618: C618 Let's Make a Bet

C618 Let's Make a Bet

95 Cultivator raised their heads and looked at the small ball above their heads. Their eyes were filled with confusion!

Chen Feng was also very curious. Zhuge Ge asked, "What is this thing?"

Shang Mou Yingyu, who was standing at the side, seemed to be used to this kind of scene. "This is Feng Xinzi, a first-grade treasure. It can be used to select two contestants for the competition. "

"Ah, it means that Feng Xinzi can choose between the two contestants!"

Zhuge Ge had a look of understanding on his face!

Chen Feng also had a look of understanding on his face!

In an instant, the two hyacinthus on the sky circled for a few breaths of time before landing on the bodies of the two people within the 95 Cultivators!

"The first battle, Bone Forming versus Ma Feng!"

Hu Zhan immediately announced, "Both of you, go on stage. "

In an instant, the two chosen by Feng Xinzi walked onto the stage and stood opposite each other!

"Who do you think will win the battle between these two people?"

"I am the one called Bone Forming. Look at his immense momentum. It is very powerful. Look at his palm. It is twice the size of an ordinary palm. Clearly, he has trained in a very powerful palm technique!"

"Not necessarily! Not everyone who looks like a powerful immense momentum can be the final winner. It all depends on the cultivation level of the stage. "

"This man called Ma Feng is at least two levels stronger than the Bone Forming stage. Furthermore, the immense momentum is gloomy. I don't think he will be able to win in a direct confrontation. Also, look at his legs. It's obviously a speed-type Cultivator. The Bone Forming stage is a fierce attack type. I'm afraid that it will take a lot of effort to fight Ma Feng! "

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All the Cultivators below the stage were guessing who the final victor was between the two people on the stage. However, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth was slightly raised as he said, "This bone is definitely going to win. "

"Oh? He will definitely win? Why do you say so?"

Zhuge Gedong paused. He was confused. "On the contrary, I think this hornet will win.

"That may not be the case. "

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, but a disdainful sneer suddenly sounded behind him.

"Chi!"

Pei Feiyu looked at Chen Feng with a sneer, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Ma Feng's strength is much stronger than his bones, and the speed of cultivating the fierce Martial Skill is usually very slow. He won't be able to deal with the speed-type Cultivator, so the final victor will definitely be Ma Feng!"

Hearing Pei Feiyu's words, all the Cultivators immediately looked at Chen Feng. A hint of disdain flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and he said, "Saa Anxing Xing Family's slave, Saa Anxing Xing. Just open your dog eyes wide and watch! He might not be a person who cultivated the Martial Skill. It's not just an Agility Cultivator. "

After saying that, Chen Feng turned his gaze to the center of the martial arena, and no longer paid any attention to Pei Feiyu, who had a gloomy expression on his face.

Pei Feiyu let out a cold snort and said, "Let's see what kind of expression Ma Feng will have when he wins!"

"Since you say so, then why don't we make a bet?"

Chen Feng suddenly had the idea of having some fun and said.

"Bet?"

Pei Feiyu immediately sneered and said. "If you want to give me some benefits, I can only wish for it!"

In his heart, Chen Feng must be the one who lost the bet, and he still dared to make a bet with him. Wasn't this the same as taking the initiative to lose something to him?

Since there were benefits that came to him, what reason did he have to refuse?2

Instantly, Pei Feiyu agreed!

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