The warriors from both sides fought against each other.
The white-haired old man and the middle-aged warrior stood aside without moving.
Only the hundred warriors behind him stepped forward to attack the Yinmen disciples.
Even the white-haired old man had no intention of letting the hundreds of warriors outside come in.
The total number of martial arts on both sides steadily exceeded 500, and a melee broke out completely.
In terms of number of people, the number of Yinmen disciples is more than four times that of the white-haired old man.
However, warriors and ordinary people are different after all.
When ordinary people fight, if the difference in the number of people is several times, it is definitely a sure win.
The strength of a warrior is divided by realm.
At each level of realm, the strength will reach a higher level and there will be a qualitative leap.
A sixth-grade warrior can definitely easily fight against dozens or hundreds of second-grade and third-grade warriors.
Therefore, quantity does not play a big role at this time.
Only high-level warriors with high levels of strength are the key to victory.
However, how can the strength of these disciples of the Yin Sect be compared with that of elite warriors like the white-haired old man?
You must know that these warriors are all carefully selected elites from various warrior sects in Japan.
The threshold for entering the secret base of Japanese warriors is a sixth-grade warrior.
In other words, only warriors above the sixth level are eligible to enter the secret base.
As for the entire Hidden Sect, at the sixth level, you can already be a Hidden Sect instructor!
As for the disciples at the sixth level, how many are there?
Therefore, if Yinmen fights against the people brought by the white-haired old man, it is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone.
Even the inner disciples couldn't block the opponent's three moves.
Not to mention, those outer disciples who are not strong in the first place.
As a result, the two sides faced each other for less than a minute.
The Yin Sect disciples lost at least two hundred people.
Those disciples from the outer sect of the Hidden Sect, in front of their opponents, can kill them instantly with one move, causing them to either die or be injured.
Okada Ichiro and Yamamoto Takashi also wanted to step forward to stop him.
However, the middle-aged warrior next to the white-haired old man also took action.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged warrior easily knocked Yamamoto Taka to the ground.
Okada Ichiro and Yamamoto Takashi felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts at the same time.
They originally thought that they and the Yin Sect disciples would fight for their lives with the white-haired old man.
Even if he still loses in the end, he can at least make the white-haired old man understand that Yinmen is not a waste that can be manipulated casually.
But now, Okada and Ichiro have to accept a reality.
What is reality?
The reality is that when the gap between your strength and the opponent's is too big, you are not even qualified to fight against the opponent.
This was the case at this moment, the Yin Sect disciples all tried their best.
But, it doesn't mean much.
Because no matter whether they tried their best or not, they were all defeated within three moves.
It doesn't even take ten seconds.
You said, how can we fight this?
The arrogance that Ichiro Okada originally had in his heart was completely shattered.
The so-called courage has also been polished away.
"Stop it!"
Okada Ichiro gritted his teeth slightly and gave orders to his disciples.
At this time, there were still nearly two hundred Hidden Sect disciples still standing.
After hearing Ichiro Okada's order, they all stopped immediately.
After all, even if the fight continues, they have no chance of winning.
It's true, not even a little bit.
However, after they stopped, the opponent still struck hard, killing nearly twenty Hidden Sect disciples in an instant.
"You all stop!"
"Didn't you see that we have stopped?"
Okada Ichiro looked extremely angry.
"It's your business whether you stop or not."
"It is a sin for you to take action against us."
"Isn't it appropriate to impose a little punishment?"
The middle-aged warrior's words left Okada Ichiro speechless.
Yamamoto Takashi sighed and stood up slowly, his heart filled with despair.
Seeing how ruthless the opponent is, everyone in the Yin Sect will definitely be in trouble today.
Originally, they thought that even if the white-haired old man got angry again, he wouldn't kill them.
But now, they deeply understand how wrong they were.
After all, there are many differences between the Japanese warrior circle and the Dragon Kingdom.
And perhaps, the biggest difference is that the people of the Dragon Kingdom are humane, but not here in Japan.
The four major sects of the Poor Yin Sect once defended themselves in this mountain range for the sake of Japan and were completely isolated from the outside world.
In the end, it was nothing more than this outcome.
"Do you have anything to say?"
The middle-aged warrior looked at Ichiro Okada and asked with a frown.
The white-haired old man had his hands behind his back with a slight sneer on his face.
"At this point, I, Ichiro Okada, admit defeat."
"But, please sir, please let the Yin Sect disciples go."
"They have nothing to do with everything. They are also the future hope of the Japanese warrior circle."
"So, I beg you, sir, to let them go."
Ichiro Okada faced the white-haired old man and knelt down directly.