In just a few days, the genius disciples of various sects and even some famous young geniuses had voiced their opinions.
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Their goal was the same, to challenge the mysterious green-robed young man!
Tan Run of the Liao Lan Sect was the genius among the geniuses!
The fact that he had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm at the age of 15 was enough to show how extraordinary he was. Moreover, he had a record of defeating a Martial Venerable!
Not to mention!He had even defeated a genius disciple from the Nebula Palace!
That was definitely a pioneering achievement!
To be called a genius in the Sect Palace meant that he would at least reach the King Realm in the future. Moreover, being called a genius meant that he had the potential to become an Almighty.
If Tan Run could defeat him, it meant that Tan Run also had the potential to become an Almighty!
Therefore, his words carried a lot of weight. After all, he might be an almighty being.
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"Foolish!"
Inside the inn, the corners of Fenghao's mouth lifted into a cold arc.
These geniuses of the major sects had grown up surrounded by flowers and applause. Now that they were overshadowed by Feng Hao's name, they were naturally indignant. However, they did not expect that the more they made a fuss, the more famous Feng Hao became. Now, even the six major palaces in the Nephrite Region knew about the mysterious young man.
Killing a Martial Venerable Realm First Viscera with only a Martial Ancestor Realm cultivation base was something that not many of the geniuses in the Sect Palace could do. How could they not pay attention to such a young man?
He had originally wanted to frame Feng Hao, but who knew that it would turn out to be him. Su Li was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do.
"I don't believe it. He must have a Spiritual Treasure. He's just trying to cover it up. I will definitely find evidence!"
He did not believe that his great-grandfather was lying. Looking at the broken spear in his hand, his heart skipped a beat.
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"Tan Run said that this green-robed youngster only has an undeserved reputation. He drew everyone's attention with the help of the Psychic Treasure. Then, he made up some false stories to make himself look mysterious and avoid everyone's attention. His real strength is so weak …" "That's right. Tan Run said that this green-robed youngster only has an undeserved reputation.
The man drank the wine as he spoke.
"That makes sense. That seems to be the case."
His companions nodded in agreement.
"It's indeed impossible for a Martial Ancestor to kill a Revered Martial Ancestor with a single organ …"
"How could a First Rank Martial Grandmaster withstand a full blow from a Second Rank Martial Honorable?"
"Looks like rumors can't be trusted …"
The people in the inn were all talking about it. They all felt that Tan Run had seen through the green-robed youth's scheme to become famous.
"At least he has some brains!"
In a corner of the inn, the black-robed Fenghao heard what they said. The corner of his mouth curled up into a playful smile.
Tan Run was the one who had truly racked his brain. Those geniuses were shouting all day long, saying that it didn't matter at all. It would only increase the degree of publicity. However, what Tan Run said was different. If Feng Hao didn't appear, it would be equivalent to admitting that he had deceived the world!
The most important thing in the world was one's reputation.
Tan Run's move had undoubtedly hit the nail on the head!
If he appeared, it would be exactly what he wanted. With his demonic talent, he could trample on Feng Hao and use it to become famous. If he didn't appear, what awaited Feng Hao would be endless abuse.
For example, the people in the inn were already suspicious. If Feng Hao really didn't appear, they would believe it was true.
"You want me to appear so badly?"
Originally, Feng Hao didn't care about this so-called reputation. However, after thinking about it, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
"The geniuses of the big sects shouldn't lack Martial Crystals, right?"
Feng Hao thought of a very good way to get rich.
These geniuses were so diligent. Because of Feng Hao's lack of response, they were starting to look down on Feng Hao more and more. At this moment, if he proposed to use Martial Crystals as a wager, they wouldn't reject it. Instead, they would swarm over, wouldn't they?
Although Feng Hao still had over ten thousand Martial Crystals on him, according to Elder Fen, the big gambling houses in Nephrite Ancient City didn't accept gold coins, only martial crystals!
If he wanted to practice, he would have to spend a lot of money …
Such a good opportunity gave rise to the idea of making a fortune.
"Ten thousand Martial Crystals a wager."
With that thought, Feng Hao stood up and walked outside.
"I'll let you guys wait for a few days …"
Feng Hao wasn't in a hurry, but the geniuses wanted to become famous. The more anxious they were, the more fun it would be!
Five days later, the people searching for the green-robed youth finally found him …
"I won't fight ordinary people. That would only dirty my hands. If you think you're strong enough, anyone below Martial Venerable will pay ten thousand Martial Crystals a wager!"
Feng Hao's arrogant declaration immediately caused another uproar. The geniuses of the big sects stomped their feet and cursed loudly, while the sect palace disciples sneered.
A youth of unknown origin dared to speak in such a manner. He was simply looking down on the entire younger generation of the Nephrite Region. Wasn't he clearly declaring that he was the number one of the younger generation?
Although ten thousand Martial Crystals wasn't a small amount, it was nothing for the big sects. What they valued most was fame!
From the beginning until now, it was no longer a misunderstanding or some spiritual treasure or a personal dispute.
Instead, it was a battle for the number one of the younger generation in the Nephrite Region!
Who wouldn't want to be the number one?
Even the young geniuses of the six great sects began to pay attention. The title of number one was enough to attract their attention.
Thus, the big move began …
Feng Hao didn't expect that the battle for the number one of the younger generation of the Nephrite Region would be unintentionally provoked by him. This battle wouldn't end just like that.
He wasn't worried. On the contrary, he seemed to see countless Martial Crystals rolling towards him like a tidal wave!
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Virtuous Assembly City was one of the big cities in the Nephrite Region. Its area wasn't any smaller than that of the Golden Imperial Dynasty. There were at least five hundred thousand people here every day.
The business opportunities brought about by the human traffic were considerable. Therefore, there were many high-class clubs in the Virtuous Gathering City. Some disciples who came out of sects, in order to show their noble status, would go to expensive places and never pick cheap places to stay.
Inside a rather luxurious restaurant …
"This is going to be fun. With the green-robed youth's actions, this matter can't be stopped."
"That's right. No one expected him to turn the tables. If he doesn't come, won't he become a laughing stock?"
"The number one of the younger generation …"
Almost everyone in the restaurant was discussing this topic.
"Tsk tsk, these people are really interesting."
Listening to the discussions around him, Feng Hao smacked his lips, his eyes shining brightly. "The show is about to begin!"
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