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Ten minutes later, Ye Ziheng and the others came to their place, and several disciples stepped forward to help Ye Ziheng open the car door.

But before Ye Ziheng could open the door, a disciple had already walked over and said to Ye Ziheng.

"Hello Senior Brother Ye."

Ye Ziheng glanced at him and nodded.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing that Ye Ziheng asked, the disciple didn't say much, and just said it directly.

"Are you going to send all the disciples of the first-rank and second-rank realms home?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples present couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Ziheng one after another, their eyes full of horror.

Apparently, many of the martial artists who were present were not aware of the situation, otherwise they would not have shown such expressions.

"Yes, I'm going to dismiss them."

Ye Ziheng didn't mean to hide anything, and replied very simply.

"why."

The disciple asked, his tone seemed to be questioning a prisoner, which made Ye Ziheng feel very bad.

"Are you a disciple of that sect? What status?"

Ye Ziheng didn't answer his question immediately, but asked first.

The disciple seemed to hear something in Ye Ziheng's words, frowned and looked at Ye Ziheng, but still said without fear.

"The Immortal Crane Gate, the core disciples of the fifth-grade realm, strictly guard."

The disciple said word for word, with the momentum of fighting Ye Ziheng to the end.

Ye Ziheng showed a faint smile after hearing this.

"Fifth-Rank Realm, have you ever competed with others? Or fought with real swords and guns?"

Yan Shou nodded.

"I have fought. I have been fighting with cult disciples for the past six months, and my cultivation level has been directly from the fourth rank to the fifth rank."

After hearing this, Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded, and then asked.

"Then can you tell me how many first-rank cult fighters you can kill in one minute?"

At first, Yan Shou didn't seem to understand the meaning of Ye Ziheng's words, only felt that Ye Ziheng was trying to provoke him, so he said with a cold snort.

"One minute, huh, one for a knife, at least 1 or 5."

"What about the second grade?"

"A little less, but at least 40 people can be killed."

At this time, Ye Ziheng showed a slight smile, and then asked.

"How long can the 1600 people be killed?"

After hearing this, Yan Shou was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he suddenly realized something, turned his head and glanced at the thousands of disciples behind him, and fell silent for a long time.

"Your fifth-rank cultivation base. You can kill nearly 1 first-rank warriors in one minute. As far as I know, there seems to be more than one fifth-rank warrior on the opposite side, and there are even higher seventh-rank warriors. Is there anyone on it?" I don’t know about other high-level warriors. But whether they have or not, I only know one thing, if these first- and second-rank warriors are allowed to go to the battlefield now, they won’t survive for three minutes.”

After listening to Ye Ziheng's words, Yan Shou fell completely silent. Indeed, in the eyes of high-level warriors, these first- and second-level disciples are like ants. They don't even need to spend much effort, they just need to gently With a wave of his hand, these disciples of the first and second ranks can be killed.

And Ye Ziheng, as a ninth-rank martial artist standing at the top of the world, understands how humble these first- and second-rank disciples are in the eyes of high-ranking martial artists.

To put it simply, if he wants to kill all these disciples of the first and second ranks, one minute is enough for him.

(End of this chapter)