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But the situation at this time is different. These different world martial arts that appear in the sky are all middle and high-level members of the Asahi Sect.

Therefore, they basically know where they, the leader, have gone, and they also know how terrifying that place is.

A few days ago, there were still news about the leader, but in the last few days, the news over there suddenly stopped.

According to the records in the Asahi Sect, the number of past leaders who died in that place is not a small number.

The combination of various reasons makes the sentence "Your leader will not come back" very possible.

Looking at those Wu Zong from different worlds not far away, Zhao Zongyang resisted the urge to do something, and still maintained that calm expression.

This sentence that your leader will not come back is just a joke he made casually.

Pioneer City No. [-] is very special, Zhao Zongyang actually doesn't know the specific situation of the battle there.

Unexpectedly, with just such a sentence, these martial arts sects in different worlds were thrown into chaos in an instant.

If an order is made at this time, then it is very likely that the victory can be directly established.

But Zhao Zongyang still held back, because after all it was just a sentence. Although these Wu Zong panicked for a while, they quickly recovered their calm.

Moreover, judging from the performance of the "Second Elder" in front of him, it seems that this battle can be avoided.

Therefore, Zhao Zongyang endured it for a while, wanting to see if things would turn around.

"Principal Zhao, I originally thought you were a respected elder among human beings, but I didn't expect you to be just a villain full of lies."

The old man's emotions calmed down quickly. His face had changed drastically just now, but he adjusted his mentality in an instant.

In fact, the Second Elder was also doubting the authenticity of this sentence, but at this moment, he could only choose to treat it as a lie.

In the face of the great enemy, even if the leader is really dead, it still needs to be treated as if he is still alive.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. After a while, you will definitely receive the news."

Zhao Zongyang didn't explain too much, the more he talked about this kind of nonsense, the more flaws there would be.

As Zhao Zongyang's words came out, Wu Zong from another world's face turned ugly again.

If the strength of human beings is weaker at this moment, then Zhao Zongyang's words will not have much effect.

But at present, the strength of human beings is stronger, and the strength of the other world is slightly weaker.

The obvious backwardness in strength makes such a sentence look a bit unusual.

"Principal Zhao, since something happened to our leader, why do you want to withdraw? There are dozens of big cities behind our Asahi Sect. Wouldn't it be better to take them down together?"

The old man thought carefully in his heart, and still felt that Zhao Zongyang was lying.

As he said just now, if the most powerful leader in the church is really dead, why didn't humans take the opportunity to continue to attack, but chose to retreat instead.

At present, human beings choose to retreat on a large scale, which just shows their guilty conscience. Maybe the leader of this meeting is already on his way back.

"Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty. The high-level executives have given the order to retreat, so Zhao will naturally choose to carry it out."

Zhao Zongyang is now the principal of the First Military Academy of Sichuan Province, and theoretically no longer belongs to the military.

But Zhao Zongyang used to be a soldier, and he has been in the army for a long time, so he really deserves the word soldier.

"Principal Zhao, I can't just watch you retreat safely."

The old man didn't worry about the death of the leader anymore, no matter what Zhao Zongyang said was true or not, it was something that needed to be dealt with later.

"Then fight!"

Zhao Zongyang didn't say much nonsense, and his fighting spirit began to rise rapidly.

Zhao Zongyang has been ready to fight since the time when he led the people to block Qingyun City.

In order for the army to retreat safely, this battle must be fought, and it has to be fought.

"Don't worry, Principal Zhao, why don't we play a game first."

The old man was also a rank nine Martial Sect, so under the oppression of Zhao Zongyang's breath, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"what game?"

Zhao Zongyang asked in a cooperative manner.

On the surface, Zhao Zongyang seemed to be led by the nose by the old man, but in fact it was not the same thing at all.

From the very beginning when the old man asked to come forward to talk, Zhao Zongyang found that there seemed to be a certain turning point today.

In order to cover the retreat of the human army, he led most of the high-end combat forces to block the door.

Whether it's out of face or strategy, the other world will definitely not sit back and watch the human army withdraw safely.

Therefore, the high-end combat power of both sides will inevitably break out into a big battle.

In such a big battle, many high-quality human fighters will definitely be injured or even killed.

If possible, he didn't want to fight this battle, because after such a big battle, there would definitely be a lot of casualties.

These high-ranking martial arts sects are the elites of mankind, each of them is a precious asset of mankind, but in order to protect the army, they must stand up.

According to Zhao Zongyang's previous vision, the battle between the two sides is inevitable.

However, from the actions and tone of the old man in another world, he found that the other party didn't seem to want to fight.

Neither side wants to fight, so it can be said that it hit it off.

Therefore, Zhao Zongyang seems to be very cooperative.

