Martial Inverse

?Chapter 509 Do you still want to bet?

Ten million martial crystals is too huge, unless it is a heaven-level Xiangshi master, an earth-level family, even a big family with tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to collect this astronomical figure. "".

One can imagine the aggrieved feeling in Xu Li's heart when he was so scorned by a humble, seemingly ordinary slovenly man in front of the public, but he still couldn't refute it.

"Who else wants to bet?"

At this time, Feng Hao was like a villain in power, showing off his power there, making all the earth-level masters blush.

This guy is just bullying himself and others for not being able to come up with 10 million Wu Jing!

"Tsk tsk, I wanted to play with you, but in the end, everyone is poor, and I can't even bet..."

Feng Hao smacked his mouth and muttered in his mouth, making them twitch each and every one of them, and those with weak mental endurance directly vomited blood out of anger.

This guy was ashamed to say that he didn't know who couldn't come up with the bet just now, if it wasn't for the promise of the saint, this kid would definitely be the poorest of the earth-level masters!

However, what made them think deeply was, why did the saint give him such an almost fawning promise? Judging by the looks of those old antiques, it seemed that they couldn't figure it out either.

Appearance, no, strength, low, pupil skills... Ordinary, just such a person who is not outstanding, what is he doing?

"Hmph! What are you proud of? Let the Holy Son know when the time comes, and he won't be able to eat it!"

"Hey! With the temper of the Holy Son, it might be true..."

"Poor kid, doomed to bad luck!"

Thinking of the temper of Shengzi Langye, they sneered again and again, and they all showed mocking expressions.

"Hey!... Seeing that you have no money, it's still a round of one hundred thousand martial crystals. Are you still participating?"

Seeing that none of them spoke, Feng Hao pretended to sigh, making these earth-level masters burn with anger, and all of them wished to skin him alive.

"I bet!"

"I bet too!"

"It's a bet, Honeycomb Stone, I'll see how you die!"

Suddenly,

The eight earth-level masters present all shouted loudly.

They don't believe it anymore, what can be produced from a broken honeycomb stone?

In this way, there is a bet of 1.5 million Wu Jing!

"Master Xu, do you still dare to bet?"

After accepting it readily, Feng Hao had a faint smile on his mouth, turned around again, and asked Xu Li with a livid face, with a light smile.

"Why don't you dare?!"

Xu Li glared at him angrily, his voice was cold.

If possible, he really wants to crush this kid to death!

He, Xu Li, is also a well-known figure in this ancient city of Langya, but in such a scene, he was played by such an unknown boy, how could he not be angry?

"Just dare, hehe!"

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled up proudly. In this way, even if millions of martial crystals were paid for, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to afford foreign crystals. If he could buy more than a dozen of medium-grade foreign crystals, it would be no problem to be promoted to Martial Master. up.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that this honeycomb stone can produce strange treasures, otherwise, wait for Feng Hao to pay millions of Wu Jing's debts!

One positive and one negative, the difference between heaven and hell.

Liu Ruxian has been watching Feng Hao's actions. Although there is a faint smile on the corner of the delicate and charming mouth, there is a deep doubt surging in the depths of his pupils.

She doesn't understand why a person with such a peak pupil technique is so downcast?

Thousands of martial crystals, this is not a difficult task for a heaven-level master. If he reveals his identity and enters a holy place at will, he will be enshrined directly. Why would he worry about these one hundred thousand million martial crystals?

Looking at Feng Hao, who was almost smiling, she expressed that she didn't understand, and wanted to know why he would do such an honorable thing.

"Master Feng Feng has come out..."

One of the crowd exclaimed, which caught everyone's attention. They saw Feng Feng with a white beard coming out of the Gambling Stone Workshop. I am very satisfied with the selected wool.

"Huh? Honeycomb stone?"

When he came to Feng Hao's side, he stopped. Looking at the huge honeycomb stone, he was stunned and exclaimed.

"Hey, Master Feng, if Master Xue wants to win against me, this honeycomb stone is enough."

Seeing this, Xu Li stepped forward and explained in detail.

"What a breath!"

Hearing these words, Feng Feng's complexion changed, and he shouted coldly, looking at Feng Hao's eyes full of unkindness.

You can win with a piece of honeycomb stone, isn't this despising yourself?

This is an insult to him, who has already been recognized as the most hopeful to be promoted to heaven!

Feng Hao shrugged his shoulders, but didn't explain what it was. At this time, there is no need to explain.

Master Xiangshi came out one by one, and they all complained about the honeycomb stone they saw. They all expressed their anger at Feng Hao's arrogance, and clamored to make Feng Hao look good. Famous land-level masters participated in the betting, directly raising the bet to a huge 1.9 million martial crystals.

This time, it was really worth seeing, and everyone in the crowd was quite excited.

There is no doubt that these two current bets are the most luxurious bets. I believe that after the competition is over, the situation of these two competitions will spread throughout the Xiangshi world, and this unknown person named Xue People with feathers are more prosperous, regardless of winning or losing.

If you lose, you will laugh and be generous, if you win,...there is no possibility of winning!

On the scene, pieces of colorful woolen materials were placed there, their brilliance soaring, they were very extraordinary. Every master was very satisfied with the woolen materials he chose, with complacency on his face.

Obviously, even if the final ranking is not very good, but with their strength, it is already an extraordinary performance to be able to select such fine wool.

As time passed, the heavenly masters also walked out of the Gambling Stone Workshop one by one. Each of them chose a piece of wool, and the price was basically around 70 to 80 million gold coins.

Obviously, at their level, they usually choose one piece to decide whether to win or lose. If they choose two pieces, they will be ridiculed if they win.

"Huh, honeycomb stone?"

A celestial master who had just stepped out stopped in front of Feng Hao, and looked at Feng Hao with some surprise.

He remembered that he had denied this honeycomb stone at the beginning, and it had been placed for hundreds of years, how could anyone still choose it? Moreover, the situation in front of him seems to be that this person is still betting on the wool that he has denied as his hole card.

Is this denying your own strength?

Thinking about it, there was some displeasure on his face.

He still remembered that this guy even said that he had never lost and would never lose, and so on. He was so arrogant to the extreme. ~Watch the first release without advertisements, please go to "".

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