The light words were full of confidence and also had a hint of teasing, which made everyone stunned. Then, there were many cynicisms from the side of Holy Son Langxie, almost everyone
Everyone looked at Feng Hao with disdain.
"Are you kidding me? Even divine and holy energy cannot break the defense. How can a person without attributes break it?"
"Ha! I really don't know how he said it!"
“Nowadays, there are so many people who don’t know the heights of the world!”
Most of them are Holy Sons, candidates for the Holy Son, or elite disciples of major forces. Their cultivation level is basically above the third realm of Martial Lord. They will not allow an unknown person with average talent to show off his power in front of them.
, show off the limelight!
Although Holy Son Langxie also knew that this guy was extremely extraordinary and could reach around the second level of Martial Lord with his pure strength, it was impossible to break through the defense of this lion-like beast.
The Holy Son of Beimang frowned without trace, glanced at Feng Hao in surprise, opened his mouth, and said nothing.
Those people from reclusive families also showed a slight look of disdain.
It is absolutely impossible for someone at the peak of Wuzong to fight against peak Wuzong, so they basically believe that this young man is just bragging!
"What if I did it?"
Feng Hao still had a faint smile, glanced at Holy Son Langye and the others, and said lightly.
Such words immediately silenced the sarcastic voices, and pairs of eyes looked at him in confusion, not understanding where his confidence came from.
"you..."
Yan Qing frowned slightly. She was just a little angry and asked casually. She didn't expect that Feng Hao would agree immediately.
"hehe."
Feng Hao chuckled, gave her a reassuring look, and then said to Holy Son Langxie and others, "Why don't we take a gamble?"
"How do you want to bet?"
Saint Son Langxie's eyes flashed with cold light in his eyes, and he looked directly at Feng Hao, as if he wanted to penetrate him, but it had no great effect.
He had had the experience of confrontation with Feng Hao, and had even been suppressed, so he knew that this young man was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
He just hides it very deeply!
"It's very simple. It depends on whether I can break through the defense of the elephant lion beast. The minimum bet is one million Wu Jing per person. Who dares to bet?"
The smile on Feng Hao's lips became even thicker, and the words in his mouth were very provocative.
"That's such a big statement. Can you afford one million Wu Jing?"
One of the saints snorted coldly.
Although the young man in front of him is a prefecture-level pharmacist, which is out of reach for ordinary people. It is not impossible to obtain hundreds of thousands of martial arts crystals, or even millions of martial arts crystals. However, there are ten saint sons in the scene.
How many people, can he come up with tens of millions of martial arts crystals?
"Haha, what do you think?"
Purple flames rose slowly in Feng Hao's eyes, like two magic flames burning, deep and boundless, heart-wrenching, and some people with weaker cultivation lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.
"Heaven-level Xiangshi Master!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, which immediately attracted many people's surprised looks.
No one could have imagined that this mid-level earth-level pharmacist was also a heaven-level master of Xiangshi. It was no wonder that he could discover the existence of this magical place.
With the title of Heavenly Level Xiangshi Master, the title alone is worth millions of martial crystals. Therefore, for the Xiangshi Masters, the most indispensable thing they lack is martial crystals!
However, even so, in their eyes, the Heaven-level Xiangshi Master is just a tool to make money, and there is nothing remarkable about it!
"Hmph! I'll bet you three million!"
Holy Son Langye snorted coldly and said slowly.
After getting to know him, he also understood the reason for that incident. This young man attracted Liu Ruxian's attention by virtue of his pupil technique, which was at least an intermediate level in heaven.
For a future Xiangshi master, tens of millions of martial arts crystals are nothing at all.
"I'll bet three million too!"
Seeing his statement, Holy Son Beidou also spoke.
"Two million!"
"One million!"
Each of the Holy Sons made a statement, and in the end, the stakes were as much as 17 million Martial Crystals!
"Haha, I also offer one million martial crystals, but I still hope this brother can win, otherwise, he will have to stay here for seven days."
The Holy Son of Beimang has a smile on his face, speaks gently, and looks like a good person. What he says is also commendable and does not offend anyone at all.
Speaking of which, this is also the consistent style of the Alliance of Light. As one of its elites, Holy Son Beimang naturally understands the essence of this aspect.
"Eighteen million Wu Jing..."
Feng Hao still had a slight smile on his face, but he was extremely happy in his heart.
This was given to him for free. Eighteen million Martial Crystals, this was not a small sum. With this amount of Martial Crystals, he would not have to worry about the exotic crystals he needed.
At this time, there is no need to talk nonsense. Under the witness of so many people, these saints will never default on their debts.
"Heaven-shaking handprint!"
He kept pinching his fingers, creating mysterious and reflective handprints one after another. When the handprints were formed, the essence in his body was released, and an invisible formation formed in the void.
"Buzz!..."
A buzzing sound shook the space, exuding inexplicable meanings. The spiritual energy in the surrounding space was pulled and condensed, and a huge dark purple palm slowly appeared!
This is a big hand holding up the sky, with a great rhyme lingering on it. It seems to be able to subvert the world and move around. It is so powerful that it makes people feel inexplicably suffocated.
"Boom!..."
As his palms trembled slightly, there were bursts of huge thunder-like explosions all around, which shocked people's hearts.
"laugh!..."
There was some laughter in the surrounding space. Everyone looked at Feng Hao jokingly. Yan Qing twitched her lips and closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see the miserable situation anymore, while Xue Yan was a little confused.
This young man should not do anything he is not sure of...
Although such a secret technique is very powerful, it is already very good for someone at the peak of Wu Zong to reach the level of Wu Zun. However, when used to deal with the elephant lion beast at the peak of Wu Zong, it is not bad at all.
"It's just a frog in the well!"
The people from the reclusive family also shook their heads slightly and looked at Feng Hao with strange eyes.
Indeed, this heaven-shaking hand seal should be the best martial skill among the earth-level. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a rare martial skill, but in their eyes, it is nothing.
"hey-hey!"
Facing the ridicule and strange gazes, Feng Hao did not change his color at all. He curved the corner of his mouth and crossed his hands again to create a strange formation.~
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