Breaking the Day

The sudden change caused an uproar among the monks who participated in the Fighting Tournament. They furiously gathered around the arena to protest loudly: "We are here to participate in the Fighting Tournament, not on the battlefield."

But soon a decree of the imperial court made most of them shut their mouths: Any monk who went to the southeast theater to fight in coordination would get the opportunity to enter the royal treasure house to choose a magic weapon. The greater the battle, the higher the ranking.

Whether it is Zhao Hanqing or Zhao Liexian, they all understand that although they can say that they are forcibly recruiting these monks to fight on the front line during their internal meetings, the emperor does not need to hungry soldiers. This is a natural principle, not to mention the superior monks, there is no major advantage to lure. It is absolutely impossible for them to take great risks to fight on the front lines.

Li Chengfeng's consciousness is high, but most of the monks don't have this consciousness, they don't believe that if this battle is defeated, the great Qi will collapse, and even the country will change hands.

After all, these accomplished monks will not be friends with those mud legs, let alone pity them, they are monks who can live for a long time, and even they can transcend birth, aging, sickness and death. The mortals in this world are nothing more than flowers and trees. For a lifetime, the grass grows for one fall. How many mortals will weep for the flowers blooming and the grass withered?

As for the issue of orthodoxy, is that something they worry about? Isn't that something that the master and uncles should worry about?

They just want to become stronger, they just want to climb to the higher peak. As for other things, they don't care too much, and they don't believe that without them, the southeast will definitely lose.

But when the emperor decreed to open the royal treasury, almost 90% of the monks were moved by it. After all, Li Chengfeng had lessons from the past, and in the past, he fought half-deadly and rushed to the top ten in the past, and only ten people were eligible to get the treasure. Rewards, the top three are eligible to enter the treasure house.

At almost the same time, the cult also announced that they would send five hundred monks to the southeast battlefield. At the same time, they would open the cosmic treasury of the cult and reward the monks who had made the opposing military merits in accordance with the same rules.

This completely dispelled the monks' worries and anger, and made them become fanatical.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man, let alone a treasure?

These monks stopped quickly, and everyone began to arm themselves frantically, collecting information, and the appeal of the Fighting Conference immediately declined. It seemed that the top ten awards and the third round of the finals were not good in an instant.

The most important thing is to prevent additional casualties in the next matchmaking conference. Both the court and the gods have tacitly controlled and adjusted the battle lineup to prevent them from fighting prematurely and causing too many casualties.

Li Chengfeng, who was supposed to face the swordsman on the fifth day, avoided this terrible enemy. Next, he encountered monks of various factions who were not as strong as him. The strong were in the first round of the round robin. The winning streak appeared on a large scale, but Li Chengfeng was still the leader of the forty winning streak after entering the fifth day.

This kind of black-box operation greatly weakened the visibility of the round-robin tournament. The gambling amount of the most impacted gambling stalls plummeted, but the new fighting law tournament system promulgated subsequently attracted more people's interest.

"Brother, it is as you expected!" Han Tianxing squeezed out from the gate of Dongyang Gate where he posted the imperial list. He came to Li Chengfeng and looked at Li Chengfeng admiringly. "However, why does the brother call this competition system a battle royale? ?"

Li Chengfeng looked at the crowded gatehouse, he said with a hey, "So many people put together to compete in the fighting technique, it must take a large area, and in order to prevent the clique of the martial arts, there will be martial arts bullying the small martial arts. Circumstances, they will definitely break them all up, and then randomly throw us into the place of the fighting game through the teleportation circle before the game, and then let us fight in a fixed time regardless of the enemy and us, and finally sort them according to the elimination ranking. , The last remaining one is the first place, and so on. In this way, the weak will flee, try to delay the time to make themselves ranked higher, and the strong will continue to chase after. Therefore It's called Battle Royale."

Zhao Xiaobao was quite excited and said, "Master, I will find you when the time comes. Let's fight together!"

Han Tianxing also brightened his eyes and said, "Yes, even though they will separate us, no one can stop us from getting together!"

Li Chengfeng nodded and said: "In this type of competition system, holding a group is indeed the best choice, but..."

As Li Chengfeng said, he cast his gaze not far away, and looked at the big sister not far away. The big sister sensed his gaze and turned to look at him. The two did not speak, but when they met, they immediately They all understood what the other party wanted to say.

Li Chengfeng asked with his eyes, would you like to team up and fight? But the master sister indifferently retracted her gaze, and did not respond to this. Li Chengfeng knew immediately that the Lingshan faction was afraid that it would become a mess of sand, and the Four Heaven Pavilion would fight separately.

But Li Chengfeng didn't care, because beside him stood a top support: Princess Zhao Feiyue!

Without any hesitation, Zhao Feiyue found Li Chengfeng as soon as he learned the news, and proposed to him the idea of ​​acting together at that time. Li Chengfeng nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Because the fool is only acting alone at this time, it is conceivable that there will be a large-scale grouping.

Although the monks will be scattered at first, some of them will find ways to gather together.

For example, a monk with extremely terrifying speed like Zhao Xiaobao, who can stop him from looking for Li Chengfeng after he has determined Li Chengfeng's position?

Or those monks with secret techniques, who can stop them from contacting each other at a very long distance, and then quickly move closer to the group?

Battle Royale may appear at the beginning, but it may turn into a large-scale team battle in the middle, and in the end it will definitely be a fierce war of resistance against the house.

Li Chengfeng looked at the monks who were clustered under the imperial ranking. At this time, the crowd was very clear. Almost all the disciples of the martial arts group stood together. The large number of people with strong fighting ability scanned the surrounding crowd with their eyes full of superiority. , And the few people gathered around and talked in low voices, as if discussing solutions.

As for those lone rangers who travel alone on weekdays, they gather together, some running around each other, pretending to be close to each other, drawing up relationships, shoddy brotherhood, plastic sisters, and presenting colorfully.

But there are also lonely people, such as the Mad Man Chu who has been outside the crowd and there is no one in the surrounding three meters, staring at Li Chengfeng coldly with his chest.

No one dared to get close to him, and no one wishfully thought of being able to draw him to team up with him.

Because everyone knows that Heyimen are **** lone wolves, and I want to live alone with my hands in this life.

"Master, look..." Zhao Xiaobao quietly glanced at Chu Madman's direction with his eyes, "He... has been staring at you."

Li Chengfeng glanced at Madman Chu, but saw Madman Chu staring at him sharply and hotly. He grinned. The cold teeth shocked Li Chengfeng's heart, as if he saw an abyss behemoth revealing his Big mouth in blood basin.

Li Chengfeng and Chu Kuangren looked at each other and then looked away. He realized that although they would never meet again in the round robin, they would definitely meet after entering the battle royale!

And... Sword Mortal!

I don't know if I will meet it then!

Li Chengfeng secretly calculated his own strength in his heart. He, Zhao Xiaobao, Han Tianxing and Zhao Feiyue alone seemed to be very powerful. After all, the first and second seed players joined forces!

But if the opponent is the "Wu Er Jian" Zhenzheng and this terrifying Chu Madman, this lineup does not seem to be safe.

Where can I get another helper?

Li Chengfeng thought to himself, if Liu Sumei and Xiao Lingdang were also participating in the competition, it would be good, but the idea was just that Li Chengfeng smiled when he first appeared. After all, they have paid a huge price to help themselves. Too greedy.

But soon, a figure came to Li Chengfeng's side. He never thought that at this juncture, this person actually asked him to form a team to fight together.