C195 Betting (2/2)

For Wang Hai to take out three thousand Superior Grade Source Stone to sponsor Han Feng, that was already his limit.

Han Feng clenched his teeth, and with a swoosh, he took out a blade that shone with a cold light from his storage ring.

The blade of this treasured saber was smooth and emitted an extremely domineering and biting cold light. It was a rare treasure.

Han Feng opened his mouth: ”This blade is called Absolute Soul, it was obtained from my exploration in the secret realm, and is ranked fifth. If I lose, this blade is also yours!”

Many people were shocked to see Han Feng taking out his level 5 blade, but they still shook their heads. ”Although a level 5 blade is not bad, do you think I would want it? To me, your blade is nothing more than scrap metal. ”

As he said this, the Heavenly Marks Sword in Lin Hao's hands trembled slightly and let out a buzzing sound. Then, the aura that Lin Hao had been deliberately hiding within the Heavenly Marks Sword also exploded outwards.

This aura and the aura emitted by the Absolute Soul Treasure Sword in Han Feng's hand clashed, suppressing the blade in Han Feng's hand, causing it to tremble.

”This... Lin Hao's sword... ”He's also at the fifth step …”

A lot of people had already lost their minds due to the excessive shock.

A treasure of the fifth step, whether it was in Freezing Sky Sect or in Freezing Sky Sect, could definitely be called the most powerful of treasures. They were all controlled by the two genius disciples of the two sects.

”Lin Hao, don't go overboard. If you don't dare to fight, speak clearly. Why are you trying to find excuses here?” At this time, Han Feng was a little angry from embarrassment, and shouted loudly.

Lin Hao sneered, and said: ”Since I have agreed to spar with you, and am also willing to use this Blessed Paradise as the wager, naturally I will not go back on my word. Since your Mad Knife Sect is unable to produce anything decent, I won't make things difficult for you guys, and if you lose, besides the wager just now, I will also want everyone from To Freezing Sky Clan to keep your blades!”

”You … Lin Hao, you are too much! ” Han Feng bellowed.

”Senior Martial Brother Han, I, Zheng Liang, support you. I'm willing to give you my saber as a wager!”

”Me too!”

”Count me, Ma Ning, in!”

”I, Meng Shiyao, am also willing!”

At this time, everyone from the Mad Knife Sect had expressed their support for Han Feng.

Han Feng, however, turned his gaze towards Wang Hai, who was sitting on top of the Martial Arts Practice Field.

Wang Hai took a glance at the silent Li Qianjue at the side and said: ”Hall Master Li, I didn't expect that a disciple by the name of Lin Hao would actually have such a big heart.”

After saying this, Wang Hai looked at Han Feng, and said: ”Since your Freezing Sky Sect has already been brought up, if our Mad Knife Sect does not agree, it would inevitably make people feel that you do not have any weight. Han Feng, you should be a bit more serious later.”

Obviously, Wang Hai had already made a decision for Han Feng.

With Wang Hai's support, Han Feng's heart was at ease. Glaring at Lin Hao, he grinded his teeth and said: ”Lin Hao, I agree to your request, but don't be too happy too early, in my eyes, you are nothing more than a trash, unable to withstand a single blow, I guarantee that you will lose everything. Not only will you not get anything, your fortune, will also be mine.”

”Then let's start. Stop talking nonsense.” Lin Hao said.