Chapter 622: A Pillar of Scorching Light Descends from the Sky

When Fu Teng heard Li Xuanming's words, he was immediately shocked: "Senior brother, you personally go out to the horse?" But what if Li Chengfeng is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?"

Senior brothers of Fu Teng and Li Xuanming are very clear that the Zangqing Pavilion does have an absolute advantage, but this absolute advantage is based on a premise: that is, the Zangqing Pavilion has an absolute advantage on the surface, and at the same time, there must be a strong leader who charges forward and resists the attack.

The reason is very simple, because if there is no strong senior brother in front to withstand the strongest attack, then even if these disciples with lower strength can overwhelm the other party by numbers, they will definitely pay a heavy price.

Then, the question arises: how many of these disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion are willing to give their lives to fight?

Responsibly say: not a single one!

If Li Xuanming leaves, and Li Chengfeng chooses to raid here, if Li Chengfeng can inflict great trauma on them in a short period of time, it is very likely that these selfish and faithless disciples will immediately scatter and be defeated.

Although Fu Teng looked down on Li Chengfeng, this was based on the battle between Tiange and Tiange, if it was person-to-person, Fu Teng had no courage to fight Li Chengfeng at all, even if he left him here to lead the rest of the people to fight Li Chengfeng, Fu Teng was unwilling.

Because the person who bears the brunt of the loss must suffer the greatest loss, and in Fu Teng's opinion, why should he bear such a loss? How can the credit gained by blocking Li Chengfeng here be as great as breaking the formation and capturing the flag?

In Fu Teng's opinion, Li Xuanming snatched the biggest credit while picking the soft pinch of the persimmon, and he faced Li Chengfeng here, laborious but not flattering!

Fu Teng was reluctant in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

This kind of careful thinking, everyone has it, but they can't say it, and in the cultivation world, strength is the truth, and it is the right to speak!

Li Xuanming glanced at Fu Teng lightly, and seemed to see through all the careful thoughts in Fu Teng's heart in an instant, and he said coldly: "If he dares to come, he will be caught in the net! I will teach him to go and never return!"

Fu Teng's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be that this is Senior Brother's plan to invite you into the urn?"

Li Xuanming smiled imperceptibly, with a faint smug expression: "As long as we keep the battle flag and don't lose it, we can be invincible!"

Fu Teng asked cautiously, "How many people does the senior brother take with you?"

A total of 2,073 people participated in the Battle of the Heavenly Pavilion, and after some temptation, there were only more than 1,900 disciples left.

Although they lost nearly one percent for no reason, this was still a force that the Hidden Sword Pavilion would never be able to compete with, as long as there was a strong leader to lead them, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was definitely a very formidable opponent.

Among them, 800 disciples are in the Dharma Circle, which means that there are still about 1,100 disciples waiting outside the Array.

Li Xuanming obviously had a plan in mind, and he said, "I'll take five hundred disciples with me!"

Fu Teng gasped, and he exclaimed, "Senior brother, then there are only six hundred disciples here! If Li Chengfeng and the others choose to attack here first, then we won't be able to resist it!"

Obviously, the magic circle is fixed and powerful, if Li Chengfeng is smart, he will first exterminate the guerrilla forces on the periphery of the magic circle, anyway, the disciples in the magic circle can't come out, at most release spells to attack him.

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

If Li Chengfeng came alone and left with another mind, although there were 800 disciples here, there was really no one who could keep him!

Therefore, Fu Teng was very afraid that Li Chengfeng would raid him, and even if he could bear it, he would definitely pay a great price.

Li Xuanming was also afraid that Fu Teng would run away when he came up, but he was not afraid that more than 800 people here would be scattered, at most people would gather again, the terrible thing was that the morale was scattered!

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

Li Xuanming said: "If Li Chengfeng really attacks, you only need to support five finger fingers, and I will definitely arrive!"

Fu Teng thought for a while, and said secretly: If you let yourself support the tea cup time or the time of a stick of incense, then you will never be able to do it, but if you only support the time of five fingers, he is still confident that he can do it, after all, five fingers are less than thirty seconds.

If he can't hold it down for thirty seconds, then he can eat and commit suicide!

Fu Teng stared at Li Xuanming and said solemnly: "The stakes are very high, senior brother must not fall in love with war, 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 spirit.

At this time, the senior sister who was standing on the high cliff and looking down on the battlefield was looking at the entire battlefield coldly, and next to her, Ouyang Xiu was also dressed in the wind, staring intently at the field.

When the senior sister watched Li Xuanming aggressively lead five hundred disciples into Chenjing Peak, she sneered and said, "Li Xuanming has been unable to advance an inch of cultivation for many years, not for nothing!"

Ouyang Xiu pondered and pondered, her eyebrows furrowed, after losing to Li Chengfeng, this woman who usually thinks 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 method is powerful, but the battle array duel is another world, and the one that Li Chengfeng is best at and the most proud of is brought here, which 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 the strength reaches a certain level, any tricks and tricks are in vain?"

Senior Sister said, "Why do you think that the Zangqing Pavilion is very strong, just because they have more than 2,000 rabble?"

Ouyang Xiu said: "Although the Tibetan Qing Pavilion is mostly a rabble, but the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is even more withered, if they injure one more casually, I am afraid that they will not even be able to form a decent magic circle!"

Senior Sister smiled, turned her face to stare at Ouyang Xiu, and said, "Why do you think that Li Chengfeng will form a magic array?"

Ouyang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "There are only seven people in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, if you don't form a magic array, how can you compete with the more than 2,000 people in the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Senior Sister snorted coldly and said: "The power of the magic circle is huge, but once the magic circle is deployed, it is equivalent to the battle entering a positional battle, and no one can run away, so they can only fight hard! This is the strength of the Zangqing Pavilion! If they don't fall into the magic circle, then Li Chengfeng and they can freely launch any form of attack from anywhere, although the attack power is weakened, but in exchange for more valuable mobility!"

Ouyang Xiu was stunned when she heard this, and she said eatingly, "However, in the history of the Lingshan Sect...... There has never been a precedent in the Battle of the Heavenly Pavilion that did not fall into the magic array!"

Because the combat intensity of the Tiange Battle is several times that of the individual battle, more than ten times, and even at the most exaggerated, it can reach dozens of times!

Once a strong man who calls for wind and rain in a personal battle is set on fire in the Tiange battle, he can be killed in an instant, and even arbitration cannot save him!

Therefore, in a battle of such intensity as the Heavenly Pavilion War, there were no monks who dared to break away from the magic circle and fight alone.

Because the result of this is to lose the protection of the magic circle, and be killed in an instant!

Li Xuanming dared to put so many disciples outside the magic circle, just to bully the Hidden Sword Pavilion that the number of people was not enough, and even if the magic circle was launched, the power was extremely limited.

Senior Sister stared at Ouyang Xiu and said, "Remember, when fighting someone like Li Chengfeng, you must not use your conventional thinking to speculate on him, otherwise you will definitely lose!"

Ouyang Xiu's expression froze, and she subconsciously clenched her hands into fists, at this moment she seemed to have returned to the darkest moment in her life, she bowed her head profusely and said, "Senior Sister has learned a lesson!" Immediately, she thought about it and asked cautiously: "When does Senior Sister think Li Xuanming will lose, and how will he lose?"

Senior Sister looked at 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?"

Senior Sister raised her head slightly, Ouyang Xiu followed her line of sight, but saw a pillar of light falling from the sky in the sky, like a sharp sword, scorching straight into the eye of the magic array of the Qing Pavilion!!