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Chapter 1029 Difficult decision

Chapter 1029 A difficult decision

After listening to Lu Chen's words, the faces of all the chief true disciples changed slightly and their brows furrowed.

Lu Chen is really good at planning. He actually wants to drag everyone into the water and take the blame together after the fight. Is it such a good thing?

Who took the blame with you, Lu Chen?

I have to carry you, Lu Chen, alone!

Outside, Lu Chen's idea would be a joke!

But here is the secret realm of Dunhuang, where all the warriors are in the realm of refining the gods. There is no higher-end strong person to dominate the formation. Whoever has a bigger fist is the king.

Also, there are so many hostile races here, it’s a complete chaos of gods and ghosts, and it’s incredibly complicated.

No matter what you do here, it’s hard to trace the origin outside.

If Lu Chen really led the crowd to beat them up, the strong people outside might not necessarily hold Lu Chen accountable, but would probably hold everyone responsible.

After all, it was Lu Chen who led his people to defeat the beasts and monsters, killing countless enemies, and he had great contributions to the human race.

If the powerful people outside knew that while Lu Chen was leading his troops in a bloody battle with the enemy, they, the so-called upright disciples of the famous family, stood by and did not help.

What would readers think?

Therefore, it makes no sense for Lu Chen to drag them into the water together.

"To fight or not to fight, just one sentence!"

Lu Chen glanced at those sanctimonious guys. They were all silent, knowing in his heart that the fight would not work.

The Zealot Legion almost single-handedly defeated an army of 100,000 beast monsters. Everyone present in Weizhen was a fool if they really dared to fight.

Ding Lie used the 250,000 disciples of each sect as an example. At first glance, he knew that he had no confidence and was just bluffing.

If you really dare to fight, you will be silent and just give the order to start a fight.

"Where's Yang Ji, do you want to fight?"

Lu Chen's eyes fell on Yang Ji and he spoke to provoke this provocateur.

"Okay, let's make a separate line!"

Yang Ji's eyes shrank, but he said this.

"You are not qualified to challenge me to a duel, young master, I will fight you!"

Before Lu Chen could speak, Xiao Wan stood up first, and then everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Ji.

In those eyes, there was sympathy, pity, ridicule, fun... and even gloating!

The only reason is that Xiao Wan's combat power is very strong and completely overshadows Sang Ling's existence. Yang Ji is not much stronger than Sang Ling and is definitely not Xiao Wan's opponent.

This is a test for Yang Ji!

Before, when Xiao Wan appeared, Yang Ji's behavior was obvious to all, and he clearly liked Xiao Wan.

Then the opportunity has come. Do you, Yang Ji, dare to accept Xiao Wan's challenge and perform on the spot?

If Yang Ji dares to take the next step, he may be beaten by Xiao Wan, which will definitely be an embarrassing loss.

If you don't dare to accept it, it is a sign of a coward. It will be more embarrassing than losing in a fight, and you will lose all face.

Sure enough, Yang Ji's face turned green instantly, and he hesitated and made excuses: "Let's forget it. I have fought against heaven and earth all my life, but not against women. I refuse to fight with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person spoke: "I will challenge you!"

When everyone took a look, it was the aloof sword cultivator who spoke!

Everyone will be happy, and it will be even more fun to watch!

The level of that swordsman is not high, but he has a high level of swordsmanship, a very strong sword of will, and his combat power is a bit terrifying!

Neither Sang Ling nor Yan Zi dared to fight against Jian Xiu face to face, because they were afraid of the sword of will that ignored defense.

Even Yang Ji's long sword was cut off by the swordsman, causing Yang Ji to borrow the sword everywhere, but he still hasn't borrowed it yet.

"I have no weapons, so I can't fight you."

Yang Ji glared at Jianxiu and said angrily.

To be honest, he was no longer interested in swordsmanship after seeing how he suppressed Enzu when he was fighting with the Fanatic Legion.

To be precise, it's not that I'm not interested, but that I don't want to fight the sword cultivator again.

Yan Zi is a very strong demon in the God Refining Realm, and even he may not be able to defeat him.

However, the swordsman can suppress Enzu, and his combat power is evident!

If he fights a swordsman, he doesn't have a better weapon in his hand, and he won't get much advantage at all. If he is not careful, he will be beheaded, so why fight?

"I'll lend you an ancestral sword!"

At this moment, someone actually spoke like this, which made Yang Ji angry.

Yang Ji glanced at everyone fiercely, and his murderous eyes made people feel chilled.

Was it that bastard who opened the mouth?

Didn't you see that I don't want to fight the sword cultivator?

What knife are you borrowing at this time?

Do you want to send me to heaven?

If you don't open the pot and pick up the pot, this person is sick!

"who?

Who said you could lend me the long sword, my ancestor's weapon? Why didn't you say anything?

Where are you?

I’m coming to find you, and if you talk verbally but can’t take out the knife, I’ll see if I don’t tear you apart!”

Yang Ji yelled and squeezed into the crowd, using the pretext of looking for someone, but he disappeared into the crowd without a trace.

Everyone knew as clearly as a mirror that Yang Ji had given up and ran away.

"Anyone else who wants to fight alone can come out!"

Lu Chen smiled, too lazy to pay attention to that coward Yang Ji, and continued to ask, challenging all the true disciples of each sect.

However, the more than 200,000 true disciples were silent and no one responded.

Even Yang Ji is intimidated, who else dares to challenge?

After a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Ding Lie, and only Ding Lie could take the challenge.

"We, the human race, do not fight among ourselves!"

However, Ding Lie, who looked so solemn and upright, actually said such upright words.

The expressions of everyone at the scene remained unchanged, and their hearts were as clear as a mirror. They secretly scolded Ding Lie for being too hypocritical. He was obviously a coward, and yet he spoke so clearly and righteously that he would really put gold on his face.

Of course, no one knew how strong Lu Chen was in combat, and no one took Lu Chen seriously.

However, Lu Chen’s fiancée Mingyue is super strong!

He cut off Heiro's arm with a sword, making Heiro afraid to show up. This caused the morale of the orcs to drop, and they were ultimately defeated.

And Hei Luo is the strongest warrior in the God Refining Realm among all the hostile races, and his combat power is almost the same as Ding Lie.

Such a powerful Hei Luo was vulnerable to Mingyue.

One can imagine how terrifying Mingyue's combat power is!

Does Ding Lie dare to go out and fight?

If Ding Lie dares to go out, the one he will fight will definitely not be Lu Chen, but Mingyue!

If Ding Lie fights against Mingyue, it will be a battle where he will be abused and lose all face.

Everyone can think of this, including Ding Lie!

Therefore, everyone knew that Ding Lie was a coward, so they secretly scolded Ding Lie.

"Very good. To be honest, I don't want to see internal strife among our human race. No matter how many people die, it doesn't mean anything!"

Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "I hope to see our human race unite and face the outside world as one, instead of fighting in the nest!"

Everyone continued to remain silent, no one dared to express their opinion.

Ding Lie also knew that he was destined to be defeated by Lu Chen. No matter it was a one-on-one fight or a group fight, each sect and sect could not do it, so he had to make a difficult decision.

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