Zhang Yu wanted to drag Kuang Tianqing into his domain, into a battlefield that belonged to him.
And in the process, he wanted to draw in even more teammates.
Ten Thousand Methods, Heavenly Sword, Vajra, Immortal Soldier Sect... all of them were on his list of targets.
Of course, Zhang Yu was not planning to gather so many people to gang up on Kuang Tianqing alone.
After all, Kuang Tianqing was no fool, and neither were the top students from the other universities. They would not casually walk into an encirclement of so many people.
Zhang Yu understood even more clearly that once the strong fighters from Ten Thousand Methods and the other four schools gathered together, the experts from Heavenly Demon Sect, Blissful Union, Netherworld, and White Bone on Kuang Tianqing's side would inevitably begin converging as well.
But that was exactly what he wanted.
"Among the hundred students in this team competition, Kuang Tianqing possesses one of the very strongest individual abilities."
"An opponent with such overwhelmingly powerful individual ability will have that individual advantage worn away the more people there are on the battlefield." "Kuang Tianqing... not only will I drag her into my battlefield, I'll bring in more people and weaken the advantage of individual ability as much as possible, step by step... devouring her heat and traffic."
But Zhang Yu knew that his own reputation alone was clearly not enough to pull more people into his battlefield. Looking at Dao Qiankun before him, he knew that only by borrowing the other man's prestige could he better achieve his goal.
Having already made up his mind, Zhang Yu continued, "Wen Wuya's flying swords can attack from afar from an invincible position, but after a long-range attack, transporting and guarding prisoners becomes a huge problem."
"They need