Chapter 637 The Frog in the Well

The faint words were full of confidence and a hint of teasing, which made everyone stunned. Then, from the side of Holy Son Langye There was a lot of cynicism, and almost everyone looked at Feng Hao with disdain.

"Are you kidding? Even a defense that cannot be broken by divine and holy energy can be broken by a person without attributes?"

"Ha! It's true. I 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 the Holy Son, candidates for the Holy Son, and want to be the Holy Son. Not only are the elite disciples of the major forces, their cultivation level is basically above the third level of Martial Master, they will not allow an unknown person with average talent to show off his power in front of them!

Although Holy Son Langxie also knew that this guy was extremely extraordinary, with pure strength and could reach around the second realm of Martial Lord, 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 Wu Zong to fight against the peak of Wu Zun. Therefore, they basically believe that this young man is just bragging!

"What if I can do it?"

Feng Hao still had a faint smile, glanced at Langye Holy Son and 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 just asked casually because she was a little angry, but she didn't expect Feng Hao to agree immediately. .

"Haha."

Feng Hao chuckled, gave her a reassuring look, and then said to Shengzi Langxie and others, "Why don't we How about a gamble?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Saint Son Langxie's eyes flickered, and he looked directly at Feng Hao with a cold light in his eyes. , seems to want to penetrate it, but it has no great effect.

He has had the experience of confrontation with Feng Hao, and even been suppressed, so he knows that this young man is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

He just hides it very deeply!

　“It’s very simple, it depends on whether I can breakIn addition to 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 mouth became even thicker, and the words in his mouth were very provocative.

" What a big tone, can you afford one million Wu Jing? ? ”

A saint son snorted coldly.

Although the young man in front of him is a prefecture-level pharmacist, it is also unattainable for ordinary people. He has made dozens of Thousands of Martial Crystals, or even millions of Martial Crystals, are not impossible. However, there are more than a dozen Saint Sons on the scene. Is it possible that he can come up with tens of millions of Martial Crystals?

"Haha , what do you say? ”

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. I dare not look directly at him.

“Heavenly Master of Xiangshi! "

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, which immediately aroused the surprised eyes of many people.

No one could have imagined that this middle-level pharmacist at the prefecture level was still a doctor. A heaven-level phase stone master, it’s no wonder that he was able to discover the existence of this magical place.

With the title of heaven-level phase stone master, just the title alone is worth millions of martial arts crystals , Therefore, for Master Xiangshi, what they are most indispensable for is Wu Jing!

However, even so, in their eyes, Heavenly Level Xiangshi Master is just a tool to make money. That’s it, nothing special!

　“Hmph! I'll bet you three million! "

Holy Son Langye snorted coldly and said slowly.

After understanding, he also understood the reason for that incident. This young man relied on this He is at least an intermediate-level pupil practitioner at the heaven level, which is why he attracted Liu Rushian’s attention.

For a future Prime Minister, tens of millions of martial arts crystals are nothing.
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　“I’ll also bet three million! "

Seeing his statement, Beidou Shengzi also spoke.

"Two million! "

"One million! "

"Every Holy Son expressed his position, and in the end, the bet was as much as 17 million Martial Crystals!

"Haha, I also put up one hundred Wan Wujing, however, I still hope that 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 This is also the consistent style of the Light Alliance. The Holy Son of BeimangAs one of the elites, he naturally also has a deep understanding of 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 is a free gift. Don’t ask for it. Eighteen million Martial Crystals. This is not a small amount. With this amount of Martial Crystals, he doesn’t have to worry about the exotic crystals he needs. .

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 handprints!"

His fingers kept pinching, and each mysterious and reflective handprint was pinched out. When the handprints were formed, the energy in his body was rising. came out, condensing an invisible array in the void.

"Buzz!..."

A buzzing sound shook the space, exuding inexplicable meanings. The spiritual energy in the surrounding space was drawn and condensed. Come over, and slowly appear a huge dark purple palm!

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.

　"Rumble!..."

As the palm of the hand shook slightly, there were bursts of huge thunder-like explosions all around, which shocked people's hearts.

　"Chiff!..."

Some scoffs suddenly erupted from the surrounding space. Everyone looked at Feng Hao jokingly, and the corner of Yan Qing's mouth twitched. , 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 skill is powerful, at the peak of the Martial Sect, he can reach the level of Martial Master. This is already very good, but when used to deal with the elephant lion beast at the peak of Wu Zun, this is not even a little bit worse.

"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 prefecture-level. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a rare martial skill, but in their eyes, it is nothing.

　“Hey!”

Faced with the ridicule and strange looks, Feng Hao did not change his color at all. He curved the corner of his mouth, crossed his hands again, and pinched out A strange formation is coming.