Lao Zhou accurately guessed Yi Qianmo’s idea, but he actually had another purpose, which was to make good use of Lao Zhou’s help, show his strength, and confirm his identity.

The stronger his strength, the safer he would be with Bai Fengxian and others, and would also give the world the impression that he was not "arrogant" because he did not rely entirely on Lao Zhou. He dared to dominate this because he was very strong!

"Last time, you killed my disciple Zhang Yao here, today... I will kill you here to avenge my disciple!"

Feng Ku said coldly.

The monks arrived one after another, and they all stood in the air, fearing that they would be affected by the fight. After all, both sides of this battle were much stronger than the last time.

"But I won't bully you either. You are five hundred dragons, and my combat power is one thousand dragons, which is twice as high as you, so..."

Feng Ku glanced at everyone, looked like a big belly, and said, "I can suppress my combat power to fight you by six hundred dragons. This is also the power of my disciples fighting you before. If you can kill me, I will admit defeat!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that after Lao Zhou stood up, Feng Ku had no way out.

After all, even quasi-emperors like Longjianghe and Zhang Fengzhi have knelt down. What big waves can he, as the Lord of the Red Flame Palace, have he still been able to make?

But they didn't expect that Yi Qianmo wanted to give Feng Ku a chance to fight fairly, and what they didn't expect was that Feng Ku was willing to suppress the battle between the Six Hundred Dragons and Yi Qianmo!

"What a cunning guy, this way, the possibility of this legend taking action is completely eliminated!"

"The reason why Qianye wanted to fight Feng Ku in a fair battle was probably because his teacher was not good at killing Feng Ku directly. After all, Feng Ku just covered up Zhang Yao. His teacher would have a little bit of bullying the small ones by taking action, and it would be unpleasant to spread it."

"Feng Ku is really insidious. If he wins this time, but he doesn't kill Yi Qianmo, then this person may not be able to do anything about it. The festival between them will be left unresolved!"

The cultivators present admired Feng Ku's ability to seize opportunities. In such a desperate situation, few people could react so quickly and reverse the situation to the side that was beneficial to them. It can be said that they killed two birds with one stone.

The cultivators thought Yi Qianmo would agree, but even Feng Ku was sure that Yi Qianmo would not refuse unless he didn't want to kill him, after all, he only had the strength of five hundred dragons.

How much can his strength improve in one month?

"You'd better take all your strength!"

Yi Qianmo said, "If you give in to me like this, will it make people think that I have defeated you by relying on my teacher's power? It sounds not nice if you spread it!"

"You!" Feng Ku's face changed drastically.

In this situation, he least wanted to see. With a thousand dragons, he would crush Yi Qianmo, and he would not crush Yi Qianmo, he could only win, and if he wins, he would definitely not have a good result!

As for killing Yi Qianmo? He didn't feel that he could kill the other party's disciple in front of a legend.

"Is this guy crazy? Five hundred dragons fight one thousand dragons, and I thought I would win?"

"Even if he fights one thousand dragons with five hundred dragons, he will be invincible. Do you think Feng Ku can really kill him?"

"This is true. No matter what, he can't die. Even if he loses, he can't die. If Feng Ku takes a more ruthless move and his teacher rescues him, he might crush Feng Ku to death. That's Feng Ku's misfortune. Gao, he's so smart!"

The cultivators looked at the game between Yi Qianmo and Feng Ku, and couldn't help but feel that it was very exciting. Feng Ku was an old fox and could judge the situation, but Yi Qianmo was not bad at all.

"Don't worry, even if you kill me today, my teacher will never take action!" Yi Qianmo said.

"Yes, I have always been fair. If my disciple really dies at your hands, even if he is not good at learning skills, and I will not pursue this matter again, you are still the Lord of the Chiyan Palace, and there will never be any problems with your promotion in Wuji Pavilion!"

Lao Zhou followed Yi Qianmo and sang and reunion.

This made the monks present confused, thinking that what was the singing? This legend wouldn't really think that with the blessing of his disciple's identity, five hundred dragons could beat one thousand dragons?

Although Feng Ku was surprised, he felt a little more at ease. More importantly, he had no choice now.

"This is what you said!" Feng Ku said coldly.

"A word is as good as a horse!" Lao Zhou said with a smile, "But if you want to kill my disciple, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Um?"

Feng Ku's eyes fell to Yi Qianmo, and the immortal power immediately erupted. A sword light flashed in his hand, and fire all over his body soared into the sky. This was the immortal power of fire.

The fire immortal power of a thousand dragons burst out, entrusting Feng Ku like a small sun, and his cultivator with poor cultivation was directly forced to retreat by this immortal threat.

"Die!"

Feng Ku made a killer move as soon as he made a move. The sword fell down, and the majestic immortal power poured into the sword, forming a giant sword worth thousands of feet, which fell from mid-air.

Feng Ku, who was holding the sword, looked like a god. When the sword energy burst out, the flames burned the surrounding void to distort.

On the other hand, Yi Qianmo didn't even pull out the sword, and the cultivators thought he couldn't react because the speed of Feng Ku's sword was too fast!

Seeing that the sword was about to fall, Yi Qianmo suddenly moved, but he still did not draw the sword. He just raised his hand and gathered his immortal power in his palm. He slapped Feng Ku who was slashing over!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the palm of his hand fell accurately on the slashed sword. When the distance was less than three feet away, the slashed fairy sword, along with Feng Ku, was blown away!

Yi Qianmo jumped and came to Feng Ku before he could stop. He slapped again, and only heard a "bang".

The slap fell on Feng Ku. With a "boom", Feng Ku hit the ground heavily, making a loud noise. The earth instantly tore apart, leaving a huge pit tens of thousands of feet in size!

"I... am I dreaming?"

The cultivators stared at the scene in front of them in a daze. The two slaps just now were straightforward and without any drag.

"The man in the air is not Feng Ku, is it Qian Ye?"

Some monks suspected that they looked at it carefully and felt like they were dreaming.

If Feng Ku slapped Qianye down twice, they would not be surprised at all, but Yi Qianmo slapped Feng Ku slapped two times in the void!

Whether it was Bai Fengxian, Chen Tianba and Yang Biao, they were all stunned. They all thought it would be a tough battle, but they didn't expect that the two slaps would end!

"The two slaps just now... the first palm was one thousand five hundred dragons, and the second palm was two thousand dragons. Judging from his relaxed appearance, his combat power was at least about two thousand five hundred dragons!"

Zhang Fengzhi said.

"I'm afraid it's not stopping!" Long Jianghe said, "The fluctuations of the immortal power just now must be at least the power of three thousand dragons, which will definitely crush!"

"Three Thousand Dragons!"
Chapter completed!