With the experience of the previous level, people no longer rush to register at this level.

What if more people suffer more losses?

Even Wen Chi and Li Tang stood honestly in the crowd, waiting for the wise Yuan who had no choice but to make important instructions.

After all, thanks to his insistence on only four people in the first level.

Jiang Cheng's original intention is, of course, to pretend to be forced alone and not be separated by others.

But at this level, the audience can't get in.

If there are only yourself and Qiu Yuxuan, who should I show it to?

Do you still expect sister Xuan to be full of stars and flatter herself?

Brother Cheng fantasized for a while and thought that it would be more difficult to destroy the yuan fairy world if he wanted her to do that.

In that case, we can only bring a few more cheerleaders in this level.

"You, and you, fight with me this time."

He casually ordered and added the two divine sons of Wen Chi, Li Tang, five main hall masters such as Bai Luozhen and Jin Bo, as well as the eleven hall masters of Xuansheng eight nearby.

Finally, together with himself and Qiu Yuxuan, a total of 20 people were gathered.

There are not many people here. They don't know what the purpose of Jiang Xianzhe is. They just think he has deep meaning.

Twenty masters then stepped into the portal.

The next moment, everyone appeared on an ancient battlefield.

There was a pungent smell in the air, which was a mixture of rust, blood and burnt smell.

At the foot of the loess, large areas of scorched black, the wind blowing, dust bursts.

The city loomed in the distance.

The city is not big, just more than ten miles around.

The towering city wall is about 30 meters high. Not far from the periphery, the wide moat is flowing with muddy water.

And behind the crowd, there are mountains around.

Suddenly seeing such an environment, everyone was a little confused.

"What do you want us to do?"

"Does the existence of the city in front of you have any effect?"

The main hall Lord heiyue rarely appeared and volunteered to fly over.

But at the place close to the moat, it was suddenly blocked by an illusory heavenly barrier.

"It seems that this city is the competition venue."

"It's inexplicable to blow at places that can be destroyed."

"You can't be careless. The level arranged by Yi will never be simple."

At this time, Yi Huai and Tang Wu, who are opposite, are also preparing.

Knowing that there were twenty people in Jiang Cheng, they laughed directly.

"Hahaha, I thought they had only four people in this game."

"It's not fast enough to send twenty people."

According to the rules, they can send twice as many players, that is, 40.

There are also eleven Xuansheng eighties over there in Jiang city. Forty of them can be all Xuansheng nines.

"It's simpler than expected."

"Tell me what tactics and tactics can be used to reverse this kind of war?"

"I can't think of how to beat us."

Hundreds of Xuansheng jiuzhong once again began to sign up enthusiastically.

Last time, Jing Huiwen and eight other masters fell, which once left them with lingering fear.

But this one is different.

There is no reason not to brush the merits of a war that is sure to win.

After half an hour, forty lucky ones were included in the starting list.

As a leader, Yi Huai took over the position of commander-in-chief with 39 other Jiuchong Xuansheng.

As soon as they came in, they were transported to the city tower.

At this time, everyone in the venue also heard the mysterious immortal voice of heaven and knew the competition rules of the second level.

The people in xiaoxuanjie who originally did not know the truth immediately realized the difficulties of this level.

"Attack and defend the city?"

"The people opposite can not only defend the city, but also have twice as many people as me?"

"That's enough. Everyone's strength is the same. The number of troops is linked to the realm?"

"What is this more than? It's completely a trap, isn't it?"

"Too much, outrageous!"

Unfortunately, their angry scolding is useless.

The competition has officially started at this moment.

Jiang Cheng did not feel that his strength was sealed.

His spirit, spirit and metaphysical power are still there and can be used.

Because all these things belong to you, even the way of heaven can't take them away out of thin air.

It's just... It doesn't work in this competition.

He waved his hand, and the overwhelming Xuanli swept out like a storm, drowning the moat in front of him and the whole city.

But the river and the city were not harmed at all.

His blow was like being transmitted to another world.

"In this world, the effective power we can use has been fixed from the beginning."

Bai Luozhen, Wenchi and others were also aware of their current situation after trying respectively.

His strength is still there.

But if you want to pass, you can only use the part of strength limited by the rules.

To put it bluntly, only that limited strength can play 'real damage' in this world.

And the 'real damage' is basically equivalent to the quenching environment intensity of the lower bound, which is incredibly weak.

After figuring out his state, Jiang Cheng looked behind him.

Behind him stood 49 soldiers.

Every soldier is at the level of quenching the body, with exactly the same face and strength, just like mass production.

He looked around. Similar soldiers were also standing behind Qiu Yuxuan, Bai Luozhen and others.

Only the quantity is inconsistent.

There are 299 soldiers standing behind Qiu Yuxuan, because her Xuanli realm is Xuansheng eightfold.

Seven Xuansheng jiuzhong, including Bai Luozhen and Wen Chi Li Tang, stood behind each of them 1499 soldiers.

The 20 of them have a total of 14130 soldiers in quenching territory.

Plus themselves, it is 14150 troops.

As for the forty nine Xuansheng on the opposite tower, the total number of troops at this time is wuuanshuco

Before the war started, there was a gap of more than four times between the two sides.

Seeing this scene, Yi Huai and others on the tower made no secret of their strange laughter.

"Hahahaha, are you too miserable?"

"Such a small number of troops?"

"Tut Tut, that Jiang Cheng has only 49 soldiers? Is there a mistake?"

"Is he not Xuansheng eightfold, but sevenfold?"

"No, no, the abandoned clan actually respects an extraterritorial demon with only seven levels as a great sage?"

They were still shocked when they said so.

This boy is Xuansheng Qizhong. How did he hit more than 40 injuries in the last level?

If such people also reach Xuansheng jiuzhong, who else can cure them?

Bai Luozhen and Wen Chi turned a deaf ear to their ridicule.

Now the most realistic problem in front of us is not bickering, but how to get through it.

"Unexpectedly, this level should be such a rule."

Yin Zhi, the main hall leader, looked helplessly at a dozen Xuansheng Bazhong in the team.

"As I knew, only Xuansheng jiuzhong would be sent to this level."