100 to 65, the ratio of people to almost 2 to 1.

This means that basically everyone on Wang Tianyu's side has to face the siege of the two people on the opposite side.

In the sky above the No. 1 playground of Yiwu in Sichuan Province, the two sides stopped at the same time.

"Hehe, doesn't Principal Zhao really want us to come? Why are you so sad now? ”

At the forefront of the ranks of the Self-Improvement Association, standing is their leader.

The dress of this leader is no different from the rest of the people, but with his ninth-grade strength, he can't be conspicuous in the crowd.

The one who spoke just now was the leader of the Nine Grades of Strength, and his voice was hoarse and sharp, which made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

"Friends naturally greet each other with a smile, but now that the villain has come to the door, it is natural to have an attitude towards the villain. ”

Neither side immediately attacked, and during the time of the conversation, both sides were watching each other's opponents.

"Principal Zhao, once we fight, how many of these teachers from Sichuan Province will survive behind you?"

"It's not that exaggerated to say that the whole army was wiped out, but I can still guarantee that there will be no one out of ten. ”

Speaking of this, the leader of the Self-Improvement Association chuckled lightly, and then continued to speak.

"They are the blood and blood of Sichuan Province Yiwu, without them, what is the meaning of Sichuan Province Yiwu's existence?"

"So, Principal Zhao, you might as well take someone back, I promise, I'll only take half of the stuff above. ”

"I'll take half of it, and you'll have half left. In this way, we can both make a difference, and in this way we can avoid a big war. ”

"Principal Zhao, what do you think?"

Hearing these remarks, Zhao Zongyang just smiled contemptuously.

"Don't say half of it, today you just want to take away a power stone, and there is only one possibility. ”

"That's where I die!"

The live broadcast continued, and when Zhao Zongyang said this, many viewers clenched their fists fiercely.

Although Zhao Zongyang only replied a few words, he showed all the responsibilities of a man.

"Well, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you. ”

In fact, the leader of the Self-Improvement Association also knew that it was impossible for Zhao Zongyang to surrender, and it was impossible for them to take half of their things.

The purpose of what he said just now was not to persuade Zhao Zongyang at all, but to attack the will to fight of those behind Zhao Zongyang.

The strength is obviously lagging behind, and now he has given another choice not to fight.

In this case, it will definitely affect some of the emotions of the people behind Zhao Zongyang.

After all, with the chance to live, who wants to really meet death.

Other than that, he had to talk just now, and he had been carefully observing the surroundings.

The strength of Zhao Zongyang's group of people, whether there are any other people around them in ambush, these things, all need to be confirmed before the battle.

Now that he has got the result he wants, he naturally won't continue to talk nonsense.

The two sides have made such a big formation, and it will not achieve the desired goal, so it will naturally not be easy to stop.

So, this battle is simply inevitable.

"Kill!"

Zhao Zongyang's response was very simple, a word "kill" full of killing intent was enough to explain all this.

At the same time as the word killing, Zhao Zongyang's right hand moved, and then a sword stabbed out.

The movement of this thorn was simply extremely large, and the roaring sword light made the entire heaven and earth dim a little.

The power of this thorn that burst out far exceeded that of the Nine Rank Martial Sect.

At the same time, Zhao Zongyang's momentum also began to climb extremely fast, and the peak of the Nine Rank Martial Sect was not the end at all, he directly jumped into the realm of the half-step Martial King.

This is a natural breakthrough, Zhao Zongyang successfully broke through the nine products and stepped into the realm of a half-step martial king when he was about to fight.

Zhao Zongyang broke through to the half-step Martial King Realm, and Wang Tianyu and the others were naturally pleasantly surprised.

But the strange thing was that those martial sects on the side of the Self-improvement Society didn't have any frightened expressions on their faces.

You must know that the Half-Step Martial King and the Nine-Rank Martial Sect are completely incompatible.

The Half-Step Martial King is a powerful existence that has already touched the Martial King Realm, even if it is a half-step Martial King who has just broken through, it also has the power to kill the Nine Rank Martial Sect in seconds.

In other words, the appearance of a half-step martial king can almost declare the victory or defeat of this battle.

But in the face of this situation, those martial sects of the Self-improvement Association were not a little flustered, and this situation was obviously a bit abnormal.

The martial arts of the Self-improvement Society cannot be a wooden person who will not be afraid, that is to say, they have the hole cards to deal with Zhao Zongyang, the half-step martial king.

The situation is indeed as Wang Tianyu expected, and the self-improvement club is really prepared.

The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, and in an instant, it reached the top of the group of people in the Self-improvement Association.

But at this time, the leader of the Self-Improvement Association, his strength also began to climb rapidly.

Almost instantly, he stepped from the Nine-Rank Martial Sect Realm to the Half-Step Martial King Realm.

However, unlike Zhao Zongyang's breakthrough in battle, this leader is hiding his strength.

He had broken through to the half-step Martial King before, but he had deliberately expressed his strength as a Nine-Rank Martial Sect.

In the face of Zhao Zongyang's stab, the leader of the Ziqiang Association hurriedly swung a knife.

The size and appearance of the sword and the sword looked similar, but Zhao Zongyang's sword was defeated by its opponent in an instant.

"You're actually carrying a divine soldier!"

For a moment, the leader of the Self-Improvement Association was shocked, as if he had seen something incredible.

After Zhao Zongyang's sword pierced the sword, he rushed towards the crowd of the Self-improvement Association with undiminished power.

"Bang!"

At this time, another stick appeared in the crowd of the Self-Improvement Association.

This stick appeared in a timely manner, and its power did not seem to be half a point weaker than Zhao Zongyang's sword.

The stick and the sword collided, and then both disappeared together.

As the aftermath of the attack vanished, a person stepped out of the crowd again, armed with a silver-gray stick.

Obviously, it was he who blocked Zhao Zongyang's sword just now.

The silver-gray long stick has a very strange shape, its length is about 1.5 meters, and its head is large and the tail is small.

In the handshake position, the stick is only the size of a fist, but the higher it goes, the thicker the stick becomes.

At the very top, the stick already has the thickness of the mouth of the bowl.

Such a weapon, it is better to say that he is a long stick, and even more so that he is a miniature version of a mace.

This chic stick is indeed attractive enough, but even more striking is the owner who holds it.

The man holding this long stick also has the strength of a half-step Martial King Realm.

In other words, at this moment, on the campus of Yiwu in Sichuan Province, there were three powerhouses of the half-step Martial King Realm.

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