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Chapter 438

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Chapter 436: Battle

The Battle of the Strongest

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Chapter 436: Battle of the Strongest

The Battle of the Strongest

With regards to their anger, Feng Hao acted as if he did not see it. He leisurely began to enjoy his breakfast.

His actions had undoubtedly added oil to the flames of fury of these geniuses, and it had completely burned away the last trace of reason they had left.

A young man like him had dared to offend the entire younger generation of the Nephrite Region. Although no one could tell how extraordinary he was, his courage alone was something that none of the younger generation possessed.

They prided themselves on being unrivaled, but none of them dared to step forward and claim that they were the strongest. This young man had done what they did not dare to do, so it was only natural that the prideful geniuses would feel jealous.

They would not allow anyone to stand above them, especially a young man without any background.

"Alright."

Feng Hao wiped his oily mouth with a clean towel and slowly rose to his feet. He looked at the pairs of fiery eyes and asked with a smile, "Who wants to go first?"

"Me!"

The geniuses from the various sects shouted almost in unison.

In their opinion, Feng Hao, who had no elemental attributes and was only a Martial Ancestor with only a First Viscera Realm cultivation, would not stand a chance against him. Therefore, everyone wanted to go first.

The crowd would not remember the second or third person who had defeated him, but they would remember the first.

"We can't all go first, can we?"

Fenghao shrugged innocently and rolled his eyes. "How about this, whoever has the highest bet will go first. How about it?"

For some reason, the geniuses' hearts skipped a beat when they saw the faint smile on his lips.

"Eleven thousand martial crystals!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"18,000 yuan!"

"Twenty thousand …"

Although the sects had plenty of martial crystals, they did not have to be carrying tens of thousands each, did they? The ten thousand this time was only possible because of the bottom line that Feng Hao had set.

"Thirty thousand martial crystals!"

A luxuriously dressed young man with an extraordinary bearing stepped forward and added ten thousand martial crystals, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Is there anyone who has a higher bet than me?"

He looked around arrogantly, his voice extremely pleased with himself.

"Hmph! …"

The surrounding people snorted coldly and looked at him with strong hostility.

He had miscalculated this time!

"Hehe."

He paid no attention to the gazes and said to Feng Hao, "What about you? Can you afford thirty thousand Martial Crystals?"

"I never said I could take out thirty thousand Martial Crystals."

Feng Hao said innocently, "What I'm saying is, whoever is willing to pay the highest price can go first. My bet won't change … Of course, if you're not willing, then forget it."

What a sinister method …

Ten thousand martial crystals for thirty thousand!

"You! …"

The young man widened his eyes, then looked at the surrounding pairs of eyes that were glaring at him. He snorted heavily and said disdainfully, "Ten thousand Martial Crystals. Can you afford it?"

"Isn't this the best proof?"

With a flip of his hand, he held Edgeless in his hand. A cold, sharp glint swept through people's minds.

A supreme-grade spirit artifact!

As expected, it was only a supreme-grade spirit artifact.

Seeing that it really wasn't a spiritual treasure, they were somewhat disappointed.

Who wouldn't want a spiritual treasure?

"Hmph!"

The young man snorted heavily, then turned around and walked toward the dueling ground in the middle of the city.

He wanted to trample this green-robed young man under his feet in front of everyone!

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When a group of people arrived at the dueling ground in a grandiose manner, the place was already filled with people. There were at least hundreds of thousands of people.

The arenas in the arena were all empty. Clearly, they had been intentionally left open for this matter.

Seeing the group of people barging in, everyone's eyes were focused on the green-robed young man.

Astonishment, astonishment, doubt, mockery, cold laughter, all sorts of expressions appeared on their faces.

Facing these gazes, Feng Hao ignored them all. On his face, there was still a faint smile.

Swoosh!

The young man couldn't wait any longer. He leaped onto the ring and shouted at Feng Hao, "Accept the challenge!"

"Wait!"

Feng Hao slowly walked to the front of the ring and said unhurriedly.

"What? Are you going back on your words? Let me tell you, it's too late now! "

The young man's eyes narrowed as he scolded.

"Who said I'm going back on my words?"

Feng Hao was still all smiles. "We're still missing a notary. What if the loser refuses to pay up?"

"You!"

The young man's eyes widened in anger, his body trembling with rage.

Wasn't it obvious that he was afraid he'd go back on his words?

"How about I do it?"

A sonorous voice sounded. Looking toward the source of the voice, the crowd saw a slightly plump middle-aged man walking toward them, escorted by several valiant guards.

"It's City Lord Gong Shen!"

"The city lord is here too. Looks like we're in for a good show!"

"Has the sacred land noticed this as well?"

Gasps of surprise sounded from all directions.

All the major cities in the Nephrite Region were under the sacred land's control, and the city lord was naturally appointed by the sacred land.

This Gong Shen was a member of the sacred land. In front of him, the disciples of the various sects more or less put away their arrogance.

At least they knew their place. Those who could enter the sacred land were all geniuses who could stun the entire continent. None of them could compare to them.

No matter how arrogant they were, they were only limited to their sects!

His attention also meant that the important figures of the Nephrite Region had also noticed the matter.

The battle for the top of the younger generation!

The matter wouldn't stop there; it would continue.

"In that case, I thank the city lord in advance."

Hearing the gasps around him, Feng Hao understood the middle-aged man's background and cupped his hands in thanks.

With him as witness, Feng Hao wasn't worried.

"Heh, I just had nothing better to do."

Looking directly at the young man in front of him, Gong Shen was quite surprised.

He actually felt he couldn't see through the young man.

"Maybe I'm just imagining things …"

He had a vague feeling that the young man wasn't as ordinary as he seemed.

His arrival had alarmed the disciples of the other sects, but the young man was as calm as ever.

This wasn't something an ordinary person could do!

They each handed a ring to Gong Shen. After a quick inspection, the two of them entered the arena.

Finally, the battle for the top spot was about to begin!

"I'll crush you beneath my feet!"

The young man said viciously, his expression dark.

He'd been suppressing his anger for three days now!

"Is that so?"

Feng Hao curled his lip nonchalantly, making the young man even angrier.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Then let's begin!"

As soon as Gong Shen's words fell, the luxuriously dressed youth charged towards Fenghao. His entire body flickered with a white light that swept away one's mind. His entire body was like a peerless divine sword that could destroy everything in its path.

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