"Did he really say yes?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Hell!"

"That's a bit unscientific!"

When everyone in the audience listened, they all fell into confusion and shock.

Obviously, no matter whose position he stood on, he didn't believe that Fei Dasheng would agree to Yunkong Zhenjun's request.

Taking one's own shortcomings and attacking the strengths of others is definitely not what a superior should do.

What is Fei Dasheng's greatest advantage? Obviously, it is not in terms of force value.

Therefore, Fei Dasheng agreed to Yunkong Zhenjun's request, and what kind of trick to play against him was really a bit too mentally retarded, which was completely suicidal.

"Good!"

"Sure enough, he is a hero worthy of his name!"

"No matter how you win or lose this battle, I admire you!"

Yunkong Zhenjun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard that Fei Dasheng had agreed to a duel.

He really admires Fei Dasheng a little, with Fei Dasheng's status, even if he doesn't agree to Yunkong Zhenjun's request, it's not a strange thing, no one can say anything about him, at most it's just a few words of slander, it doesn't hurt or itch, it has no effect on Fei Dasheng at all.

Could it be that the old emperor would remove Fei Dasheng from his position just because he didn't agree to do something with Yunkong Zhenjun?

That seems to be an unlikely thing, at least Yunkong Zhenjun doesn't believe it.

However, Fei Dasheng actually agreed to Yunkong Zhenjun's request, which was almost the most impossible thing to give birth to, and it turned out to be born.

"No more nonsense!"

"Isn't it just a trick?"

"Hurry up and get started, Bendu still has a lot of things to deal with, there's no time to delay!"

Fei Dasheng nodded, looked at Yunkong Zhenjun and said.

"Good!"

"Talk fast!"

"I like it!"

"Then let's take it!"

Yunkong Zhenjun nodded, and the surroundings of his body suddenly changed.

As a type of person who can summon the wind and rain to perform Taoist supernatural powers, the masters of the Holy Father-level are really completely different from ordinary cultivators, which is like being able to legally open and hang in the game, how can ordinary players play them?

The current situation is like this, Yunkong Zhenjun's body didn't move, and a huge storm formed around him, driving the onlookers out in an instant, throwing them miles away.

"it!"

"This guy is really unkind!"

"How can you play such a hand?!"

"It's not kind!"

"Look, did they start?!"

The people who were thrown out couldn't help but fly up one after another, wanting to see the changes in the field clearly.

After all, although this war is only a one-trick appointment, it is very significant.

If Fei Dasheng wins, then will Yunkong Zhenjun really invest in Fei Dasheng's disciples, and finally take effect? Everyone thinks that this matter is not very reliable, at least Fei Dasheng should not have the ability to win against Yunkong Zhenjun in one move.

So, will Fei Dasheng be killed by Yunkong Zhenjun in one move?

If it was according to Fei Dasheng's previous experience in fighting against the Demon Saint Lord, this kind of thing should not have happened, but there is one thing that everyone can't be sure, that is, if the strength of the Yunkong True Monarch exceeds that of the Demon Saint Lord, and Fei Dasheng relied on other help to get out of trouble at that time, Fei Dasheng still can't escape the poisonous hands under the hands of the Yunkong True Monarch.

All in all, this time, no one is optimistic about the victory of Fei Dashenghui, except for the Heavenly Court gods and generals under Fei Dasheng's cronies, only they know how terrifying Fei Dasheng's true strength is.

"Xin Yi, what way do you think the Supreme True Person will use to end the battle?"

The Four Heavenly Kings got together and muttered to Xin Yi after the Six Divine Generals.

"How can I know?"

"It's the most difficult to guess when a real person does things!"

Xin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said.

Although Xin Yi is Fei Dasheng's most trusted subordinate, there is no way to talk nonsense about this kind of thing.

And what he said is also true, Fei Dasheng's methods are endless, they, the gods and generals of the Heavenly Court, everyone knows that Fei Dasheng will definitely win, but they definitely don't know how Fei Dasheng will win.

They didn't know about Mo Liqing, they didn't know about Xin Yi, only Fei Dasheng himself knew.

"Are you alright?"

Fei Dasheng stood there casually, looking at the Yunkong True Monarch on the opposite side building momentum.

As a saint-level master, the momentum is indeed quite annoying.

Fei Dasheng suffers a loss, and his realm is much lower than others, so every time he sees the other party creating momentum and trying to make a move to overwhelm people with power and win without a fight, he can't wait to rush up directly and smash the opponent's nose with his fist, so that a peach blossom blooms on his face, and he knows why the flowers are so red.

"Good!"

Yunkong Zhenjun faced the saint Fei Dasheng, but he didn't mean to slack off at all.

As a Saint-level master, he knows very well that he can't despise any opponent, otherwise, he will easily get into trouble, and he doesn't know when he will die in the hands of his own negligence.

