C307 (1/2)
”Zhuang Feiyu, son of the Martial Imperial Prince and son of the Marquis of Clear Sky, these two are the ninth and tenth young genius of the True Dragon Martial House!”
”Hey!” You do not know that this Marquis of Clear Cloud and the Martial King are not on friendly terms. Both inside and outside the imperial court, they fought openly and secretly. Their only sons were like fire and water, fighting each other since the very first day they entered the True Dragon Martial House. ”
”The two of them can be considered rivals, but their rankings have never fallen outside of the top ten. This Hidden Dragon Trials, I'm afraid, is even more so a battle of life and death.”
The eyes of the group of martial cultivator were all filled with curiosity. After all, their inheritance was not bad, and they were all five-star families. The battle power was far stronger than these rogue cultivators.
Qin Yi took out the fan on his waist and smiled evilly: ”Seniors, we are here to watch the fun anyway, since there is nothing to do, why not let junior take charge, let's gamble, gamble, bet, bet!”
”Hahaha!” ”Little brother, since I have nothing better to do, I might as well gamble. I'll bet one hundred primeval stone on Zhuang Feiyu.”
”I bet three hundred primeval stone on Duan Zi Jin.”
”I'll bet 500, bet …”
In the entire hall, there were more than a hundred people, listening to Qin Yi's suggestion one by one, which was a instantaneous bet. In any case, the excitement was not too great, and if one lost, it would only be about three to five hundred primeval stone.
”Brother Zhuang, you have to win!” Otherwise, I would have lost everything today! You have your life in your hands. ”
Qin Yi shouted out, the fan in his hand lightly waved, as though he was watching a good show.
Zhuang Feiyu looked back and took out a jug of wine from the Space Bag. He took a gulp and tossed the jug over to him, ”Brother, help me grab some. Don't worry, just take a fifteen minutes' time and you'll be able to drink with me.”
”A bunch of commoners actually dare to take this prince as a wager. You're simply too audacious. If this prince is free, how are you going to get rid of me?”
”Duan Zijin, don't waste your breath. Hurry up and make your move. If you don't, then I'll make my move!”
Zhuang Feiyu's figure swayed, as if he was completely drunk. He pointed his finger at Duan Zijin, full of provocation.
”Zhuang Feiyu, receive my Sun God Fist.”
In an instant, Guan Zi Jin's emotions calmed down, his entire body was enveloped in a faint golden light, it could be seen that a scorching sun had appeared behind him, as though his entire body was covered in a layer of armor.
Golden light flickered as if a scorching sun was covering the sky, flickering with a dazzling divine light. The Scorching Sun divine light roiled and suffused the air as it mixed with the brilliance of the sun.
”Sun God Fist? I never thought you'd actually be able to learn it. Look at this, Thunder Finger. ”
Zhuang Feiyu's entire body was surrounded by a purple glow, as if lightning was flashing. He pointed his finger at the sky, causing a purple bolt of lightning to shoot out like a spirit serpent. Its speed was extremely fast.
To be late was to arrive first, and to predict the enemy's attack first. His movement was a whole level faster than Duan Zi Jin's, and the terrifying lightning instantly struck his chest.