Chapter 2421: Tragic first matchup

The other force was somewhat prepared, but it didn't cause any trouble to the Flying Dragon Sect team. The Flying Dragon Sect team sprinted back and forth several times and wiped out the five thousand people of this force.

After all, not all forces have the strength of the top ten forces.

Confronting the superpowers that rank among the ten largest forces in the Ten Thousand Territory Realm requires absolute strength.

The scene was silent.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the pool of blood stupidly, and 10,000 people were solved like this.

It stands to reason that they should be happy. They have lost nearly 7,000 opponents, which is a good thing.

But no one can be happy.

More than four hundred suzerains were in a heavy heart. This Long San was too cruel, and killed the two forces with a single disagreement, leaving no one alive.

The disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect were too violent, and it was only a moment before and after the two battles.

Ten thousand people, all of them died, but there was not even one injured in the Flying Dragon Sect!

What kind of combat power this is, it is frightening to think about it, no wonder the mighty Changshanling will fall under the butcher knife of the Flying Dragon Sect!

Naturally, the cultivators of other forces had a deep sense of fear towards the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect, and from the inside out, they didn't want to meet the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect in the Great Competition.

"Du Fei! Send my order, immediately send someone back to the Flying Dragon Sect, order the remaining elders to send troops, destroy these two forces for me, accept their territory and everything! If other forces intervene, they will all be destroyed!"

Now that you have done it, cut the grass and eliminate the roots, and don't give the enemy any chance to fight back.

Yang Teng's approach seems impulsive and reckless, but in fact it also has his deep meaning.

Didn't the major forces in the Ten Thousand Territory Realm resist the Flying Dragon Sect, thinking that the Flying Dragon Sect was not worthy of being ranked among the top ten forces?

That's okay, just use practical actions to show your strength to every force until you are afraid of all these opponents!

How to gain recognition from other forces, Yang Teng believes that showing strong power is the best way.

Du Fei immediately arranged to send people back to the Flying Dragon Sect to organize a team to eliminate these two forces.

Yang Teng once again asked more than 400 suzerains, "Everyone, do you have any objections to my arrangement!"

The Void Knife was still dripping with blood, and no one from Lord Master came to ask about the situation.

When such a big thing happened, the Lord of the realm turned a blind eye to it, which already explained the problem.

If anyone raises an objection at this time, I'm afraid they have to follow in the footsteps of those two forces.

Everyone wisely affirmed Yang Teng's arrangement.

Yang Teng smiled, this is the effect he wants.

He doesn't need everyone to recognize him, as long as these people are afraid of his strength.

"Well, since everyone agrees with this method, please come here to draw lots to determine the order in which your team will play."

This makes it easy to divide the duel teams. The teams of more than 450 overlords will have nine duels within nine days. There are 50 teams participating in the duel every day, divided into 25 forces. .

The surplus Sect Masters were drawn to blank lots, and their people were evenly dispersed within nine days.

Don't tell Yang Teng about fairness or unfairness, he is the master of this venue, and everything is up to him.

After the draw, each suzerain began to look for his teammates.

Although time is tight, get familiar with your teammates as much as possible, and it is best to be able to cooperate a little bit.

Teamfights are not the same as singles. Individual bravery is no longer a decisive factor. Try to cooperate with the team as much as possible to have a chance to advance to the next round of duels.

After tossing for a day, the duel officially began the next day.

Early the next morning, the venue managed by Yang Teng officially began a duel.

In the first match, the two sides appeared, and the total number of both sides was close to 200,000!

Fortunately, the dueling field given by Lord Master was big enough, otherwise there would be really no way to fight so many people.

Yang Teng has already asked and understood that any duel site is guarded by a formation method, so there is no need to worry about the shock wave that will smash this continent during the duel.

With so many cultivators participating in a duel, a shock wave can crush a continent into powder.

Such a thing happened, but it was a big joke.

Yang Teng invited more than four hundred suzerains as referees to watch the duel between the two sides together, so that both sides would have nothing to say, no matter whether they win or lose, there will be no tricks.

"The first showdown, start!" Du Fei loudly announced the start of the showdown.

"kill!"

"Kill them and advance to the second round!"

The two teams rushed up yelling, there was no temptation at all, and it was the most tragic hedge.

With a boom, the two teams collided fiercely like two torrents, making a sky-shaking sound, and then a blood mist gathered into a sea of ​​blood!

It's too tragic!

Both sides fell a large number of monks at the same time.

The Sect Master whose disciples were participating in the battle was a little bit unwilling to watch the battle.

If you continue to fight like this, winning is a terrible victory. I don't know how many people will die in this battle.

The monks who participated in the Grand Competition were the most elite disciples under their sect. It was the future of every sect. Isn't it too worthwhile to die in the battlefield like this?

