Chapter 1338: Holy Technique

Tianjiyuan, the second floor of Shengwu Hall. After Feng Hao and his party walked in, the group of people who followed them almost crowded the audience, which made the people inside feel a bit Without thinking, I don't understand why so many people came, and both the other two.

However, very quickly, they all learned the story of the familiar population, and they were surprised.

One thousand credits bet, this is really a big bet.

Moreover, what shocked them most was that this new student turned out to be at the same level and wanted to defeat the enemy with one stroke.

If it weren't for Tianwu, Feng Hao would defeat Lengheng who possessed the Jiuyou Deity in one shot. Everyone would think he was incapable.

Now, everything is hard to say, and it is difficult for anyone to guess the final result.

Because of the turmoil here, the people on the ring soon came down, and Feng Hao and Leng Huan went to the registration office to register.

"No gambling, no gambling."

Xie Yandong and Longyue were suddenly yelled at each other, with a cheerful look.

Only then did they double their credits. Why not earn the credits that they can earn for nothing.

"Betting gambling, betting gambling, Leng Huan wins 20 to lose one, newcomers win 5 to lose one."

After a little while, the scene became loud.

Although the odds are too low, Xie Yandong and others have no choice but to curse and bet.

After all, it's free, so why not.

This time, everyone was a good learner. A few of them who saw them all bet on Feng Hao, and suddenly many people bet on Feng Hao. On the contrary, Leng Huan was deserted, even if It was the people of Jiuyou, but it was a symbolic bet, and no one bet heavily.

In this case, the odds directly changed again ...

Leng Huansheng, ten loses one, Feng Hao wins, ten loses one.

As a result, the cold face in the registration office became extremely ugly.

Can't I really resist this guy's trick?

His teeth were about to be bitten, his eyes were spitting with angry flames, and he vowed secretly, waiting for Feng Hao to survive or die.

"This master, the master can really defeat Leng Huan in one move."

The two students treated by Feng Hao stood beside Long Yueguan and others, asking softly.

"Hey."

Long Yueguan grinned, and Bai Sensen's teeth shone with cold light, and he said, "Just like that kind of thing, the wind boy hit ten by himself, no problem with a hundred."

With such a grandiose atmosphere, many students of Jiuyou Mansion suddenly attracted the gloomy eyes and stared at this boy badly.

"What to see, do you need Grandpa Dragon to loosen your bones?"

Longyueguan didn't fear them, and stared straight away, staring back one by one, his tone was very arrogant.

He doesn't understand what is called forbearance. For him, the more hostile people are, the better, as long as they are not like Feng Hao and the gap is too wide, then there is no problem.

"Humph."

Humming started, but now nobody answered.

These people ignored him, naturally not because of fear of his strength, but because of worrying that Feng Hao would provoke himself once again, that was really shameless.

As now, regardless of winning or losing, Leng Huan will be passed on as a laughing stock.

Soon, Feng Hao and Leng Huan entered the Yantai and stood opposite each other with a distance of about tens of meters.

"Don't be so nervous, I said that once you lose, if you are undefeated, I will lose."

Feng Hao stretched his muscles a little, and said to the opposite side, slowly and condensed with cold momentum, in a playful tone.

"Arrogance."

Leng Huan's eyes flashed a icy cold, and then, the endless cold air was thinned out from him. It was as if it had encountered a large avalanche, visible to the naked eye, if the atmospheric field like a tide was moving towards Feng Hao came over, hoping to wipe it out.

"Battle of Heaven."

Feng Hao's eyes suddenly condensed. Suddenly, an extremely violent momentum erupted from his body, and his eyes became red because of this, as if a wild animal stared at its prey. Leng Huan, the corner of his mouth, made a ridiculous arc.

"Rumble ..."

When the thoughts move, the force of virtual martial arts is like a rushing river, bursting like a thunderous thunderous sound, with great momentum, and in a moment, it directly surpasses the opposite Lianhuan.

"Damn, how is this possible."

Feeling the intense pressure, a horrible look flashed in Leng Huanbinghan's eyes.

He couldn't believe that Feng Hao ’s strength had soared several times without any reason. By virtue of his might, change directly crushed his aura. “Did he just hide his strength?”

Cold sweat, seeping from his forehead, then slipped down.

This oppression told him that the person in front of him was definitely not something he could resist.

People under the ring, although they don't have that kind of immersive feeling, but they also see the difference.

Because, in the confrontation of the gas field, Leng Huan has fallen behind.

A person of the sixth order of Saint, who competed with a person of the first order of Saint, lost to the other party in the aura, which made them feel incredible, at the same time, they also knew that Extraordinary.

He is definitely not as simple as it seems.

However, at this time, Leng Huan only had to bite his head, and he could not let him give up directly under the pressure of momentum.

"You prison heavenly array."

His shot is to sacrifice his best defense array, and build it into a prison-like space, covering him.

"Woohoo ..."

Inside, the wind screamed, making some howling sounds like a ghost crying, the gas field was quite large, and it shook the Quartet.

"Heaven Fist."

He was mobilized with all the energy in his body, swinging his feet away, pushing his hands together, and condensing a beast like a hell-like demon. He was eight feet tall and looked at each other with a pair of bright eyes, as if two Like a lantern, the huge body almost filled the entire 擂 tai space. Under the sacrifice of Leng Huan, he stretched out a huge hand of the forest, and shot it down towards Feng Hao with the stern momentum.

Holy art.

Although Leng Huan's cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Emperor Wuhuang at this time, with his understanding of this set of holy skills, he still hit it at this time, and immediately shook the space, crushing all directions, letting Many students of Jiuyou Mansion under the ring showed joy.

Holy power is unstoppable. Suddenly, his power has increased by dozens of times, and the entire platform space has been shaken.

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