In the northwest of Ping'an Town, there is a large hall.
This hall is extremely majestic. It is made of white jade. It is shaped like a sharp sword, pointing angrily at the sky, making people feel intimidated.
In this main hall, countless disciples were coming and going, and there was a buzz of people.
"Have you heard that a fierce man came to Wanjian Mountain recently? Not only did he make a life-and-death battle with Shui Yingsheng, but he was also unlucky enough to be recognized by Emperor Yu's Sword."
"I heard that Zhou Zheng and others also died in the hands of this man."
"More importantly, that new disciple only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of True God."
"I don't know where this character came from, but he is so powerful."
At this time, countless people were talking in the hall, and everyone was talking about the fierce man who had risen to fame.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be talking about Shen Chenfeng, right?"
A man with a stern expression and wearing a white sword robe said with a sneer: "Although Shen Chenfeng is very powerful, he has an arrogant personality and dares to challenge Shui Yingsheng. He simply does not know whether to live or die."
Seeing this person, everyone felt awe-inspiring.
This person's name is Fei Yi, and he is a master of the Shui Sheng Sect. No one dares to offend him easily.
However, there are also those masters who rely on their own cultivation and are not afraid of the Shuisheng Sect. They said coldly: "No, don't talk too much. Although Shui Yingsheng is powerful, Shen Chenfeng is also very good. He has been defeated by Emperor Yu's Sword." Take the initiative to recognize the master. In the war a month from now, we still don’t know who will lose and who will win.”
"Even if Shen Chenfeng obtains the Emperor Yu Sword, with his cultivation level, how much power can he exert of the Emperor Yu Sword?"
"Liu Ke, you don't think that Shen Chenfeng can defeat Senior Brother Shui with the Emperor Yu Sword, right?"
Fei Yi suddenly turned around, looked at the tall man, and said with an evil expression.
"Why not?"
Liu Ke showed no fear and said calmly: "Don't forget, the Emperor Yu's Sword is not only powerful, but also contains the inheritance of Emperor Yu. If Shen Chenfeng gets the inheritance of Emperor Yu, how much more can Shui Yingsheng possess? Chances of winning?"
"Even if Shen Chenfeng can obtain Emperor Yu's inheritance, how much can he understand within a month?"
"And don't forget, Shen Chenfeng only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the True God. It is simply a dream to defeat Shui Yingsheng in the realm of the God Emperor."
Fei Yi hugged his shoulders and sneered on his face.
"That's right."
"Although there is only one level of difference between the Realm of the True God and the Realm of the Divine Emperor, the difference is like a chasm."
"Even if Shen Chenfeng possesses the Emperor Yu Sword, he will never be a match for Senior Brother Shui."
Several Shuishengmen disciples walked out of the crowd one after another and stepped forward to echo.
"I won't argue with you. Who will win in this battle? We will find out in a month."
Liu Ke snorted coldly and did not continue to pester him.
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that Liu Ke wanted to leave, but refused to give up, he said: "Liu Ke, since you value Shen Chenfeng so much, how about the two of us take a gamble?"
"How do you want to bet?"
Liu Ke stopped and said in a cold tone.
"It's simple."
"In the life-and-death battle in one month, if Shen Chenfeng wins, I will give you 20,000 secret crystals. On the contrary, if Shui Yingsheng wins, you have to give me 20,000 secret crystals."
Fei Yi took one step forward, his whole body filled with energy, and said: "Liu Ke, do you dare to bet?"
"this……"
Liu Ke's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't know how to answer.
"What's wrong?"
"Liu Ke, aren't you very confident in Shen Chenfeng? You don't dare to bet on a mere 20,000 mystic crystals?"
"If you don't dare, get out of the Teleportation Hall as soon as possible and don't be embarrassed here."
The cultivators of the Shuisheng Sect began to mock him one after another.
Liu Kou clenched his fists and looked a little ugly.
Although he has practiced in Wanjian Mountain for many years and accumulated a lot of resources. But 20,000 secret crystal stones are still a considerable amount of wealth to him.
However.
Just when Liu Ke was hesitating whether to take a breath or not.
A cold voice suddenly bloomed in the space.
"Bet with him!"
This voice was like the twelfth lunar month of winter, making everyone shiver.
They all followed the voice and saw a young man with silver hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a stern face slowly walking into the hall.
"Who are you?"
Fei Yi stared at the young man and asked coldly.
"Shen Chenfeng!"
"Senior brother, he is that Shen Chenfeng."
Looking at the iconic silver hair, Hu Ying said with horror on his face.
Recalling Shen Chenfeng's powerful sword outside Sword City, he still has lingering fears.
"What?"
"Is he Shen Chenfeng?"
"Silver hair, sword eyebrows, star eyes, sixth level of true god."
"It's indeed him."
Hearing this, the crowd instantly exploded.
Although Shen Chenfeng's battle with Shui Yingsheng that day caused a sensation in the entire Wanjian Mountain. But the cultivators watching the battle at that time were all masters of Wanjian Mountain.
These ordinary disciples saw Shen Chenfeng for the first time.
"Are you Shen Chenfeng?"
Fei Yi showed an interesting expression and his eyes sparkled.
"Don't you want to bet?"
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said, "I'll bet with you."
"oh?"
Fei Yi raised his brows and said with a playful smile, "How do you want to bet?"
"As you said, if I lose, these secret crystals will belong to you. But if I win, you have to give me the same secret crystals."
"It's only 20,000 secret crystals, which is a little too little."
Shen Chenfeng directly took off the Qiankun Ring in his hand, slapped it on the table, and said in a calm tone: "Five hundred thousand, do you want to bet?"
"What?"
"Five million profound crystal stones?"
"How can this be?"
hiss--
There was a sound of gasping air, and everyone looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief.
Five hundred thousand secret crystals.
This is a huge fortune.
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't you so confident in Shui Yingsheng that you wouldn't dare to bet on a mere five hundred thousand secret crystals?"
Shen Chenfeng took one step forward, and his whole body was filled with momentum.
He returned what Fei had just said intact and said, "If you don't dare, get out of here and don't embarrass yourself here."
"What did you say?"
It's not just that he was furious, his whole body's aura soared into the sky.
A group of disciples from the Shuisheng Sect around them also looked wary.
"No, what do you want to do?"
At this moment, a calm voice slowly sounded.
The crowd dispersed from both sides, slowly revealing a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a stiff face.
"Elder Guan."
"Meet Elder Guan."
Fei Yi and others quickly put away their aura, their faces full of respect.
Guan Hong!
Like Liu Wu, this man is one of the three punishment elders of Wanjian Mountain and is extremely powerful.
He walked up to a few people, his voice full of indifference, and said: "Wanjianshan stipulates that disciples are not allowed to bet in private. But if you really want to bet, I am willing to be the banker for you. I wonder if you want to continue betting?"
