His calm words were brimming with confidence and a hint of mockery. Everyone was taken aback by his words. Soon, mocking voices rang out from the Nephrite Holy Son's side. Almost everyone looked at Fenghao with disdain.
"Are you kidding me? Even Divine Power and Saint Power can't break through the beast's defense. How can someone with no attribute like him break through it?"
"Heh!I really don't know how he can say such a thing! "
"There are so many people who don't know their place these days!"
Most of them were Holy Sons, Candidates for Holy Sons, or the elite disciples of the various superpowers. Their cultivations were basically at least Rank 3 Martial Honorables. They would not allow an unknown person with average talent to show off in front of them and show off!
Although the Nephrite Holy Son knew that this fellow was extraordinary and that his strength was around second-level martial honorable, it was impossible for him to break through the Elephant-Lion's defense.
As for the Beimang Holy Son, he frowned imperceptibly and glanced at Feng Hao in surprise. His mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.
The members of the hidden clans also looked at him disdainfully.
It was absolutely impossible for a peak Martial Ancestor to go up against a peak Martial Honorable. Therefore, they were all certain that this young man was just bragging!
"What if I can do it?"
Feng Hao still wore a faint smile as he glanced at the Nephrite Holy Son and the others.
His words immediately caused the mocking voices to slowly die down. Countless pairs of eyes looked at him in bewilderment. They did not understand where his confidence came from.
"You …"
Yan Qing frowned slightly. She had only asked because she was a little angry. She hadn't expected Feng Hao to agree so readily.
"Hehe."
Feng Hao chuckled and gave her a reassuring look. He then turned to the Nephrite Holy Son and the others. "How about we make a bet?"
"How do you want to bet?"
The Nephrite Saint's eyes flickered with a cold glint as he stared straight at Feng Hao, as if trying to pierce through him, but to no avail.
He had the experience of confronting Feng Hao and had even been suppressed, so he knew that this young man was not as simple as he looked.
He just hid it very deeply!
"It's very simple. Let's see if I can break through the Elephant-Lion's defense. The minimum bet is one million Martial Crystals per person. Who dares to bet?"
The smile on Feng Hao's face deepened, and his words were very provocative.
"How arrogant. Can you afford a million Martial Crystals?"
A Saint snorted coldly.
Although the young man before them was an Earth Rank Apothecary, an unreachable existence for ordinary people, and it was not impossible for him to obtain hundreds of thousands of Martial Crystals, or even millions of Martial Crystals, there were more than ten Scions present. Could he possibly take out tens of millions of Martial Crystals?
"Hehe, what do you think?"
Purple flames slowly rose in Feng Hao's eyes, burning like two wisps of demonic flames. They were deep and boundless, devouring one's soul. Some of the weaker cultivators lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.
"A Heaven Rank Master of Divination!"
Someone in the crowd cried out in surprise, immediately attracting many people's astonished gazes.
No one had expected this mid-rank Earth Rank Apothecary to be a Heaven Rank Master of Divination. It was no wonder that he could discover the existence of this place.
The title of a Heaven Rank Master of Divination alone was worth a million Martial Crystals. Therefore, the last thing a master of divination lacked was Martial Crystals!
Even so, in their eyes, a Heaven Rank Master of Divination was merely a money-making tool. There was nothing remarkable about it!
"Hmph!I'll bet three million Martial Crystals with you! "
The Nephrite Saint snorted coldly and said slowly.
After some understanding, he also understood the cause of the incident. This young man had attracted Liu Ruxian's attention by relying on a Heaven Rank Eye Technique that was at least mid-rank.
For a future expert in Stone of Physiognomy, ten million Martial Crystals was nothing.
"I'll bet three million too!"
The Big Dipper Saint also spoke up.
"Two million!"
"One million!"
Every Saint expressed their stance. In the end, the wager was as much as seventeen million Martial Crystals!
"Hehe, I'll also bet one million Martial Crystals, but I still hope this brother can win. Otherwise, we'll have to stay here for seven days."
The Northern Mang Saint had a smile on his face. His tone was gentle, and he looked like a good person. His words were also commendable, not offending anyone at all.
Speaking of which, this was the Radiance Alliance's usual style. As an elite, the Northern Mang Saint was naturally well-versed in this aspect.
"Eighteen million Martial Crystals …"
Feng Hao still had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was filled with joy.
This was a free gift, so it would be a waste if he didn't accept it. Eighteen million Martial Crystals was not a small sum. With this amount of Martial Crystals, he wouldn't have to worry about the Odd Crystals he needed.
There was no need to waste words now. With so many people as witnesses, these Saints would definitely not renege on the bet.
"Heaven Flipping Palm Seal!"
His fingers constantly moved, forming mysterious and reflective hand seals. When the hand seals were formed, the essence energy in his body surged out, condensing into an invisible formation in the air.
"Buzz! …"
A buzzing sound shook the space, emitting an inexplicable meaning. The spirit energy in the surrounding space was attracted and condensed over, slowly forming a huge dark purple palm!
This was a huge palm that could hold up the sky. There was a great charm lingering on it, as if it could overturn the heavens and earth and shake the surroundings. Its might was awe-inspiring, making people feel an inexplicable sense of suffocation.
"Rumble! …"
As the palm shook slightly, a vast thunderous explosion sounded in the surroundings, shocking people's hearts.
"Pfft! …"
There was a burst of laughter in the surrounding space. Everyone looked at Feng Hao with ridicule. The corner of Yan Qing's mouth twitched. She closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to watch the tragic scene. Xue Yan, on the other hand, was a little puzzled.
This young man wouldn't do something he wasn't confident in …
Although the power of this secret skill was not bad, it was already very good for a peak Martial Ancestor to be able to reach the Martial Honorable Realm. However, when used against a peak Martial Honorable Elephant-Lion, the difference was not small.
"Just a frog at the bottom of a well!"
The people from the hidden aristocratic families also shook their heads slightly, looking at Feng Hao with a strange gaze.
Indeed, this Heaven Flipping Palm should be a top-grade Earth Grade Martial Skill. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was a rare Martial Skill. However, in their eyes, it was nothing.
"Hehe!"
In the face of the ridicule and strange gazes, Feng Hao's expression did not change at all. The corner of his mouth curved, his hands crossed again, forming a strange large formation.
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