Wu Liangpin's suggestion of a martial arts contest may have evil intentions, but his words are somewhat credible. Originally, the reason why the Taiyi Sect and the Wanpeng Gang intervened in the human world was to deliver fresh blood to their headquarters in the heavenly realm. If the monks they worked so hard to network did not die on the battlefield against the phantom beasts, but died in a fight with the monks in the human world, it would be a huge waste no matter what, and Wu Liangpin and An Xingquan certainly would not Hope to see this happen.
Regardless of whether the two sides are hostile or not, at least this can be agreed upon. Lord Red Devil was moved, and An Xingquan also felt that Wu Liangpin's proposal was very good, and nodded slightly.
"What kind of comparison?" The Red Devil Venerable was not in a hurry to express his position. After pondering for a moment, he asked.
"I think how about winning two out of three games?" An Xingquan said before Wu Liangpin could answer. Wu Liangpin couldn't help but glance at An Xingquan with a bit of dissatisfaction. The Wanpeng Gang had been so majestic in the heavens for so long that the disciples of the Wanpeng Gang, from top to bottom, had developed a certain attitude. A bad habit of wanting to take the initiative everywhere and dominate everything. An Xingquan was like this in the heavenly world, and it was still the same in the human world. I'm afraid this bad habit has penetrated into his bones. [
But objectively speaking, An Xingquan's proposal to win two out of three games is beneficial to them. Because there are more top experts on their side than Tiandao League, and their quality is even superior. When the time comes, there will be another Tian Ji horse racing, using a mediocre hand to consume the Red Devil Venerable, An Xingquan and Wu Liangpin, two eighth-level monks, the Tiandao Alliance will no longer be unstoppable, and they can easily win.
A good idea is a good idea, but Wu Liangpin had a noncommittal expression, and there was even a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't say it clearly, his expression clearly showed that An Xingquan's method was completely useless. It’s just a joke. Lord Red Devil is not a fool. How could he jump down without hesitation even though he knew it was a trap
Sure enough, the Red Devil Lord just smiled coldly, waved his hand and said, "Why bother? We are all idlers. We don't have that much time. I think the outcome will be decided in one round!"
"One round determines the outcome?" An Xingquan frowned, knowing in his heart that he had underestimated the wisdom of the Red Devil.
There is no doubt that if the outcome is determined by one round, it will directly obliterate their side's advantage, and it will only turn into a one-on-one duel between the Red Devil Venerable An Xingquan or Wu Liangpin. The cultivation of the Red Devil Venerable is no weaker than that of either of them. If they really want to take action, the outcome will probably be 50-50. Moreover, in order to win, the Red Devil Lord will definitely fight tooth and nail. Even if they win, they will have to pay a heavy price.
"Haha... Brother Xiao, it sounds painful to decide the outcome in one game, but it is too hasty. After all, there are so many people on both sides of us, and it cannot be represented by just one person. If you lose and others don't admit it, then What should I do?" An Xingquan smiled very cunningly.
The Red Devil Lord waved his hand and said simply, "You are unfounded! If you don't believe it, ask the brothers of the Tiandao Alliance if they will admit it if I lose."
As soon as Lord Red Devil finished speaking, Wan Xuan came out, glared at An Xingquan, and said suddenly, "I am the acting leader of the Tiandao Alliance. I can express my position on behalf of everyone. If Brother Xiao loses, the Taoist Alliance will be inferior to me on that day. It’s up to you!”