Chapter 1388

Of the last 50, only 18 were left to fight, while general Yan directly pulled the top 50 guys at the end to fight them.

The fighting can be said to be quite fierce, but it can also be said to be quite boring.

Although these warriors are the same as those in xianwujing, their combat experience is obviously incomparable with those in the front.

But ye Ziheng just glanced at those 18 people fighting in the battlefield casually, then sighed and found a place to go to sleep. It wasn't until about ten minutes later, when the winner finally came out, that they were called together again.

However, the guys who won the battle and entered the top 50 all looked exhausted.

"The first 50 games are over. Now it's the top 25 competition. Let's..."

"General Yan ~"

Yan Qishan's words were interrupted once again, and his face was suddenly disgruntled.

"I've taught you so many times, can't I still learn! Don't interrupt me when I'm talking! "

Yan Qishan roared at the warrior, and he almost fell down. But he swallowed, with a hint of fear.

"Well, everyone is very tired. Can you give us some time to rest?"

The warrior still plucked up his courage and said, but his eyes did not dare to look at Yan Qishan.

"Rest? Do you want to rest? "

Yan Qishan asked, with a threat in his eyes.

The warrior's body began to shake uncontrollably, and there was a sweat on his forehead.

"Everyone needs a rest."

"Do you need a rest!"

Yan Qishan looked at the warriors and asked loudly. The voice almost deafened the warrior in front of him.

"No!"

Almost all the fighters asked in unison, because they knew that Yan Qishan would not give them a rest even if they said they needed it.

Seeing this, the warrior was speechless and had to shut up.

"Do you want to rest?"

The warrior shook his head.

"Well, now start the next round at once. Draw one-on-one. If you think you can't do it, just give up!"

Then all 18 people who had fought before stood up.

"Do you want to abstain?"

Yan Qi Mountain asked, the tone was not as severe as before, but very calm.

Several nodded.

Their strength is not strong among the people. A close fight can consume their physical strength. Now they have no rest time and can't recover their physical strength. They can't defeat their opponents at all, so they have to give up.

Yan Qishan nodded his head after he saw it. There was no anger on his face. He didn't seem to be unhappy about their retreat.

"Do you think I will be angry because of your retreat?"

Yan Qishan asked, but those who abstained did not dare to speak, but lowered their heads deeply.

"No, in fact, I'm not angry at your retreat."

Hearing this, all the martial artists were stunned and looked at Yan Qishan with a puzzled look on their faces.

"It's not terrible to retreat on the battlefield, because you know that you know your own situation, and it's impossible to defeat your enemies. So in my opinion, your retreat is a wise move. "