Chapter 637 The frog at the bottom of the well said lightly. But it was full of confidence, and there was a hint of ridicule, which made everyone stunned, and then, there were many sneers and sarcastic voices from the Lang Evil Holy Son, and almost all of them looked at Feng Hao with disdain.

"What are you kidding, even the divine power and the holy energy can't break the defense, he can break it as a person with no attributes?"

"I really don't know what he said!"

"Now, there are so many people who don't know the height of the sky!"

Most of them are Holy Sons, candidates for Holy Sons, or elite disciples of major powers, and their cultivation is basically above the three realms of martial arts, they will not allow a person with an unknown name and average talent to act in front of them and show his limelight!

Although, the Lang Evil Holy Son also knew that this guy was extremely extraordinary, and he was able to reach the second realm of Wuzun with pure strength, but it was impossible to break the defense of this elephant lion beast.

And the Holy Son of Beibi frowned without a trace, glanced at Feng Hao a few times in surprise, opened his mouth, and did not say anything.

Those people from hidden families also showed a slight look of disdain.

It is absolutely impossible to use the peak of the Martial Sect to fight against the peak of the Martial Zun, so they basically believe that this young man is just boasting!

"What if I do it?"

Feng Hao still smiled lightly, glanced at the Lang Evil Saint Son and the others, and said lightly.

Such words suddenly made those mocking voices slowly fall silent, and a pair of eyes looked at him in disbelief, not understanding where his confidence came from.

"You"

Yan Qingliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, she was just a little angry before she asked casually, but she didn't expect Feng Hao to agree in one bite.

"Huh. ”

Feng Hao chuckled lightly and gave her a reassuring look before he said to Lang Evil Saint Son and the others, "Why don't we take a gamble?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Lang Evil Saint Son's eyes flickered, a pair of eyes with a cold glow, looking directly at Feng Hao, as if he wanted to pierce it, but it didn't have much effect.

He had the experience of confrontation with Feng Hao, and was even suppressed, so he knew that this young man was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

He's just hiding it deeply!

"It's very simple, depending on whether I can break the defense of the elephant lion beast, at least bet one million Wu Jing alone, who dares to gamble?"

The smile on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth became thicker, and the words in his mouth were very provocative.

"What a big breath, a million martial crystals, did you get out?"

A holy son snorted coldly.

Although, the young man in front of him is a prefecture-level pharmacist, and for ordinary people, it is also unattainable, and it is not impossible to get hundreds of thousands of martial crystals, or even millions of martial crystals, but there are more than a dozen holy sons on the scene, can he come up with tens of millions of martial crystals?

"Hehe, what do you say?"

The purple flames in Feng Hao's eyes slowly rose, like two demonic flames burning, deep and boundless, devouring people's hearts, and some people with weaker cultivation lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at them.

"Heaven-level phase stone master!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, which immediately aroused the surprised eyes of many people.

No one could have imagined that this earth-level mid-level pharmacist was still a heaven-level phase stone master, so it was no wonder that he was able to discover the existence of this immortal trace.

With the title of Heaven-level Phase Stone Master, the name alone can be worth millions of Martial Crystals, so for the Phased Stone Masters, the last thing they lack is Martial Crystals!

However, even so, in their eyes, the heaven-level phase stone master is just a tool to make money, and there is nothing remarkable!

"Hmph, I'll bet three million with you!"

Lang Evil Holy Son snorted coldly and said slowly.

After understanding, he also understood the reason for that incident, this young man attracted Liu Ruxian's attention by virtue of this pupil technique, which was at least a heaven-level mid-level pupil technique.

For a future Xiangshi Taidou, tens of millions of martial crystals, this is nothing at all.

"I'm betting three million too!"

Seeing his statement, the Holy Son of the Big Dipper also spoke.

"Two million!"

"A million!"

Every Holy Son is expressing his position, and when he reaches the extreme, the stakes are as much as 17 million martial crystals!

"Hehe, I also gave out a million martial crystals, but I still hope that this brother can win, otherwise, it will take seven days to stay here. ”

The Holy Son of Beibi had a smile on his face, his words were gentle, he looked like a good person, and his words were also remarkable, and he did not offend people at all.

Speaking of which, this is also the consistent style of the Bright Alliance, and as the elite of the Northern Son, he is naturally the essence of this aspect.

"Eighteen Million Martial Crystals"

Feng Hao still smiled lightly, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

This is sent to the door for nothing, don't do it in vain, 18 million Wu Jing, this is not a small amount, with this Wu Jing, he doesn't have to worry about the different crystals he needs.

At this time, there is no need to talk nonsense, under the witness of so many people, these holy sons will definitely not pay their debts.

"Handprints that turn the sky upside down!"

The fingers kept pinching, and one by one the mysterious and reflective handprints were pinched out, and when the handprints were formed, the essence in his body rose out, condensing an invisible array above the void.

"Buzz!"

With a hum, the space was shaken, and an inexplicable meaning was exuded, and the aura in the surrounding space was pulled and condensed, slowly revealing a huge dark purple palm!

This is a big hand, with a great rhyme on it, which seems to be able to subvert the heavens and the earth, swing around, majestic and awe-inspiring, making people feel an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand shook slightly, and there were bursts of thunderous explosions around him, which was terrifying.

"Whew!"

There was some laughter in the surrounding space, and everyone looked at Feng Hao playfully, the corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, and she closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look at the miserable situation anymore, while Xue Yan was a little puzzled.

This boy shouldn't do anything you're not sure about

Although the power of such a secret technique is good, with the peak of the Martial Sect, it is already very good to be able to reach the realm of Martial Zun, but it is not a little worse to deal with the elephant lion beast at the peak of Martial Zun.

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well!"

Those people from the hidden family also shook their heads slightly, and their eyes were full of strangeness when they looked at Feng Hao.

Indeed, this earth-turning handprint should be the best martial art in the ground level, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a rare martial art, but in their eyes, it is nothing.

"Hey, hey!"

In the face of this ridicule and strange gaze, Feng Hao did not change color at all, the corners of his mouth bent, and his hands crossed again, pinching out a strange large array.