Shi Fengtu narrowed his eyes at Lu Ren's certainty and thought, This kid isn't an ordinary immortal soldier. He's a talent on the Heavenly Talent Ranking. He'll become a Battalion Commander at the very least, perhaps even a Legion Commander. Maybe he really does have the strength!
No need to bet with him just to save face!
If I lose, all my hard work this month will be for nothing!
With that in mind, Shi Fengtu gave a faint smile. "No need to bet. I believe you have the strength now!"
"Coward! If you've got the guts, make the bet with Lord Lu!"
"Exactly!"
Disdain showed on the faces of many immortal soldiers.
Shi Fengtu's expression darkened, but he said nothing.
"Hmph! I'll take that bet!"
Fen Qingyang stepped forward and stopped before Lu Ren. "I've reached Three Tribulation Transcendence and cultivated twelve hundred Calamity Power. If you can defeat me in one move, all the Immortal Merit I earned this time is yours!"
"Do you mean that?"
Lu Ren smiled.
"With so many people here, how could I go back on my word? I refuse to believe you can defeat me in one move when we're both at Three Tribulation Transcendence!"
Fen Qingyang's voice was cold.
"As you wish!"
Lu Ren smiled and casually drew on two thousand Calamity Power from his Calamity Origin, striking at Fen Qingyang with one palm.
To Lu Ren, it was a feather-light strike.
After all, he possessed a hundred and thirty thousand Calamity Power. Two thousand was only one hair from nine oxen.
But when Fen Qingyang saw that palm coming, his expression changed drastically. It bore down on him like a primordial god or devil.
He unleashed the Burning Flame Calamity within him with all his might, shaping it into a shield.