"How exactly are we going to compete?"
Kun Peng replied:
"Simple. We fight directly, with three moves as the limit!"
"How does that sound?"
Hong Yun stepped forward, moving a little closer to Kun Peng.
"Perfect!"
As he spoke, he waved a hand lightly toward the surroundings.
The Law of Space sprang into action, and runes lit up all around them.
Then they sank into the void!
A moment later, the space where the two stood had become independent from the world around them.
Kun Peng might not care if the shockwaves damaged his army of vicious beasts.
Hong Yun, however, had to consider the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Clan members were all wounded. Even the slightest shockwave from the two of them could leave them dead or badly injured.
Hong Yun had just shown this technique.
Kun Peng's expression grew even more grave!
Even Di Jun, watching from outside, furrowed his brows and stared fixedly at the place where the two stood.
He was equally astonished:
"Hong Yun's mastery of the Dao of Space has become this profound?"
Flood Dragon Demon King couldn't tell which side had the advantage.
But he had absolute confidence in his own Old Ancestor, Kun Peng.
He immediately raised both arms!
A chorus of cheers rang out behind him:
"Long live the Old Ancestor!"
"Long live the Old Ancestor!"
The Dragon Clan, on the other hand, remained silent.
Every one of them watched Hong Yun intently!
Zhen Yuan Zi came over to Candle Dragon.
Standing beside him, he chuckled:
"Fellow Daoist Candle Dragon, there's no need to worry..."
"My Little Brother Hong Yun is sure to win this battle!"
Candle Dragon nodded to Zhen Yuan Zi, first thanking him again for his help.
Then he said:
"I have complete faith in Fellow Daoist