Bai Ziyue directly took out three blue crystal credit cards and bet them on the dealer table.
"Thirteen hundred credits!"
The man in Tsing Yi who was sitting in the manor looked at Bai Ziyue in surprise, and everyone around him looked at Bai Ziyue.
"Boy, you didn't take the wrong medicine, you bet that freshman 1,300 credits!"
The man in Tsing Yi looked at Bai Ziyue in shock.
"That's right, I will bet all the credits in these three credit cards"
Bai Zi jumped up.
"Fuck, there are really people who give credits."
"This guy is also a freshman, maybe he doesn't know the rules"
Everyone around looked at Bai Ziyue with stupid eyes.
At this time, everyone had already placed their bets, and they were just waiting for the fight between Mu Feng and Li Huan.
Li Huan looked at Mu Feng, and said calmly: "Those two are your companions, it seems that your companions are very confident in you."
Mu Feng smiled lightly and said, "Senior, please take action."
"Hmph, to deal with a freshman like you, ten tricks will not work."
Li Huan snorted coldly, his body was full of vitality, and with a step, Li Huan slapped Mu Feng with a palm. This palm emitted a dazzling golden light. In Li Huan's palm, there was a golden palm print condensed.
"Broken Gold Palm!"
The middle-grade metaphysical skill of the Huang rank, Broken Golden Palm, and Li Huan's metaphysical skill has already been cultivated to the point of perfection, this palm can break gold and stone.
With a slap of the palm, the wind howled in the palm, blowing towards the face with a burst of energy.
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't even have any tendency to dodge, but the vitality in the eight cyclones in his body had already been mobilized.
"Go down"
Li Huan roared angrily, and slapped Mu Feng's chest with his palm.
But at this time, Mu Feng suddenly moved, and punched out fiercely. There were twelve crisp sounds in the arm bone, and a white light lingered on the fist.
"Arrogance, you still use unqualified yuan skills to deal with Li Huan"
People in the audience were displeased when they saw this scene, and this new student was too arrogant.
Boom...!
The fists and palms met, and a burst of vitality erupted. The golden palm print in Li Huan's palm was shattered by the force of the white fist. Mu Feng.
"How can it be!"
"You actually used a non-advanced elemental skill to shock Li Huan back"
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone's eyes widened.
"Impossible, come again"
Li Huan couldn't believe it either, a golden palm print gathered in both palms, and rushed towards Mu Feng again.
Mu Feng's vitality gathered in his fists, and he also went up to meet him. Li Huan's palms whizzed and slapped him, leaving a golden palm print, and Mu Feng's fists kept hitting each other away.
Boom! Boom! Boom...!
The clashing sound of fists and palms reverberated on the stage, and Li Huan's broken gold palms were actually caught one by one by Mu Feng with Tongmai Fist, which was not of the highest grade.
Suddenly, Li Huan's palm missed, Mu Feng leaned over, and punched Li Huan hard in the lower abdomen.
Pfft...!
Li Huan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the strength of the twelve-fold Tongmai fist superimposed and exploded, and his body fell into a parabola and fell into the gambling ring.
Mu Feng withdrew his fist and let out a rough breath, his face not red and his breath not out of breath.
And everyone in the audience was stunned.
"Defeated Li Huan with Tongmai Fist! This..."
"This guy is really a freshman? Why is he so powerful!"
"Hahahaha, give points, give points"
Bai Ziyue laughed loudly, took the blue crystal credit card bet on it, and credited the credit cards of the three of them.
And those who lost bets all had ugly faces.
The young man in the manor also had an ugly face, and he wanted to lose 1,300 credits to Bai Ziyue.
But this time, on the credit cards of Bai Ziyue and the other three, each of them directly gained more than a thousand credits.
"How is it possible that a freshman really defeated Li Huan?"
The young man who bet with Bai Ziyue just now had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Then he looked at Bai Ziyue, who was collecting credits, and left secretly. If he didn't leave, he would really be called a grandfather in a while.
Standing on the stage, Mu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Is that senior coming up to teach you?"
"Damn, I still don't believe it, you are a freshman, so powerful"
A young man in black jumped onto the battle platform, and said: "Zhang Zheng, Mu Feng, with the seventh level cultivation in the Purple Mansion, do you dare to fight me?"
Mu Feng nodded, and then another round of betting.
This time, some people finally bet on Mu Feng, and of course, there were not a few people betting on Zhang Zheng.
Zhang Zheng had challenged Li Huan before, but his cultivation level was higher than Li Huan's, and Li Huan did not accept it.
After placing the bet, Zhang Zheng directly challenged Mu Feng.
"Tiger Fist"
Zhang Zheng struck with a punch, surrounded by yellow light, the sound of this punch piercing the air unexpectedly formed the sound of a tiger howling, a gust of wind blew, and the shadow of a yellow tiger punched towards him.
Mu Feng's expression froze slightly, the aura of this punch was not something Tongmai Fist could deal with, he pointed his hands together, the two fingers emitted a golden light, and two golden fingers shot out from the two fingers.
puff! puff!
Two golden fingers shot into the fist, and the fist was scattered by the finger force.
Mu Feng stomped his feet, jumped up, and twisted his waist in mid-air. The vitality in his body exploded with all his strength, and his aura at the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm was finally revealed.
This kick came whistling, carrying majestic momentum, Zhang Zheng's face changed, and his arms were crossed for a block.
Boom!
The powerful leg strength exploded, and Zhang Zheng let out a miserable howl, and was sent flying off the gambling platform, and was directly defeated.
Mu Feng landed firmly on the gambling platform.
"Eighth Layer of Purple Mansion Realm!"
The surrounding people exclaimed for a while, they felt Mu Feng's vitality bursting out with all his strength, and they finally knew his state.
"The freshmen are all under the age of eighteen. This guy has actually cultivated to the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm. How did he cultivate? No wonder Li Huan and Zhang Zheng are no match."
People exclaimed, those who bet on Zhang Zheng just wanted to slap themselves, and at the same time hated Mu Feng secretly, this guy was cunning, he only revealed that he was a freshman, he didn't reveal his own realm, which made people feel angry Freshmen are not the illusion of old opponents, making them make wrong bets.
"Hahahaha, score and score"
Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang laughed happily, and quickly asked the bettors to give them credits.
The face of the young man sitting in the manor was extremely ugly. He had already paid more than 3,000 credits to Bai Ziyue and the others.
The young man winked at a young man in blue, who nodded, stepped on the gambling platform as well.
As soon as the young man took the stage, everyone around him exclaimed.
"Zhou Tao, he is a veteran student of Tianyun's third class. He has been in Tianyun Academy for six years. Why, he is going to make a move."
"That kid is not stupid. If Zhou Tao makes a move, I'm afraid he won't accept the challenge."
The people below discussed and recognized the young man who came to power.
Zhou Tao clasped his fists at Mu Feng, and said, "Zhou Tao, Tianyun's three-time student at the Zifu Realm, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Everyone looked at Mu Feng, most of them thought that Mu Feng would not fight.
"good!"
But who knows, Mu Feng actually agreed directly, without the slightest hesitation!
(end of this chapter)