"Wait a minute! Saint Yunpeng made such a request, do you think you have it yourself? Humph! It's just a deliberate attempt to make things difficult. If you can come up with it, I will, I will..." Hebco said very confidently, but he didn't.
The equal treasure, he hesitated and said nothing, his face was ashen.
Saint Yunpeng didn't seem to hear him and continued to walk out of the crowd.
"How could this happen? Saint Yunpeng just left like this?"
"So what if you don't leave? Did Saint Yunpeng say that you have nothing? Why are you gambling?"
"However, the treasure mentioned by Saint Yunpeng is too rare. It is a legendary treasure. How can it be found in this world?"
"What do you think Saint Yunpeng is? He is a legendary existence. Without legendary treasures, he would be interested? Saint Yunpeng is a well-known money-lover. He already has a green robe. How can he look at ordinary things?
In your eyes?"
"Yes, a group of people have won millions of Blue God Stones, what else can arouse their interest?"
"Perhaps Saint Yunpeng is really afraid of fighting this time?"
"Afraid of war? Do you have a fever in your head? Saint Jin Jiao is only of three lines, while Saint Yunpeng is said to be of all lines. Do you think you are afraid of war?"
"It's a pity that we can no longer see the grace of Saint Yunpeng."
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"Wait a minute, I have five pieces of wind crystal Geng here. Whether it is added to the flying boat, formation flag, or artifact, the power of the wind element increases by one to five levels. In ancient times, it was as famous as the Golden Needle Stone and Green Jiageng. Saint Yunpeng can
There is a gambling battle for treasures of equal value." Hebco shouted, this was specially given to him by his master in order to build a flying boat for him, and it is of infinite value.
Now, in order to save face and not worry about any confidentiality, he actually speaks loudly...
"Oh?"
The wind element is very useful in our search for the mythical beast fruit in the Qingrenguo Mountain Area. Please take a piece and let your master see it."
Xinning found that Feng Jinggeng might be crucial to his group. Golden Needle Stone and Green Jiageng were essentially of the gold and wood types. If Feng Jinggeng was added, the formation flag would be more powerful in the Qingwu District.
Several people have better cards.
He Yanna took Heboko's Feng Jinggeng and turned around to fly into the pagoda. Xinning took a few people back to her pagoda and waited for news.
"Sage Yunpeng is back, look."
"Yeah, didn't you hear Saint Jin Jiao shouting about some treasure?"
"Feng Jinggeng! Is it really that magical? It can increase the power of the wind element by one to five levels?"
"Maybe. I have also heard that it is indeed a treasure as famous as the Golden Needle Stone and Green Jiageng. It has been extinct for a long time. I don't know where this golden arrogant saint came from."
"Where did it come from? It must have been given by the master. He is the apple of his eye."
"Sage Yunpeng probably also has a good treasure. How could Goddess Wen Qingsi treat such a genius badly?"
"Whatever, as long as I can see the legendary battle, I'll be satisfied."
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The rest of the gambling battle has stopped, everyone is waiting eagerly, and they are really not interested in watching the unsuspense competition. The few saints who did not take their turn were very lucky that they still knew how many kilograms they had, and that
Even though we have almost lost, do people still need to be self-aware?
He Yanna is back, and the news given by Goddess Wen Li is very certain. This Feng Jinggeng is indeed miraculous. When added to the formation flag, its power will be greatly increased. It depends on how many pieces are added, so it is said to be one to five levels.
"It seems that it's my turn to work hard to see if I am better in three of my natural abilities or in all my acquired abilities." Xinning stood up and walked out of the pagoda resolutely.
When Xinning walked to the battle formation, hundreds of thousands of people in the audience cheered in unison, with great momentum and thousands of shouts. It was the first battle for the Yunpeng Saint to advance to Qingyi.
"Sage Yunpeng, my bet has been placed. I wonder what your bet is?" Hebco regained his pride and forgot about Feng Jinggeng who was heartbroken for him, and tried to attack Xinning.
"You love to compare, you poor man, you only have five pieces of Feng Jing Geng. If you keep whining, I won't accompany you anymore." He said and handed the ring to the host of Dzogchen.
The old man took the ring and after identifying it with his spiritual sense, he was shocked, "Sage Yunpeng's bet is slightly higher than that of Saint Jinjiao. Saint Yunpeng, are you sure?"
"No problem, I don't care about it like that poor guy, it's all mine sooner or later anyway, it doesn't matter." Xinning waved his hand casually, fighting first requires self-confidence, Xinning has always despised the enemy strategically, and valued the enemy tactically.
"You, I protest! I want to know whether your bet is equal to mine..." Hebco shouted loudly.
As soon as Hebco finished speaking, the audience burst into boos.
"Sage Yunpeng agreed to the gambling battle, why does Saint Jinjiao keep talking about it?"
"Yes, Sage Yunpeng has already given him a lot of face by engaging in a gambling battle with him. Why should he care about the bet? There is something wrong with his mind."
"I haven't heard other hosts say that the stakes of Saint Yunpeng are slightly higher than him. I really don't know what to say. This is because I don't believe them and I offend them for nothing."
"Yes, you don't care if you don't look at Saint Yunpeng. Just look at his measure."
"Based on the words "Sage Yunpeng", any treasure is not worth it, really."
"That's right, he is a true legend in the mainland. He has been named a saint for three days. That is a saint. It is easier than killing a chicken."
"It's a pity that there is no gambling house anymore, otherwise I would definitely bet on Saint Yunpeng."
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When the battle formation opened, Xinning walked in first, not bothering to talk to Hebco. How could Hebco not hear the discussion below? He really didn't have the shame to dwell on the bets, so he walked into the battle formation angrily.
Comrade Xinning's big green hands are becoming more and more proficient, but Hebco is indeed a golden saint, and the blade is extremely sharp, and he can easily break through the blockage of the big green hands. Fortunately, Xinning's movement is fast enough,
The short hammer hit with great force, and the force of the thunder made the opponent's magic sword become crooked and awkward.
"Young man, you're still playing tricks with me, and I won't let you even have a chance to use your trump card." Xinning had already seen that Hebco's power had only been increased to 60%, and the use of the earth element was slightly stagnant, which was different from Qin Lijie's.
The strategies are similar.
The short hammer tried its best to offset the opponent's golden sword. Three hundred big green hands quickly surrounded the opponent. The distance of tens of thousands of meters was still far away. Hebco's other divine sword struggled to resist, and the distance was getting closer unknowingly.
Xinning's short hammer lost its thunder element, and the shining golden afterglow hit Heboko. Xinning's big thunder hand suddenly flew out, and Heboko, who was planning, was caught off guard. While dodging the golden afterglow,
The divine sword resisted Xinning's big hand, and the numb feeling made him helpless.
After hurriedly resisting for a long time, he suddenly discovered that Xinning was already close to 20,000 meters away, and a big green hand was mixed in with many big hands, slashing at Hebco.
Helpless, Heboco stood up and Yu Yong, who was from the ground system, waved a gold brick to block it. Unfortunately, a dagger flew out of the big blue hand that dissipated, and drew an arc straight towards Heboko's neck.