Chapter 930

This time the martial arts conference is destined to be unusual.

The people brought by Battelle are indeed very powerful.

But the Central Plains martial arts people, there are more powerful people.

Watching his subordinates lose one by one, Battelle frowned. Did he still underestimate these ancients?

After all of Battelle's subordinates were defeated, Battelle suddenly canceled his original plan to take the stage.

Because the head of Wudang stood up and said such words.

"Battelle, there is something I want to make clear to you. Being the leader of the martial arts does not mean that you can order the heroes. The order of the leader is indeed very influential. But every time the leader makes a big decision, he needs to pass the resolution of our elders. We Only the leader can implement the big things approved by the elders. Small things, of course, don’t matter.” When the head of Wudang said this, he tried his best to circulate his true energy so that his face would not turn red. After all, this was the first time he lied.

When the head of Wudang said these words, the dark crowd under the stage froze for a moment.

Is there such a rule? How do they not know?

"That's right. Battelle, the members of the Presbyterian Church are all of us here above." The head of the Kunlun faction also stood up and said loudly.

The group of people below were even more confused.

Presbyterian?

When was it established? Why was it not announced?

"Why have I never heard of such a regulation?" Battelle asked suspiciously.

"That's because you are ignorant." Xu Lang spoke, and said loudly, "The members of the Presbyterian Church above are all Taishan Beidou in our martial arts world. They have high morals and great knowledge. Naturally, many important things must be done by them. It’s time to make a decision.”

Tian Miao looked at Xu Lang and smiled slightly. Xu Lang is worthy of being the son of fortune in this world. Look at this IQ and responsiveness, he will always be number one.

"Of course you foreigners have never heard of the rules of our Central Plains martial arts."

"That is, do we talk about everything?"

"Do you still dream of becoming the lord of the martial arts and commanding the martial arts? It's a beautiful idea. Being the lord of the whole world is impossible for him to say everything."

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The taunts from the crowd became louder and louder. Although they didn't know how to fight, those eyes almost burned Battelle's group out of the hole. It's hard for these people to have such a tacit understanding at this moment, knowing that the head of Wudang is a lie, but what one said sounds like the truth, and what they listened to was true.

"I have already taught the martial arts of the Central Plains, and it really deserves its reputation." Faced with these taunts, Battelle's face remained unchanged, and he bowed his hands to salute the people in the stands, and said frankly, "We are willing to bow down. I hope that we will have a chance to have a friendly exchange next time. Farewell .”

These words are neither humble nor overbearing, neither urgent nor slow, and they also give the greatest affirmation to the martial arts of the Central Plains. Such a candid behavior caused the mocking crowd to silence for a while.

Battelle led his men, saluted the crowd again, and then left with them.

Everyone watched the backs of Battelle and his party completely disappear before turning around.

"This person is a character." Xu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with emotion.

"It's not easy." Shen Hanshu also nodded.

"He said so much nonsense, in fact, it can be concluded that you, the martial arts leader, have no real power. I don't like it anymore. Let's not argue. Goodbye." Tang Fengyue glanced at Xu Lang and Shen Hanshu, and said coldly.

"You are telling the truth." Xu Lang couldn't help laughing. Battelle's words and deeds seem to be very straightforward, but the essence is what Tang Fengyue said. It's just that many people should have been shocked by Battelle's behavior.