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Without life, the body naturally has no ability to stay in mid-air.

The body that had been split into two pieces fell to the ground with a plop.

"it is good!"

"Brother Chen, that's great!"

……

In the first battle, Chen Yao won, and a third-rank Martial Ancestor was killed on the side of the other world.

"Principal Zhao, the person I selected just now is not as skilled as others, so I watched him die."

"There are still four battles to come. Neither you nor I can interfere in the remaining four battles. If you intervene, then I will directly order the war to begin."

The old man first glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Zhao Zongyang with a serious face.

Zhao Zongyang didn't answer, he just nodded slightly.

"Second match, Xiban, you come!"

"Elder, watch me avenge brother Guli."

The old man didn't say anything more, and directly called a fourth-rank Wuzong to come out.

This fourth-rank Wuzong really corresponds to his name. With his fleshy body and beard, he looks like a barbarian.

This fourth-rank Wuzong stepped forward to the central position, and then looked at Wang Tianyu and the others with hatred.

"He Wu, you go."

"Yes!"

Zhao Zongyang also started to order generals. He Wu, who came out of the crowd, was also at the fourth rank, and his figure was much thinner than the opponent on the opposite side.

However, warriors fighting in battles are not based on body size, a strong warrior is not necessarily stronger than a thinner one.

Who is stronger and who is weaker will only be known after the fight.

The two stood facing each other, and raised their weapons almost at the same time.

"clang!"

The weapons intersected, and He Wu was pushed back about ten meters.

Seeing that He Wu was at a disadvantage, Zhao Zongyang and the rest of the human fighters looked very ugly.

The fourth-rank Wuzong from another world, the weapon he used was a mace.

Seeing that his opponent was repelled, he swung his weapon again and rushed over.

He Wu is not a reckless man from above. He also understands one thing from the fight just now, that is, he can only suffer from head-on confrontation with the opponent.

Therefore, He Wu began to move his body quickly to fight.

He Wu's speed is very fast, but the speed of Wuzong from another world opposite him is not even a bit behind.

The fight between the two continued, but He Wu was always at a disadvantage.

"Death to me!"

Suddenly, He Wu leaked a fatal flaw.

Seeing this scene, the fourth-rank Martial Sect from another world roared angrily, and then smashed He Wu's head with a stick.

The mace made an ear-piercing sound of breaking the wind, if it hit hard, then He Wu would definitely die on the spot.

Seeing that He Wu was in danger, several human Wu Zong who were familiar with him immediately prepared to come forward to rescue him.

"Masters of the Asahi Sect, prepare to fight!"

It was the old man from another world of the ninth rank who spoke. While he was speaking, his aura exploded instantly.

The domineering, lingering aura erupted instantly, and the old man's face was also full of chills.

Hearing the old man's order, the Martial Sects from other worlds behind him also broke out their fighting spirit almost at the same time.

No matter whether they are willing to fight this battle or not, under the order of the old man, they must join in the fight.

And once you join the fight, you must go all out.

Because, if you relax or release water, the only one who will die will be yourself.

……

Chapter 316 Battle

The people on the other side of the world began to fight with each other, and the human side did not lag behind either.

Both sides are ready to fight, and the war can be said to be imminent.

However, because the old man and Zhao Zongyang hadn't spoken out yet, people on both sides still maintained a little restraint.

The old man stared at Zhao Zongyang closely, and the weapon in his hand had already been raised.

Obviously, if someone really dared to intervene in the fight between the two on the field, then he would really order an attack.

Zhao Zongyang frowned, and he raised his right hand to signal everyone not to be impulsive.

The big troops didn't make any moves for the time being, but the fight between the two on the field continued.

"what……"

"Um……"

A scream and a muffled groan sounded almost at the same time. It was He Wu who made the muffled groan, and the scream was made by his opponent.

Just when the large forces of the two sides began to confront each other, the battle situation between He Wu and the others also changed.

In the beginning, He Wu missed an opening, and then his opponent seized the opportunity.

But with the development of things, everyone discovered that things were not that simple.

He Wu had indeed leaked a huge flaw just now, but this flaw was exposed on purpose.

Therefore, when the opponent attacked him, He Wu also used his backhand.

Although he was prepared, the opponent's strength was slightly stronger than him after all.

Because of his preparation, the smashed mace missed He Wu's head, but it also hit his shoulder.

The body was hit by the mace, and He Wu's entire body was smashed down.

