The number of enemies one can face at a time is ultimately limited.
If he positioned himself correctly, no matter how vast the space or how numerous the enemies, a maximum of only eight Martial Artists could attack him at any given moment.
This was a conclusion Ye Xuan had reached after countless simulations.
Eight Martial Artists was the standard for the fourth floor. The only difference was that on the fourth floor, one could dodge however they pleased, but on the fifth, an additional eight Martial Artists formed an outer ring, cutting down the space for evasion by at least half.
As for this sixth floor, even if only eight Martial Artists could attack him at once, another twenty-four watched like hungry tigers from the periphery. The angles for evasion were so limited as to be nearly nonexistent.
'To pass this sixth floor, I absolutely cannot let myself get bogged down by a larger siege.'
Ye Xuan understood clearly that if the first few floors only tested combat skill...
