Chapter 247 Only Victory, No Failure!

Two hundred people? How can you eliminate nearly 800 people?!"

Yu Lianzhou and Linshang looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.

More than 800 out of nearly 1,000 people are going to be eliminated. This elimination rate is really too high.

The disciples of the sect came to the Shushan School to participate in the decent alliance exchange conference in order to compete with other disciples, so as to show their demeanor. If they are eliminated on the first day, won't they be depressed?

Do the teachers of other sects agree?

Are they willing to see so many disciples of their sect eliminated on the first day?

Even if they agree, they will complain behind their backs that I'm decent.

The two people's minds turned quickly, and the expressions on their faces changed constantly, while Zhao Wenyuan turned a blind eye to their reactions and tasted the fragrance of the bones in the cup happily. When their faces were normal, they gently put down the teacup and turned their eyes to them.

"Well, that's right, we have to eliminate nearly 800 people." Zhao Wenyuan nodded, brushed his snow-white beard, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light. "Although my real world is very calm now, one day I will conflict with the demon religion or other forces. At that time, on the battlefield of hundreds or even thousands of people, a mistake may cause the failure of the whole battle. At this time, even as true disciples of Xuantianzong, you have no experience in group warfare. When you go to the battlefield, you can only be killed. Therefore, this group war is equivalent to a war exercise. Only in a murderous environment can a person be trained to become a talent! As for those who have been eliminated, just think of it as the pain of trying the war in advance!"

After Zhao Wenyuan's words, Yu Lianzhou and Linshang were stunned at the same time. They thought that this group of war would bring a lot of complaints to their five sects such as Xuantianzong, but they did not think of the benefits this group of battle would bring to the disciples of all sects in the world of cultivation.

Although Yu Lianzhou, as a disciple of Xuantianzong, is often sent downhill to experience and experience many battles, if there are hundreds or even thousands of people, they have never heard of it. At this time, listening to Zhao Wenyuan's words, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had seen the tragic appearance of his disciples of Xuantian Sect being slaughtered on the battlefield.

Although Linshang came from the 21st world and believes that he has seen a lot of movies about war, he has lived in the peaceful 21st century for more than 20 years, but he has never experienced a war, let alone a war between superhuman monks in the eyes of people in his previous life. However, he was well aware of the tragedy of the war.

No matter how powerful a person is on the battlefield, the impact on war is extremely limited. You are very good, and ten people can't beat you, but a hundred people can always beat you.

At the same time, the fighting experience on the battlefield is also an important factor leading to the victory or defeat of the war. A thousand well-trained soldiers are enough to kill 10,000 untrained farmers!

On the battlefield, the fastest death is not the person who rushes to the front, but the person who has no experience at all!

If an inexperienced person is on the battlefield, the chance of survival is almost zero!

That's why Linshang has a deep feeling about Zhao Wenyuan's statement. Aren't they so insulted to prepare for the future battle of demons?

Is it not for many decent monks in the real world!?

Thinking about it, the two couldn't help but deeply respect the teachers of the five schools. At the same time, they stood up, saluted respectfully, and said sincerely, "What Uncle Zhao/Uncle said is very true. My disciple has been taught."

Looking at the reverence on their faces, Zhao Wenyuan nodded happily, but did not say anything.

Looking at their appearance, you will know that they have understood the real purpose of this group battle. What else can be said? These two are worthy of being among the thousands of disciples of my Xuantian Sect. With them, my Xuantian Sect is about to flourish!

Thinking about it, Zhao Wenyuan's face showed a trace of longing, as if he had seen Xuan Tianzong flourished under the leadership of Lianzhou and Linshang, and even became the first major faction in the world of cultivation.

"Master Zhao, the method of this group battle is good. However, if a person always meets a monk with lower cultivation than himself, isn't it unfair to others? In addition, if many monks attack the same person together, no matter how high the person is, I'm afraid they can't resist it.

When Zhao Wenyuan was distracted, Lin Chang suddenly thought of a question. Shocked, he immediately asked. As soon as his words fell, Yu Lianzhou's eyes also looked at Zhao Wenyuan with doubts. Obviously, he also thought of this question, but was asked by Linshang first.

