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Chapter 382 Big Gamble!

"Ask the sword?"

Hear the words.

Fang Xing couldn't help but sneered, "What a loud tone!"

“I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!”

"What qualifications do you have to ask about the sword!"

"Just because of your reputation as the most talented person in the Eastern Wasteland?"

"There are so many talented people in Zhongzhou that your little place can't compare!"

"..."

Everyone started to jeer.

Even those monks in the Holy Realm had hesitant expressions on their faces.

Arrogant!

ignorance!

The vastness of Zhongzhou is divided into the outer circle and the inner layer. As far as the outer circle is concerned, the number of geniuses far exceeds that of Donghuang, and there are even outstanding figures like Mr. Jian. As for the inner layer... there are even more peerless figures from the ancient Taoism.

Once a genius is born, he will surely be blessed with countless honours, overwhelming countless geniuses in the world and unable to lift their heads!

In Zhongzhou.

Except for a few people.

The rest of the people naturally despise outsiders from the bottom of their hearts.

Gu Han's words.

It undoubtedly touched the arrogance deep in their hearts and made them very unhappy.

"hehe."

The ancestor of the Li family stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You know, in the Eastern Wasteland, as long as you enter the holy realm, you can establish a holy place and call yourself the holy master... how arrogant is it?"

"Don't blame them."

The Liuyun Ancient Sect leader's tone was slightly mocking.

"In their place, the holy realm is the top monk. People with short-sightedness are often very arrogant."

"Haha, what a short-sighted person!"

"We are also in the Holy Land, who would dare to do such a thing?"

"..."

Two people's words.

Naturally, it resonated with other holy realms.

Establish a holy place?

Called the Holy Lord?

In Zhongzhou, if your cultivation level is lower than the Ascension Realm, if you dare to do such a thing, you will only become the laughing stock of everyone. Although the Holy Land has the word "Holy", it has nothing to do with the Holy Realm monks.

Among the crowd.

Only the branch president of the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce said nothing and just stared at Gu Han curiously.

"Fat man."

I saw everyone sharing the same hatred.

Gu Han felt even more disgusted.

"You Zhongzhou people, do you all have this kind of virtue?"

"What you guys!"

The fat man was unhappy.

"Fat Master, I am the King of Heavenly Suppression of the Great Yan Dynasty after all, and I can be considered a native of the Eastern Wasteland. I have nothing to do with these bastards!"

"Not entirely."

Fu Dahai said something fair.

"Don't mention fellow Taoist Yan."

"Fellow Daoist Luo Heng actually has a high-spirited temperament, but have you ever seen them look down on the people of the Eastern Wilderness?"

"As for them..."

He glanced at everyone, his tone slightly mocking.

"The more incompetent a person is, the more powerful he will scream!"

Gu Han thought so.

The style of Luoheng Holy Land can be seen from Wang Yong.

A group of people were dissatisfied.

But I didn’t dare to contradict him face to face.

"Is the sword energy released?"

Mr. Jian took a look at the sword energy around Gu Han.

"You are somewhat capable, no wonder you are so arrogant, but...is this your sword?"

He had a disappointed look on his face.

"No wonder you refused to let me see it before. As a sword cultivator, you don't have to have a famous sword in the world, but you still have to have a decent long sword. Can yours... also be called a sword?"

Everyone was stunned.

Only then did he notice the long sword in Gu Han's hand.

Tattered.

Full of gaps.

Not to mention the material, even the tip of the sword is missing part of it.

On the other hand, look at Young Master Jian.

The long sword has a clear light and is inexplicably agile. The sword body is a faint blue color, the appearance is simple and grand, and it is engraved with mysterious inscriptions. Anyone who sees it will praise it!

This comparison.

Make a decision.

Everyone secretly despised him.

Take this broken sword.

The first genius of the East Wasteland?

Are you still dreaming of competing with Mr. Jian?

The frog in the well.

act recklessly!

"Old boy."

Gu Han glanced at the sword and said, "Someone looks down on you, but what should you do?"

Buzz!

