Miracle? There has never been a shortage of miracles in this world, and there are countless people who can create miracles. They exist in various fields and are constantly breaking through the status quo and innovating. Therefore, the world will progress.

In the Yuyue Casino, waves of sighs and noises could be heard, making the gamblers outside ask questions.

After learning that a second-generation ancestor knelt down and kowtowed and called him grandpa, they all burst out laughing and even agreed to have a big meal afterwards.

But now, both outside and inside the gambling house, everything is quiet.

In the main hall, all eyes were fixed on the last two pieces of wool on the ground. This was the moment to decide the outcome, and it was also the most critical.

“Haha!”

Feng Hao smiled slightly, looking a little weird.

Everyone else was nervous, but he, the person involved, acted as if he didn't care about other people's business, with a relaxed look on his face, which seemed extremely out of place here.

Hearing his chuckle, Yuan Po's body trembled unconsciously, and a hint of panic revealed from the depths of his eyes.

If you lose...

Thinking of this, his body trembled again.

The two second-generation ancestors behind him were also nervous and covered in sweat, and they couldn't wipe it off no matter how hard they wiped it off. Their eyes were coated with strange light, and they glanced left and right, shaking their heads.

In their opinion, these two pieces of wool are waste. Waste, which means Yuan Po has lost!

"Who is he?"

Luck will never be so good. The old man with a thin face began to guess Feng Hao's identity. Then The relaxed smile was particularly dazzling in his eyes, as if he was mocking himself.

"Could it be... that he is from another dynasty's Xiangshi family?"

It's normal for challenges between different Xiangshi families. After all, This kind of challenge, within a tight scope, can even improve each other's skills in phase stone.

The more he thought about it, the more the skinny old man thought it was possible, and his face suddenly turned livid.

This time it hit an iron block! This is inevitable, it is just an ordinary challenge, the bet is calculated based on Wu Jing, but this time...

　"Reckless boy!"

He gave the second-generation ancestor of his family a hard look, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

　“Sasa!...”

　Two piecesThe wool began to shrink slowly on Yuxiao's palm, and layers of soil fell like snowflakes. There were already many piles on the ground.

"Dong Dong! Dong Dong!..."

Yuan Po could even hear his own heartbeat. His mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was in extreme need. It was like water, and his Adam's apple moved up and down. Sweat droplets the size of soybeans seeped out from his forehead and slowly slid down. His palms were tightly clenched into fists, and their palms were covered with sweat.

"Sasha!..."

All eyes were staring at the movement of the two pieces of wool without blinking, and not a single sound came out.

"The light is shining!"

A second-generation ancestor roared extremely excitedly, and everyone saw that a glistening corner of Yuan Po's piece of wool had been revealed. .

"Haha! The light really shines!"

"Young Master Yuan wins!"

The two second-generation ancestors screamed and jumped, ecstatic The color appears on the surface.

"Hehe!...Haha!..."

Yuan Po laughed first, and then laughed hysterically, "I won! Win!"

"Phew!..."

The skinny old man also exhaled slightly, looking at Feng Hao, his face also changed to sarcasm. smile.

　“Alas!...We all lose this way!”

　“Is this really luck?”

　“What a pity... ”

Sighs kept coming from the crowd, all feeling sorry for Feng Hao.

And the representatives of those forces all moved in their hearts.

They are almost certain that Feng Hao must be a master of phase stones who possesses the art of phase stones. However, the art of phase stones he possesses is a little different.

Selecting three pieces from seven pieces of wool. Such a success rate is already very shocking. In other words, this young man named Haofen is an out-and-out mysterious person. Master of phase stone!

With such a young Xiangshi master, Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts began to make calculations.

“Boy, why don’t you kneel down quickly for Mr. Yuan!”

“Hurry up, hurry up and call grandpa!”

Two two Shizu rushed over and pointed his finger directly in front of Feng Hao. He leaned back slightly and avoided it.

“What? You’re still hiding?!”

That secondShizu immediately became angry, his body was filled with martial energy, and he was about to take action.

“Bang!”

It seemed as if there was a huge force pulling him, throwing him back and falling onto his back.

"Why are you anxious?"

Yuxiao looked gloomy, "Have I announced the result? Or do you think you don't take me seriously at all?"< br />
"Old Yu, he definitely didn't mean that."

The skinny old man came out again. This time he had to come out because the second generation ancestor was his nephew. .

"Yu Lao, please announce the result!"

A flash of anger flashed across Yuan Po's face, he twitched, but said politely.

Although he is arrogant and mentally retarded, he also knows that he cannot afford to offend this old man.

"What's the result? Is this wool finished? Where's the result if it's not finished?"

Yu Xiao rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and saw Feng Hao's last piece. The wool material appeared on his palm, which was the size of two bowls.

　“That’s right! I haven’t finished peeling it yet!”

　“Haha!...There’s still a chance!”

　“Is it possible? Another great comeback, right? This luck... tsk tsk! Unbelievable!"

Suddenly, the gamblers in the hall started making noise again, which made those standing outside even more anxious. He kept shouting.

　“Haha!”

Feng Hao’s face did not change at all, he seemed to be full of confidence. On the contrary, the joke hanging on the corner of his mouth was very obvious. , Yuan Po's heart dropped when he yelled.

Why does he believe that this unfinished piece of wool contains Wu Jing?

"Quiet!"

Hearing the noise, Yuxiao gave a soft drink, then shook his palm, and the piece of wool peeled off again.

　“Sasha!...”

Going round and round, in the blink of an eye, the wool shrunk by half, and all the gamblers were anxious. I was sweating and even I was holding my breath.

　"Sasha!..."

 Layers of soil fell down...

　"The light came out!"
< br />With the exclamation of a sharp-eyed gambler nearby, everyone followed his point and looked over.

I saw a glistening corner of the wool that was already the size of a bowl.

　“The light came out!”

“The light really came out!”

“Oh my god! Four pieces of Wu Jing came out of seven pieces of wool!”< br />
Suddenly everyone exclaimed, and the whole scene immediately became boiling.

Looking at the suspended martial crystal, Yuan Po trembled, his bright eyes dimmed, and he felt his eyes go dark and fainted.