Zhao Wenyuan looked straight when he heard the words, and his eyes revealed a sharp breath. He said lightly: "A person always meets a monk with lower cultivation than himself, that is, he is lucky. On the battlefield, luck is also one of a person's strengths. Fair? Fairness or injustice is decided by the winning party. If you want to be fair, beat your opponent!" With that, he turned his eyes and showed a trace of disappointment. "As for the problem of many monks attacking the same person, they have someone, don't you? If you are attacked by others, will your brothers stand by? Remember, on the battlefield, you are not alone, behind you, your sect, and your many brothers! They are standing with you!"

"What Master Zhao taught me a lesson is that his disciples have been taught." Linshang was stunned and suddenly woke up, and a touch of red appeared on her face.

The question he just asked is that he is afraid that the ten people of the Royal Spirit Sect will attack themselves during the group war. Even if they can't hurt themselves, they will bring them a lot of trouble. Hearing Zhao Wenyuan's words, he realized that he took himself too seriously. Nearly a thousand people crowded together in the group battle. Except for their own brothers, everyone else is their own enemies. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't defeat everyone. At this time, what is needed is the strength of the group!

Only by bringing together the power of everyone can we move towards victory step by step!

Looking at Lin Chang's embarrassed face, Zhao Wenyuan shook his head with a smile. He thought that although Lin Chang was talented and had many adventures, he was too young after all. He couldn't think of many things. He'd better mention him more.

Thinking about it, a strange smile appeared on his face and whispered, "Also, there are so many people on the battlefield, why don't they attack others, but unite to attack you?"

"Why?" Lin Zhang was stunned for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and quickly said, "Because that person is the biggest threat to them!"

"Yes, the unspoken rule on the battlefield is to concentrate all forces to eradicate the people who threaten you the most." Listening to Linshang's answer, Zhao Wenyuan brushed his beard with satisfaction, and the strangeness on his face became stronger. "In this case, can't you show weakness to the enemy so that they can't feel your threat? When they are exhausted from fighting with others, and you can take the opportunity to take action, won't you save a little strength?"

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Linshang was stunned and couldn't help talking about the favorite and most commonly used invincible technique used by pig feet in previous novels.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Zhao Wenyuan brushed his snow-white beard and his eyes suddenly lit up. "Yes, this metaphor is very appropriate to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Lin's nephew, I think your talent is also very good. I was really blind at the beginning.

"... Er, Uncle Zhao is flattered." Lin Shang smiled and didn't dare to look at Zhao Wenyuan again. She turned her head slightly and turned her eyes to Yu Lianzhou.

And Yu Lianzhou had already been stunned by what the two said.

Zhao Wenyuan, the first head of the Tiandu Peak of Xuantianzong, used to look like a light gentleman, and he was a model for everyone. However, just now, in front of his own eyes, he actually came up with that kind of embarrassing idea for Brother Lin, which is too big.

Brother Lin originally thought that he was just unscist, but he didn't expect that he looked like Uncle Zhao. Instead of rebuting Uncle Zhao's statement, he summed up that kind of rhetoric...

How can I, one of the five schools of Xuantianzong, win with such a disgraceful method?

No, we must not let this kind of dialogue continue!

Yu Lianzhou frowned and immediately said loudly, "Uncle Zhao, if only 200 out of nearly 1,000 people win, won't this decent alliance exchange conference be held for nine days?"

"Nine days?" Zhao Wenyuan's face was straight, his eyebrows were raised, and there was a trace of coldness in the corners of his mouth. His eyes floated into the distance and muttered, "Not necessarily."

"Not necessarily?" Yu Lianzhou was stunned. He had just clearly calculated that if a competition was held once a day, the strongest person among 200 people would be decided on the ninth day. Are there any other plans after the comparison?

When Zhao Wenyuan heard the words, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Ming, who was still crying and meditating, shook his head, glanced at Linshang, and finally returned to Yu Lianzhou, "Yu's nephew..."

Yu Lianzhou was stunned, looked at Linshang, and immediately understood. It turned out that Uncle Zhao was talking about the magic religion. He didn't know that Brother Lin had already guessed that the magic religion might be related to the Royal Spirit Sect, so he hesitated.

In my heart, I must have looked at Linshang again and whispered, "Uncle Zhao, Brother Lin already knows the real purpose of this decent alliance exchange meeting, so Uncle Zhao doesn't have to worry about it."