The long sword connected with his mind, trembling non-stop, constantly conveying his emotions.

Cut it off!

Let’s cut them off together with our swords!

"good."

Gu Han smiled.

"Then kill them all."

"Boy."

Fu Dahai was a little worried.

"On you..."

He is not worried about Gu Han's strength, but he is worried that the curse has not been removed, which will prevent Gu Han from going all out. Although this sword master is not the most outstanding genius in Zhongzhou, he is also the only nine-ring Dao bell in this area.

One, he has a cultivation level in the third level of the extraordinary realm, is quite powerful, and has a good understanding of the way of the sword.

"Senior, don't worry."

Gu Han shook his head.

"The problem has been solved. Today, I will definitely chop him down!"

"that is!"

The fat man nodded repeatedly.

"I have never dealt with him before. If I had known that he was such a thing, Fatty would have fucked him long ago!"

"Fu Yulin."

Mr. Jian frowned slightly.

"Since you are so stubborn and insistent on your own way, don't blame me for being ruthless. If he dies by my sword later, you need to make the opportunity deduced by Senior Tianji public to the public, so that everyone will not go in vain! I just don't know.

Do you dare to let it go?"

Mr. Jian, you are so responsible!

Everyone secretly applauded.

"Chance is nothing!"

The fat man looked disdainful.

"Don't you have two holy medicines in your Fang family? Take that as a bet! If you die, give us your holy medicine. How dare you!"

"Fat man."

Gu Han remained calm.

"There are also extraordinary substances!"

"right!"

The fat man understood and said: "There are also extraordinary substances, three hundred drops. Fatty will use them all to bet with you. Do you dare!"

Extraordinary matter.

This is the foundation of a monk in the extraordinary realm.

Gather a drop.

It is half a step to the transcendent realm.

Ten drops.

This is the amount needed for an ordinary monk to enter the extraordinary realm. As for Fatty and Gu Han, if they want to advance, they need far more extraordinary substances than ten drops.

However, it is limited by qualifications and skills.

The speed at which monks condense extraordinary matter is very different.

Fast.

For someone like Fatty, a drop can be condensed in a few months.

slow.

Just like Wu De and Duan Ren.

Tens or hundreds of years can only condense a few drops.

Swallowing extraordinary substances is naturally the fastest way to advance. However, although this substance is not as rare as holy medicine, it is also extremely difficult to find. Unless ordinary monks are lucky enough to find it, they cannot find it at all. Each method has different methods.

The amount of extraordinary substances taken in is naturally different.

The foundation is as rich as the Fu family.

There are only about 300 drops in stock.

As for the Fang family.

Very different from the Fu family.

"Do you dare to bet?"

The fat man stared at Mr. Jian.

"hehe."

Mr. Jian smiled.

"Since you gave these things away, how can you not refuse them?"

"Fellow Daoist Fu."

Fang Xing glanced at Fu Dahai.

"He's in charge?"

"bet!"

Fu Dahai glanced at him contemptuously and uttered a word coldly.

"good!"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

"My Fang family made a bet with you!"

Without the holy medicine and extraordinary substances, even if Fu Dahai is in charge, most of the Fu family's heritage will be lost, and they will be unable to recover. By then, the Fang family will be the only one in this area!

With his eyes.

Naturally, it can be seen that Gu Han is very capable.

It's just that he has more confidence in Mr. Jian. Everything comes from the old blind man's comment that "the sword is good".

"Brother Jian!"

Next to Mr. Sword.

Wu Shengyi cupped his hands and said: "Everything you do is to help us uphold justice and help us get justice. Brother Jian, this battle is for the reputation of Zhongzhou. As Zhongzhou people, we naturally cannot

I will stay out of the matter, although my Wu family background is not deep...but I am still willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Jian!"

"good!"

Wu Guang glanced at him approvingly.

"My Wu family also has a holy medicine, three and a half holy medicines, and a hundred drops of extraordinary substances. I will use them to bet with your Fu family!"

"I just don't know..."

He glanced at Fu Dahai, with a trace of hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Does the Fu family have enough bets?"


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