After hearing what Zhou Yiqiao said, Shen Tumeng pondered for a long time, and was about to make a decision when he heard Wang Haoli speak.

"Dean Zhou is very powerful, so it is natural to fight one against two."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Haoli with a playful expression.

"Then according to Elder Wang's point of view, how can this fight be considered fair?"

He was really curious about what other tricks this old guy had.

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's inquiry, Shentumeng's face was full of doubts. He also wanted to know what Wang Haoli's conspiracy was.

Wang Haoli said with a sneer on his face.

"My condition is that if Fellow Daoist Zhou wins in a duel with the two of us, it will naturally prove that Dean Zhou is extremely powerful and we will be willing to lose."

"If the two of us are lucky enough to win, Dean Zhou will need to agree to one condition for each of us."

After Zhou Yiqiao heard Wang Haoli's words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he had expected it.

The three Shen Tu Meng and others on the side were also shocked by Wang Haoli's shameless remarks.

"Okay! What a free-handed wolf!"

Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intention was revealed without hesitation.

"Elder Wang seems to have misunderstood."

"Because I am so powerful, agreeing to compete with you is already a gift. Otherwise, I can take my disciples and leave with you, so why should I care about what you think?"

"How come Elder Wang said that my cultivation is like bullying men and dominating women. It's as if I got it by seizing the spiritual field?"

His words were domineering, and he did not forget to tease Wang Haoli in his words.

Wang Haoli was speechless for a moment when he heard Zhou Yiqiao's shameless remarks about not being inferior to him.

Zhou Yiqiao was right, this world was based on strength, and his willingness to agree to a fight was already condescending.

If you don't want to, you can just turn around and leave with the academy disciples. He, a dignified royal family elder, really doesn't have the means or courage to stop this person alone.

"I don't care what your theories are, I only know that I want to avenge my disciples of the Pojun Sect!"

"If you don't agree, you old beast, please apologize quickly. I will return to the sect to handle the funeral affairs of these disciples."

Shentu Meng spoke at the right time, and the underlying meaning behind his words was that he wanted to gain benefits for the Pojun Sect.

This man may seem foolish, but he is actually quite shrewd.

From the beginning when the three of them made a bet, to demanding compensation after hearing the news of their disciple's death, to now agreeing to fight, it was all for profit.

It's just that this benefit, from a tangible and tangible spiritual thing at the beginning, has turned into illusory fame and fortune.

Zhou Yiqiao had this person in his eyes and decided to let He Yunxi investigate more after returning to the sect so as to take precautions.

"Huh, I just agree!"

Wang Haoli was stared at by everyone, and his expression was already a little uneasy. He thought about it for a long time and had no better solution, so he had to agree.

"Okay, since the three of you have agreed, then the two of us will be the witnesses."

Seeing that the three of them finally agreed, Zhang Tong and Yang Tao couldn't wait to speak, for fear that the three of them would cause trouble again.

"Thank you, Master. Wait for the children to stay away from this place for a while."

Zhou Yiqiao turned to look at Xie Bao aside and gave instructions loudly.

Hearing this, Xie Bao said yes, and the disciples with warm eyes flew to dozens of miles away.

Except for Chu Tianxing, the rest of the people had never seen the dean take action with their own eyes, and there was excitement in their eyes at this moment.

The senior leaders and disciples of the remaining sects also chose to retreat to a safe distance to observe the competition due to various reasons.

After everyone had left, Zhou Yiqiao relaxed his muscles and bones, and then Feng Xu Yufeng came into the air.

With the fixed purple bamboo sword guarding his body and the Zhenhai Pearl spinning in his hand, Zhou Yiqiao stood proudly with an indifferent expression, as if what he was about to face was not a fight but a game.

"You two, please."

His indifferent eyes fell on Wang Haoli and Shen Tumeng, and he spoke.

Hearing this, Wang Haoli and the other two nodded, then jumped up and fell into the air.

The bodies of the three people met in mid-air, and in an instant, countless tyrannical pressures filled the air.

A piercing buzz echoed throughout the sky, and the onlookers all closed their ears tightly to avoid being hurt by the buzz.

A series of extremely sharp auras emanated from the bodies of the three people, and the spiritual energy around them shook violently due to the collision between the three people at this moment.

"Such a powerful spiritual pressure, is this the fighting method of Jindan Zhenren!"

"Zhenren Jindan has such an earth-shattering aura. If the legendary Nascent Soul masters, who see the dragon but never see its tail, take action, aren't they going to destroy the world?"

Among the various sects, the minor cultivators who were only in the Qi Refining realm used all their strength to activate the spiritual power in their bodies in order to be able to clearly see the battle dozens of miles away.

Although the spiritual energy consumption was quite large, everyone was extremely excited.

Not only the juniors, but the remaining Jindan masters present also had brilliant eyes at this moment.

As referees, Zhang Tong and Yang Tao were closest to the battlefield and could naturally see clearly.

The two people communicated secretly, and they were very excited together.

"Master Shentu is one of the top physical practitioners in our Chu Kingdom. Although Wang Haoli has a very bad character, his strength has been obvious to all over the years, otherwise the Wang family would not have let him come here to establish a branch."

"Fighting against such two people, Dean Zhou is still calm and calm, and his strength is really strong."

"I had doubts before. Dean Zhou has no background at all. How can he be on an equal footing with the Nether Sect Saint? But when I saw her today, I realized that I was sitting in a well watching the sky."

In the battlefield, the three people had already started a fierce collision.

Zhou Yiqiao stepped slightly on the waves, his figure erratic, and an unpredictable spiritual power flowed out of Zhenhai Pearl, constantly surrounding him, turning into ripples, and enveloped him.

Shentu Meng's physical training advocates punching to the flesh, and the punch marks are like strong wind and rain, with fierce momentum.

But when the attack landed on this ripple, it was absorbed instantly like a mud cow entering the sea.

Shen Tumeng looked surprised and was about to continue his attack when Wang Haoli in the distance sent a message.

"Back off and look at me!"

After saying that, the old man waved the floating dust in his hand and fired a few blasts of energy forward.

These qi energies were like dragon snakes, attacking extremely quickly and actually entangled Zhou Yiqiao's body, trapping him inside.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned lightly, and the spiritual power surged in his body, dispersing all the surrounding energy, but he was still pulled by these few strands of energy and rushed towards Shen Tumeng.

Seeing this opportunity, Shentu Meng couldn't take advantage of it. White mist steamed all over his body, his skin was extremely red, and his whole body seemed to be boiled.

He punched out, creating a raging wave that swallowed mountains and rivers with such momentum that it made people feel frightened!

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