"He already knows?" Zhao Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, and he shouted in a low voice, "Brother Yu, the head brother should have told you that this matter is of great importance. If the demon demon man knows it, it will definitely mess up our plan. Can you know it!"

He knew that Lin Shan knew the plan of the faction and no longer covered it up, so he immediately questioned Yu Lianzhou Xingshi.

Linshang was stunned when he heard the words, and then woke up. He quickly got up and arched his hand and said, "Master Zhao, this matter is not about the senior brother. I guessed it based on the time of the eldest disciple of the Magic Palace and Che Yunbo."

Zhao Wenyuan stared at Lianzhou, his eyes flashed a few times, and asked, "Is he telling the truth?"

"What Brother Lin said is true, and the disciples dare not deceive." Yu Lianzhou trembled all over and said awkwardly. Just as Zhao Wenyuan's eyes stared at him, a strong pressure suddenly pressed on him. He only felt that feeling on the master Fa Xuanzhen. At that time, Fa Xuanzhen was in an angry state and involuntarily exuded the pressure of being a strong man in the entry realm, pressing on him like Mount Tai, making him breathless.

"Well, forget it. Lin's nephew is extremely smart. It's reasonable to think of this part." Zhao Wenyuan's eyebrows gradually loosened and his eyes were removed from Lianzhou. The strong pressure on Lianzhou also dissipated in an instant with the departure of his eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Feeling the pressure disappear, Yu Lianzhou quickly bowed his hand to thank him.

"That's all." Zhao Wenyuan waved his hand and set up a ban beside Ji Ming. He turned his head and looked at Linshang, "Since you already know, it's okay to talk to you."

With that, without waiting for Linshang to speak, he brushed his snow-white beard and said, "You should already know the real purpose of this decent alliance exchange meeting. Yes, just to find out whether there is a collusion between the Royal Spirit Sect and the Demon Sect. And some of us old guys temporarily changed the rules of the test to find evidence.

"Can the traces of demons be found in the group battle?" Lin Sheng's eyes lit up and asked quickly.

Although I don't know the purpose of collusion between the Royal Spirit Sect and the Demon Sect, looking at their growing appearance, they must want to emerge at the exchange conference in order to further expand their power. They think so, but we don't let them do it! If we are in all competitions, it is difficult for us to control the victory or defeat of our disciples to brush down the disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect, but if it is in a group battle... hey hey," Zhao Wenyuan's face showed a grim smile.

Linshang was slightly stunned and asked speculfully, "Uncle Zhao wants us to defeat all the disciples of Yuling Sect, so that they can't even pass the first level?"

"It's not me." Zhao Wenyuan smiled and pointed to Linshang and Yu Lianzhou, "You want it."

"We?" Linshang and Yu Lianzhou looked curious and asked in unison.

"Yes, it's you." Zhao Wenyuan's eyes turned and a smile appeared on his face, "Lin's nephew, didn't you have a conflict with the young master of the Royal Lingzong on the first day you arrived in Shushan? Two people with old feuds meet on a narrow road, and naturally they have to fight. And when these two fight, they will take his brothers to fight together. At that time, isn't it natural for low-strength sects to be defeated?

"Ah! Uncle Zhao knew about the matter between me and Ma Xiaoteng, didn't he even know about Jin Jingshi?

Lin Chang was shocked when he heard the words, and several years flashed in his mind, and his face looked embarrassed. He said, "Master Zhao, that golden stone..."

"Don't worry about the golden stone. We old guys can't thank miners like you, Lin's nephew." Zhao Wenyuan laughed.

"Miner..."

Linshang smiled speechlessly, and his heart suddenly cooled down.

Looking at Lin Shang's reaction, Zhao Wenyuan was very happy. However, after laughing a few times, he suddenly stopped and said positively, "I don't care whether you can get a good ranking at the exchange meeting. Anyway, the strength of my Xuantianzong is obvious to all. However, you should remember that this action is only allowed to win, not to fail! Otherwise, you are the sinners of my whole world of cultivation!"

"Yes, disciple obeys!"

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The second update. This chapter is a little longer... Therefore, the third update will be a little shorter... Please forgive me. After October 8th, Xiaochen's time may be abundant, and then he can update it in a stable period. The update is not fixed during this period. I'm really sorry.