"The game is very simple. You and I each find a few people to come out and fight a game. If you win, then I will let you retreat."

"But if you lose, then you should stay as guests."

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the specific content of the game.

Hearing the old man's words, the eyes of many Wuzong from different worlds behind him lit up.

According to what the old man meant, he obviously wanted to reduce the scale of the war.

Finding a few people to go out and fight is definitely much safer than swarming into a big melee.

"Okay, I'll play this game with you."

Hearing the old man's proposal, Zhao Zongyang thought about it secretly in his heart, and then nodded.

Judging from the old man's current performance, this so-called game is likely to be a stepping stone.

As long as the human side wins, then he can choose not to fight.

Zhao Zongyang was not afraid of the old man's tricks, after all, his task was to contain these Wuzongs in Qingyun City.

As long as they are restrained, no matter what medicine the old man sells in the gourd, it is acceptable.

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Chapter 315 If Someone Intervenes, Start a War

"Then let's send out five players each, one from the third-rank to the seventh-rank realm, and a three-win system in five rounds."

"Whoever wins three games first, then the game will be over."

The old man continued to perfect the rules of the game and set the number of participants.

"it is good."

Zhao Zongyang still did not object, because of his consent, the game was confirmed.

"Principal Zhao is straightforward enough. I swear on my own honor, as long as you win this game, then I will immediately bring you back to the city."

Hearing the assurance from the old man, Zhao Zongyang just smiled.

Personal reputation guarantee?This thing doesn't make any sense at all.

Whether or not the other world will pursue them, and whether they dare to pursue them, depends entirely on the strength of the two parties, not any guarantee of reputation.

If it weren't for the stronger human strength at this moment, then the old man would have led people to war long ago, so how could he be so agonizing.

"Guli, you come to play the first game."

"Yes, elder."

The old man took a step back, and then called out a third-rank Wuzong.

The third-rank Wuzong who was summoned by the Asahi Sect has several scars on his face, and he looks very fierce.

"Principal Zhao, it's time for you to choose someone."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and returned to the crowd.

Zhao Zongyang also took a few steps back. He swept his eyes towards the crowd and began to look for people who could join the battle.

It is said to be a game, but it is actually a bloody and cruel fight.

In such a situation, the two people fighting must be fighting for life and death.

In order to ensure the victory of the game, and even more to ensure the safety of the players, this person must have the strength to surpass the warriors of the same realm.

There are about twenty people in the third-rank Wuzong in the crowd. When they saw Zhao Zongyang's gaze, they immediately puffed up their chests.

"I would like to fight!"

"Sun Xin is also willing to play!"

"And I!"

Compared with those Wuzongs in other worlds, the human Wuzong's desire to fight at this moment is very strong.

There are more than 20 Wu Zong of the third rank, and more than a dozen people immediately ask for a fight.

As for those who remained silent, it was not because they were timid to fight, but because they knew that they were not qualified to compete for this spot.

Those who dare to call for a fight are very confident in their own strength, because the outcome of this battle is very important. It is not only related to face, but also related to whether the war can be avoided.

"Chen Yao, this battle, you come."

After careful consideration, Zhao Zongyang decided on the candidate for the battle.

"Yes!"

The general Chen Yao was a very young Wu Zong. After hearing his name, he responded loudly.

Chen Yao walked out slowly, and then stopped in front of the third-rank Wuzong from another world.

"Humans, go to hell."

Without any communication, the third-rank Wuzong from another world launched the attack first.

Chen Yao has been ready to fight since he was selected.

Therefore, without the slightest panic, he also took one step forward.

The strength of the third-rank Wuzong is definitely not weak, but this time, the third-rank Wuzong is the weakest wave of people on the field.

The two third-rank Wuzong fought fiercely, but the aftermath of their battle was confined to the small circle around them by the two ninth-rank Wuzong.

Wang Tianyu was also carefully observing the battle between the two. On the scene, Chen Yao had the absolute upper hand.

Only a few minutes after the battle, Chen Yao had already left several wounds on the opponent's body.

"what!"

With a scream, Chen Yao directly cut off the right arm on the opposite side.

With his right hand cut off, he can display at most [-]% of his strength.

"Elder, save me!"

The arm was cut off, and Wu Zong, who was named in another world, immediately asked for help.

Zhao Zongyang's right hand moved slightly, and he was ready for the old man to intervene.

Chen Yao could kill the opponent in sight, so he must not be disturbed at this time.

Hearing the cry for help, the old man just frowned, but didn't make any movements with his hands.

"Pfft!"

No one intervened, and Chen Yao's second wave of attacks arrived at the opponent in an instant.

With a pop, this time, the martial artist from another world was cut in half.

"thump!"