There was no time to think too much, and the battle went into intense heat from the beginning.

Yang Teng didn't care much about the duel between the two sides, anyway, there must be a team to win.

"Du Fei, please explain it to me and let the disciples show it to me. When it is our turn to play, we must pay attention to the casualties. I don't want our people to lose too much."

Such a duel is actually a kind of harm to the ten major forces.

The victory or defeat of the battle is no longer in their control. In case the teammates in the same group of the Flying Dragon Sect are very weak, it is impossible to change the result of the battle with the more than 90 people of the Flying Dragon Sect.

Therefore, what Yang Teng needs to consider is how to ensure that the Flying Dragon Sect team can reduce casualties as much as possible.

It doesn't matter whether you can win or not. Preserving strength is the most important thing.

Teamfights are cruel.

Pairwise duel, as long as you defeat your opponent, you don't necessarily have to kill the opponent. If the opponent concedes defeat, you have to let the opponent go.

Therefore, casualties will occur, not too serious.

The teamfight is different. The two sides who kill the red-eye can't tolerate the other side and standing people in their eyes.

As long as there is an enemy standing in front of him, he can only fight desperately until the opponent is brought down.

If you don't kill your opponent, people will kill you with a single stab.

No mercy, no sympathy, only killing in the eyes!

The blood enveloped the sky over the duel, killing melancholy.

Especially for the teams that are participating in the battle, the suzerains are all sad, and they can't wait for the battle to end.

Winning or losing is important, but the life of the disciple is even more important.

Ordinary disciples are fine, no matter how many deaths, there are so many ordinary disciples.

But these are all elite disciples under their sect!

The battle did not last a whole day. When it was close to midnight, there was less than 50% of the team on one side. After confirmation with the masters, Yang Teng announced the end of the first duel!

The two who killed the red eye were still entangled and refused to stop the fight.

Yang Teng immediately ordered that the great emperor of the various forces entered the arena and forcibly separated the two sides.

The fierce battle is finally over.

The various forces participating in the war finally waited for this moment and immediately sent people into the battlefield to treat the wounded.

The monks who participated in the war also stopped and gasped, looking at the tragic battlefield, everyone was in a trance, and the dead blood was flowing everywhere. This is their battlefield!

I'm afraid, the fear from my heart, whether it is the winner or the team that lost the first duel, they are all frightened by the battlefield like the Shura Field in front of them.

"It's too miserable, it's just a big match. There is no need to make it so miserable!" A Sect Master who lost the duel had tears in his eyes. Of the more than 3,000 disciples he sent, only 1,000 remained.

Two thousand disciples died tragically on the battlefield, which was absolutely unexpected to him.

Normally, if it is a two-by-two duel, his disciple will never die so much!

Yang Teng sneered coldly, "Since you have decided to participate in the Grand Competition, you should be mentally prepared! If you want to get honor, you don't want to sacrifice, there is no such good thing in the world."

This suzerain’s heart is bitter. It is not that he cannot accept the casualties, but the casualties seem to be meaningless. After a big comparison, more than 3,000 disciples died of 2,000, and then the remaining 1,000 people were all eliminated. !

Having made such a big sacrifice, no one can pass the first round of the competition.

Such an effort is worthless.

Whether it was the team that lost the first round of the duel or the team that won, they found this situation.

As long as one loses, the whole army is wiped out!

This is a huge blow to every force. When you come to participate in the competition, every force wants their disciples to achieve good results. At least they have to persist for a few rounds.

"Sect Master Long, look at the next second and third rounds. Are you considering changing the rules, breaking up the disciples and re-forming the team, so that you can ensure that all the forces will advance to the fourth round." Sovereign tentatively gave Yang Teng opinions.

"Yeah, it's too cruel to be annihilated."

Everyone suggested to Yang Teng.

Yang Teng knew their thoughts and refused without hesitation.

"Think about it, each team has its own person, will the duel really fight? In that case, the trouble will definitely be greater than it is now. I think this method is good."

"Sect Master Long, you can’t say that. Your Flying Dragon Sect has only more than 90 people. Even if all of them are killed in battle, the loss will be small! And our various forces have more than 3,000 disciples participating in the duel. This loss is unacceptable to us. !" A Sect Master said stiffly. "Blame me according to what you said!" Yang Teng said unceremoniously, "I didn't make a temporary decision to send 94 disciples to the war. You brought so many people to participate in the competition. I don't know how you think about it. I want to get honor, but I don't want to give it. Is there such a good thing in the world!

"Yang Teng said unceremoniously: "If you are afraid of casualties, it is too late to withdraw now!" I don’t think the Lord of the Realm will not hold a competition just because the disciples of one or two forces are afraid of death! "