However, this moment was also the opportunity he was looking for. General He slashed the weapon in his hand, and then left a deep gash in his opponent's stomach.

The knife cut through the opponent's belly just now, and even the internal organs inside the body can be seen.

The opponent was seriously injured, but He Wu himself was not feeling well.

His left shoulder was hit by a mace, and his entire shoulder was covered in blood and flesh.

His left hand rested weakly on his shoulder. The smash just now not only broke the skin on his shoulder, but also shattered a lot of the bones inside.

In the fight just now, the two of them can be said to have lost both sides.

Suffering such a serious injury, the two of them seemed to have not seen it at all, and moved their bodies again to collide with each other.

Blood splattered everywhere, broken bone fragments flowed out of the internal organs of the body.

The fight in front of them was very intense, neither of them cared about their own injuries, all they cared about was how to cause more damage to their opponents.

"How about a tie?"

He Wu's state is already very bad, if he continues to fight, even if he wins, it will be a result of both.

Therefore, Zhao Zongyang wanted to end the fighting between the two.

Zhao Zongyang didn't intervene, he had already figured out one thing.

The old man on the opposite side really doesn't want to start a large-scale war, and this game is indeed a stepping stone.

If humans can win this game, then there is a 90.00% chance that the old man will order a retreat.

The old man is just a second elder, and above him there are senior elders, such as the leader, who have higher status.

Therefore, he must have an explanation for the retreat of the human army, and a fair one-on-one game is the explanation he came up with.

His side was weaker, and he couldn't win the heads-up game.

Then, it is understandable for them to retreat even if they are lagging behind in strength and morale.

But if the heads-up game is won, then the old man must order all the members to go to war.

Because if there is no war, then he has no way to explain to the higher-ups.

In other words, if you want to avoid this big battle, then you must win this heads-up game.

He Wu is very young, and his future is far beyond that of a fourth-rank Wuzong.

But Zhao Zongyang can't directly rescue him now, because destroying the fairness of the heads-up game means destroying the old man's stepping stone.

Without a step down for him, going to war became the only choice.

"There is no tie between you and me, some only you die and we die."

The old man did not agree with Zhao Zongyang's suggestion and insisted on ending the battle with the death of one party.

"Haha! You're dead!"

With a wild laugh, He Wu was smashed to the ground with a stick.

After all, He Wu was still weaker than his opponent, so this battle ended with his defeat.

He Wu's body did not fall to the ground, because Zhao Zongyang dragged him up with his mental strength.

He Wu was out of breath, and his whole body was covered with scars, until the last moment of his life, he was still fighting.

"Brother, I will avenge you."

"Brother He, you can go at ease, I will definitely kill the dog thief on the opposite side to pay homage to you."

……

After receiving the corpse from Zhao Zongyang's side, He Wu's friends had red eyes.

Although He Wu was defeated, he had really tried his best.

"Hahaha……"

The winner was the fourth-rank Wuzong from another world, but he also did not enjoy the joy of victory.

He also had several fatal wounds on his body, especially the knife cut on his stomach. Because of the fierce fighting, a lot of internal organs in his body fell out.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and his life also came to an end.

The old man also mobilized his mental strength to stop the falling corpse.

"Ximan has meritorious service in killing the enemy, and he will be buried generously. The younger generation will be rewarded with a resource that can be cultivated to the fifth-rank Martial Ancestor."

"In addition, I will take one of his immediate descendants as a disciple, and promise to teach him carefully."

Probably to boost morale, the old man shouted these words loudly.

"Principal Zhao, we have won one and lost one at the moment, you should send someone first for the next match."

Zhao Zongyang didn't argue with the old man, He Wu was indeed going to lose first.

Although he felt sorry for He Wu's death, in order to avoid a big war, the game had to continue.

Looking behind him, Zhao Zongyang frowned deeply.

In the previous two games, one win and one loss.For the next match, a fifth-rank Wuzong needs to be sent to the stage.

There was a gap in the fifth-rank Wuzong in the crowd behind him, their number was very small, there were only three people in total.

After carefully looking at these three people, Zhao Zongyang finally settled his eyes on Wang Tianyu.

Seeing the inquiry in Zhao Zongyang's eyes, Wang Tianyu nodded vigorously.

Looking at He Wu's appearance, Wang Tianyu's heart was also on fire.

He wanted to vent this fire right now, and fighting was the best way to vent it.

"Wang Tianyu, this match is up to you."

Although he was a little worried, Zhao Zongyang still named Wang Tianyu.