Most of the time, it is not others who defeat oneself, but one's own underestimated enemy, which is almost an unbreakable truth.

As Yunkong Zhenjun's words fell, he began to move.

Without any fancy, Yunkong Zhenjun's body rushed up directly, broke through the space-time barrier with a punch, and smashed directly on Fei Dasheng's chest.

Obviously, this punch was too hard, and it had locked the time and space where Fei Dasheng was, making it impossible for him to escape.

As long as this punch is smashed, Fei Dasheng's entire body will completely collapse, turn into powder, and die no more!

"It's over, it's over!"

"There is no suspense at all in this duel!"

When the onlookers next to them saw it, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Fei Dasheng also died by himself, why did he agree to such a request?"

"It's okay now, the body is dead, and you can't die anymore!"

"Isn't this in vain to let the rich and powerful power in your hands turn into a river of spring water flowing eastward?"

"It's a pity, it's sad, it's a pity!"

“……”

Everyone sighed with emotion, sure enough, it can't be too much to pretend to be forced, but once it can't be forced, it will become a joke.

Today's Fei Dasheng has obviously embarked on a typical example of pretending to be unable to force but being struck by lightning, and he died a thorough death.

All the people, at the moment when Yunkong Zhenjun's fist touched Fei Dasheng's body, had already concluded that Fei Dasheng's death was irreversible, but at this time, Yunkong Zhenjun's face showed a very strange look.

"It's ......"

"What kind of power is this?!"

Yunkong Zhenjun looked at Fei Dasheng with a shocked expression, his entire body lost control, like a puppet, completely disobeying his command.

And opposite him, Fei Dasheng, who was close at hand, not only did not turn into powder, but looked at Yunkong Zhenjun with a calm face, obviously everything was under his control, and he did not depart from Fei Dasheng's own script at all.

"This is the power of chaos!"

"After self-refining, I have never had the opportunity to perform in a battle with others!"

"You're lucky, you're the first to try the forces of Chaos!"

Fei Dasheng looked at the other party and smiled, and then said in a low voice.

"Chaos Forces?!"

"What kind of power is that?!"

Sure enough, after listening to Fei Dasheng's words, Yunkong Zhenjun immediately fell into a daze.

At this moment, Yunkong Zhenjun's fist was only on the surface of Fei Dasheng's body, but it couldn't go any further, nor could it retreat a single point, as if it was stuck to Fei Dasheng's body, which was very weird.

"You don't understand!"

"Let me question you, admit defeat or not?"

Fei Dasheng had no interest in explaining this to him.

“……”

Yunkong Zhenjun was speechless.

This matter was really unexpected, although Yunkong Zhenjun had long believed that Fei Dasheng was definitely not simple, and he might really be able to compete with a Saint-level master, but he never thought that Fei Dasheng was actually standing there, waiting for him to fight.

And after he beat him, he couldn't hurt Fei Dasheng at all, but he put himself in a situation where he couldn't move, which was really a shame to throw home.

This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, seems to be as if there is something greasy between Yunkong Zhenjun and Fei Dasheng, and he deliberately found such an excuse to lose to Fei Dasheng, otherwise, how can he explain that he just touched Fei Dasheng's clothes, so he immediately stopped and stopped moving?

Especially now, the performance of Yunkong Zhenjun, standing there without moving, there is no intention to go further at all, how can it not make people feel suspicious in their hearts?

"Shady!"

"Shady!"

"It's just outrageous!"

"How can a duel be done like this?!"

"Even if it's a fight against the king's eight punches, it's even more exciting than this?!"

"You guys are sticking together so sticky, are you going to make a public foundation?!"

The onlookers outside had already fried the pot, and they never expected to see such a spicy-eyed scene.

Where did the promised life-and-death scene go?!

If you say good, you will lose and you will serve for life?!

There is no desire to be excited at all in such a scene!

"Hey, do you admit defeat or not?"

"If it's a man, be happy!"

"I'm also desperate standing here, hundreds of thousands of dollars a minute, I can't afford to delay!"

Fei Dasheng looked at the Yunkong True Monarch on the opposite side and said impatiently.

"This ......"

If you want to talk about despair, the Yunkong True Monarch at this moment is the most desperate one.

He has cultivated all his life, and finally promoted to the realm of the Holy Father, and judging from his combat strength, even among the Holy Fathers, he is not the kind that is at the bottom.

But when he met Fei Dasheng, he couldn't even show his true strength, which was too embarrassing.

If he had known that this would happen, he would rather turn around and leave, and never mention any more duels, it would be too embarrassing!

"I throw in the towel!"

After the heavens and humans had been fighting for a long time in his head, the Yunkong True Monarch sighed and admitted his defeat.

(End of chapter)

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