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Chapter 511

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Chapter 509:

Is there anyone else who wants to bet?

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Chapter 509:

Is there anyone else who wants to bet?

Ten million martial crystals was too much. Unless one was a Heaven-grade physiognomy master or an Earth-grade clan with tens of thousands of years of history, they wouldn't be able to gather such an astronomical sum.

Xu Li's frustration was imaginable when he was openly looked down upon by an unprepossessing, ordinary-looking sloppy man in front of the crowd and unable to refute him.

"Is there anyone else who wants to bet?"

At this moment, Feng Hao was like a villain who had gained the upper hand, swaggering around, causing the Earth-grade masters to turn red from holding back their anger.

This guy was bullying us for not being able to take out ten million Martial Crystals!

"Tsk tsk, I wanted to play with you all, but you're all so poor that you can't even afford to bet …"

Feng Hao smacked his lips and muttered, causing them to twitch. Those with weaker mental fortitude were so angry that they vomited blood.

This guy had the nerve to say that. Who was the one who couldn't afford to bet just now? If it weren't for the Holy Maiden's promise, this kid would definitely be the poorest among the Earth-grade masters!

However, they pondered why the Holy Maiden would make such an almost ingratiating promise to him. Judging from the looks of those old fogies, they didn't seem to understand either.

Appearance, no, strength, mediocre eye technique … What right did he have to win such an unremarkable person?

"Hmph! What's there to be proud of? If the Saint finds out, he'll be in deep trouble! "

"Hehe! Given the Saint's temper, that might not be the case … "

"Poor kid, he's destined to be unlucky!"

Recalling the Nephrite Holy Son's temper, they snickered and sneered, their faces full of mockery.

"Sigh! Since you guys don't have money, let's go with a hundred thousand martial crystals per round. Anyone else? "

Seeing that none of them spoke, Feng Hao pretended to sigh, which infuriated the Earth-grade masters. They wanted nothing more than to skin him alive.

"I'll bet!"

"Me too!"

"I'll bet! Honeycomb stone, let's see how you die!"

All of a sudden, the eight Earth Grade Masters at the scene clamored.

They did not believe that a lousy honeycomb stone could produce anything.

With that, there would be a wager of one million and five hundred thousand Martial Crystals!

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

After gladly accepting it, a faint smile hung on Fenghao's mouth. He then turned around and asked the ashen-faced Xu Li with a smile.

"Why not?!"

Xu Li glared at him, his voice cold.

If he could, he really wanted to strangle this kid to death!

He, Xu Li, was a well-known figure in Nephrite Evil Ancient City. However, he was being toyed with by a nameless kid in such a situation. How could he not be angry?

"It's good that you dare, hehe!"

Feng Hao had a smug smile on his face. This way, he would have a million martial crystals in his account, and he would not have to worry about not being able to afford Odd crystals. With mid-grade Odd crystals, he could buy more than ten of them, and advancing to a Martial Venerable would not be a problem.

Of course, all of this was built on the premise that this honeycomb stone could produce a rare treasure. Otherwise, what awaited Feng Hao would be a debt of one million Martial Crystals!

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

Liu Ruxian had been watching Feng Hao's actions. Although there was a faint smile on her delicate and alluring lips, there was a deep sense of doubt surging in the depths of her eyes.

She did not understand why a person with a peak Heaven Level Ocular Technique would be in such dire straits.

Ten million Martial Crystals was not a difficult matter for a Heaven Level Master. If he revealed his identity and casually entered a sacred ground, he would be worshiped immediately. Why would he worry about a hundred thousand or a million Martial Crystals?

Looking at Feng Hao who was practically beaming with joy, she expressed her confusion. She really wanted to know why he would do such a shameful thing.

"Master Feng Feng is out …"

An exclamation from the crowd caught everyone's attention. They saw the white-bearded Feng Feng walk out of the gambling den. Looking at his ruddy complexion, he was probably very satisfied with the stone he had chosen this time.

"Eh? Honeycomb stone? "

When he walked to Feng Hao's side, he stopped in his tracks. Looking at the huge honeycomb stone, his face was full of astonishment as he cried out in surprise.

"Hehe, Master Feng, this Master Xue said that this honeycomb stone is enough to win us."

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

"How arrogant!"

Hearing this, Feng Feng's expression changed. He shouted coldly and looked at Feng Hao with an unfriendly gaze.

Winning with a honeycomb stone? Wasn't this looking down on him?

As someone who had been recognized as the most promising person to advance to the Heaven Level, this was an insult!

Feng Hao shrugged his shoulders. He did not explain what it was. At this moment, there was no need for him to explain.

The Stone Masters walked out one by one. Seeing the honeycomb stone, they all complained. They expressed their anger at Feng Hao's arrogance. They all clamored to teach Feng Hao a lesson. Just like that, another three Earth Level Masters joined in the gamble, raising the wager to a whopping 1,900,000 Martial Crystals.

This time, there was really something to see. Everyone in the crowd was very excited.

Without a doubt, these two bets were the most extravagant bets. It was believed that after this Grand Competition, the results of these two Grand Competitions would spread throughout the entire Stone Phase. And this unknown person named Xue Yu would be even more famous, regardless of whether he won or lost.

If he lost, he would become a laughing stock. If he won … there was no possibility of him winning!

On the scene, pieces of multicolored uncut stones were placed there. They shone brilliantly and looked very extraordinary. Every master was very satisfied with the uncut stones they had chosen. Their faces were full of pride.

Obviously, even if the final ranking was not that great, with their strength, being able to choose an uncut stone of such quality was already an extraordinary performance.

As time passed, the Heaven Level Masters also walked out of the stone gambling den one by one. Every one of them had chosen an uncut stone. The price of each stone was around 70,000 to 80,000 Martial Crystals.

Obviously, at their level, they would usually choose one to win. If they chose two, even if they won, they would still be ridiculed by others.

"Eh, honeycomb stone?"

A Heaven Level Master who had just walked out stopped in front of Feng Hao when he passed by Feng Hao. He looked at Feng Hao in surprise.

He remembered that he had denied this honeycomb stone. It had been there for hundreds of years. Why would anyone choose it? Moreover, it seemed that this person was betting on the uncut stone that he had denied.

Was he denying his own strength?

As he thought about it, he looked a little displeased.

He still remembered that this guy had even said that he had never lost and would never lose, and so on and so forth. His arrogance and conceit had reached the extreme.

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