magic circle, waiting for Li Chengfeng and others to attack.

At this time, on the top of the highest tree above the jungle, every five hundred meters, there is an uncle standing on a high place, condescendingly looking down on the entire battlefield, first, they are responsible for controlling the entire battle from uncontrollable bloody fighting, second, they are also responsible for judging the victory or defeat of the battlefield, and third, they are also responsible for recording the battle report, recording the parts they saw in this battle, and finally summarizing it to form a detailed and complete battle report, and then the masters and disciples of each heavenly pavilion explained and analyzed the pros and cons of the battle in detail.

In Li Xuanming's opinion, Li Chengfeng won the first place in the assessment battle, obviously when he was in his prime, he was likely to take the initiative to attack them, and it was very likely that Li Chengfeng would come alone.

Because this entire mountain forest is Li Chengfeng's main field, his strength can be exerted to the maximum, and he can come and go freely, it is very likely that he will give Zangqing Pavilion a dismount at the beginning!

But Li Xuanming obviously didn't know enough about Li Chengfeng, and after they waited hard in the cold wind of the jungle for a long time, they didn't wait for anything but a cold frost.

Li Xuanming finally got impatient to wait, and he said to a junior disciple beside him: "You take ten skilled disciples to explore, remember, don't fight, and return immediately if you detect any movement!"

The tall and thin junior brother nodded, and quickly galloped away with the team he was in charge of, and they were as fast as cheetahs, like fierce tigers, jumping high and low, and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

Li Xuanming stared at them leaving, his brows furrowed, and his expression was full of worry.

A disciple next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, you don't need to be so cautious, right?"

Li Xuanming's face sank like water, and said: "Fu Teng, haven't you learned a lesson? This Li Chengfeng always creates possibilities where it is impossible, do you dare to underestimate such skills?"

This disciple named Fu Teng pursed his lips and said, "This is the Heavenly Pavilion Battle, no matter how powerful he is, what's the use? There are so many of us, and we drown him with a mouthful of spit! Besides, he doesn't have a golden body cultivation, so why should we be afraid of him?"

Li Xuanming said: "I'm afraid of it, but if you fight him, be cautious!"

Fu Teng stopped talking, but his face was still disapproving.

These people endured in the cold wind, and after waiting for another hour, suddenly there was a squirming movement in the jungle opposite, Fu Teng was just about to raise the magic weapon, Li Xuanming stopped him, and at this time, the tall and thin disciple rushed back, his eyes dodging, and his expression was ashamed.

Li Xuanming immediately understood, and he asked lightly, "Is there an ambush?"

The tall and thin disciple nodded shyly, and Li Xuanming said again: "Where is this ambush?"

The tall and thin disciple said: "In the southwest corner of the outer side of Chenjing Peak, not long after we entered the forest, we were arrested. ”

Fu Teng immediately asked, "Oh?

The tall and thin disciple nodded, "I see." ”

Li Xuanming also immediately asked, "How many people?"

The tall and thin disciple nodded again and said, "I saw it, they are all here, there are seven people in total." ”

Li Xuanming's eyes widened, and he was full of fighting spirit: "Oh? Then when you saw them, they were already in formation?"

The tall and thin disciple was even more ashamed: "No...... The junior brother was caught by the one named Zhao Xiaobao, and then sent us to see Li Chengfeng and them......"

Li Xuanming and Fu Teng glanced at each other, the two looked puzzled, Fu Teng hurriedly asked, "They also took the initiative to arrest you and send you back?"

Li Xuanming chased after him and asked, "When you saw Li Chengfeng and them, did they set up a formation?

The tall and thin disciple shook his head and said, "It's not like it's in formation, and I haven't seen the battle flag." ”

Li Xuanming frowned: "What? Where are they, what are they doing?"

The tall and thin disciple's face became extremely strange, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "They ...... I was eating barbecue in the cave......"

Li Xuanming: "......"

Fu Teng: "......"