Chapter 1338 Holy Skills

On the second floor of Tianjiyuan, Shengwu Hall, after Feng Hao and his party walked in, a group of people followed behind them, and they almost filled the whole place. Okay, this made the people inside a little confused, and they didn't understand why so many people came, and there were also people in the other two prefectures.

However, soon, they all learned what happened from acquaintances, and they were immediately surprised.

A thousand credits bet, this is really a big gamble!

Moreover, what shocked them the most was that this new student actually proposed to defeat the enemy at the same level with one move!

If Feng Hao hadn’t defeated Leng Heng, who possessed the Nine Nether Divine Body, in one strike in the Tianwu Field, everyone would have thought that he was overestimating his abilities.

But now, everything is hard to say, and it is difficult for anyone to guess the final result.

Because of the commotion here, the people on the stage quickly came down, while Feng Hao and Leng Huan went to the registration office to register.

"Should gambling be allowed? Should gambling be allowed?!"

Xie Yandong and Long Yueguan immediately started shouting, looking very interested.

We just doubled their credits. Why not earn credits that can be earned in vain?

"The betting is now open, Leng Huan will pay one if he wins twenty, and one if the newcomer wins five!"

After a while, the scene became noisy and noisy.

Although they felt that the odds were too low, Xie Yandong and others had no choice but to curse and place their bets.

After all, it’s given for free, so why not?

This time, everyone learned the lesson. They all bet on Feng Hao. Suddenly, many people bet on Feng Hao. On the contrary, Leng Huan It was deserted on the other side. Even the people from Jiuyou Mansion only made a small symbolic bet, and no one placed a big bet.

Under this situation, the odds of direct betting changed again...

Leng Huan wins, paying one out of ten, and Feng Haosheng, paying one out of ten .

Such a result made Leng Huan's expression at the registration desk extremely ugly.

Could it be that I really couldn’t resist this guy’s move? !

His teeth were almost broken, his eyes were filled with angry fire, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would make Feng Hao live and die!

“This junior brother, can the master really defeat Leng Huan with one move?”

The two students who were treated by Feng Hao stood beside Long Yueguan and others and asked softly.

"Hehe!"

Long Yueguan grinned, his white teeth flashing with cold light, and said, "For that kind of stuff, Feng Boy can fight ten of them. A hundred of them are no problem!"

Such nonsense immediately attracted the gloomy eyes of many Jiuyou Mansion students, staring at this kid very unkindly.

"What are you looking at? Do you need Grandpa Long to relax your muscles and bones?!"

"Long Yueguan was not afraid of them, and his eyes widened, one by one. He stared back, his tone very arrogant.

He doesn’t know what tolerance is. For him, the more hostile people, the better. As long as they are not people like Feng Hao who are too far apart, then there is no problem!

　“Hum!”

　Hums were heard everywhere, but no one answered now.

These people ignored him, naturally not because they were afraid of his strength, but because they were worried that Feng Hao would provoke them like this again, which would be really shameful.

Just like now, no matter whether he wins or loses, Leng Huan will be passed down as a laughing stock.

Soon, Feng Hao and Leng Huan entered the ring and stood facing each other, with a distance of about tens of meters between them.

"Don't be so nervous. I said, I will defeat you with one move. If you are not defeated, I will lose!"

Feng Hao stretched his muscles slightly and faced Leng Huan, who was slowly gathering momentum across from him, said in a joking tone.

"Arrogant!"

A flash of ice flashed in Leng Huan's eyes, and then, endless cold air spurted out from his body, mighty, Just like encountering a big avalanche, visible to the naked eye, the atmospheric field like a wave swept towards Feng Hao, trying to crush it within it.

"Zhan Tian Jue!"

Feng Hao's eyes suddenly condensed, and suddenly, an extremely violent momentum rushed out of his body. His eyes turned red because of this, locking on Leng Huan like a wild beast staring at its prey, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Rumble, rumble..."

With a thought in his mind, the power of virtual force surged up like a river, bursting out like muffled thunder. The sound of the explosion was so powerful that it instantly surpassed Leng Huan on the opposite side.

“Damn it, how is this possible?!”

Feeling the extremely strong pressure, Leng HuanA look of horror flashed through the cold eyes.

He couldn't believe that Feng Hao's strength had increased several times for no reason, and his aura was completely crushed by just his power! "Could it be that he has been hiding his strength just now?!"

Cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and then slid down.

This kind of pressure told him that the person in front of him was definitely not someone he could resist.

Although the people under the ring did not have that immersive feeling, they also saw the differences.

Because, in the battle of auras, Leng Huan has already fallen behind!

A person of the sixth level of Mortal Saint, competing with a person of the first level of Mortal Saint, actually lost to the opponent in terms of aura. This made them feel incredible. At the same time, It is also clear that Feng Hao is extraordinary.

He is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface!

But at this time, Leng Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet. He couldn't just admit defeat under the pressure of his momentum, right?

"Hell Heavenly Light Formation!"

When he took action, he used his best defensive formation, connecting strands to form a hell-like formation. Space enveloped him.

"Woooo..."

Inside, the wind howled, making some howling sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The aura was quite powerful and shocked everyone.

"Heavenly Prison Desolate Fist!"

The nether energy in his body was mobilized by him. He spread his legs and pushed with both hands. He looked like a devil from hell. It is a condensed beast, eight feet tall, with a ferocious face, and a pair of bright and cold eyes, like two lanterns. The huge body almost fills the entire arena space. Under Leng Huan's sacrifice, he stretched out A large and sinister hand, with a cold aura, struck down directly towards Feng Hao.

Sacred skill!

Although Leng Huan's cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Martial Emperor at this time, with his understanding of this set of holy skills, he was still able to fight at this time, which immediately shocked him. The space overwhelmed all directions, causing many Jiuyou Mansion students under the arena to express joy.

The power of the holy technique was unstoppable. Suddenly, his power exploded dozens of times, and the entire arena space was shaken.