Chapter 514 Scrap Iron Indeed, it hasn't been sharpened yet.

In a word, several people blushed and glared at him angrily, as if they wanted to peel Feng Hao alive.

It's so faceless!

This kid is so arrogant!

"Dying throes!"

Xu Li's eyes shimmered with coldness, and he shouted coldly.

"I see that he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin!"

"Heh, does he want to make some strange treasure out of those scraps?"

Several prefecture-level masters snorted coldly in disgruntle.

"Whew!"

Feng Hao ignored them at all, Wu Yuan moved on his hands, slowly cutting the remaining wool like a peerless blade, layers of soil peeled off, and only a small half of this huge honeycomb stone was left, and the intact area was slowly decreasing.

Six places

Five places

Three places

Two places

In the blink of an eye, the five intact areas were cut into powder, turned into dirt and sprinkled on the ground, and on the whole honeycomb stone, there were still two complete areas of different sizes left, the largest one was less than half the size of a palm, and there was basically no possibility of containing martial arts or spirit iron.

"Ha Lu Ha! I'll just say this kid is whimsical!"

Those ground-level masters who gambled with Feng Hao all showed a relaxed smile.

Now, Feng Hao has no possibility of turning over!

Liu Ruxian frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts.

Could it be that this master is just playing? Just to lose once?

She couldn't help but suspect that the situation was very clear at this time, and those two small intact parts couldn't hide anything at all, so the ending was decided.

"That guy, is there too much Wu Jing?"

Qing Wu, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

One million nine hundred thousand Wu Jing, this is not a small amount, just lost out of the country, for some reason, a trace of resentment and anger rose in her heart.

This guy is too loser, he has to be strict in the future!

"No, no, no!"

This thought flashed, Qingwufang's heart was shocked, and she quickly shook her head, and like this, her charming face also revealed a faint crimson.

If that guy loses, what does it have to do with himself? It's better to lose and teach him a lesson!

That's right!

"Whew!"

The penultimate complete part was also cut, and at this time, Feng Hao's face also became serious, his palms were faintly sweaty, and his heart was quite apprehensive.

The whole giant honeycomb stone, at this time, has only left the face is huge and small, the sand holes are dense, like honeycomb, dense, very penetrating, the white sun shines through, and the ground shows a little bit of light.

However, even in the middle of this sand hole, there is a small area that is intact, which cannot be said to be intact, and on it, it is also pitted and uneven.

"I don't know what to say!"

The heaven-level master surnamed Zhong glanced coldly at the nervous Feng Hao, and his tone was very disdainful.

"If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die!"

"Hehe, maybe there's still a little left, and if you open a strange treasure, it will be a victory!"

"Yes, Master Snow, hurry up and unveil the treasure, we'll all wait. ”

"Ha Lu Ha!"

At this time, Feng Hao seemed to have become the laughing stock of the audience, all kinds of embarrassing and ridiculous words flew overwhelmingly, looking at Feng Hao with a solemn face, those prefecture-level masters who participated in the gambling were even more proud, and the spring breeze was full of faces.

"Master Xue, hurry up, everyone is waiting to see. ”

Looking at Feng Hao's slowing speed, Xu Li said provocatively without playfulness.

"You want to see it, huh?"

When the matter came to an end, Feng Hao's slightly nervous mood calmed down, the corners of his mouth curved an arc, and his voice was calm, "Then let you see!"

"Whew!"

As he spoke, Wu Yuan spit out and cut it more quickly, and the wool about the size of the basin was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the eyes of the audience were on the small piece of intact parts

"Open!"

As soon as Feng Hao closed his eyes, Wu Yuan spit out vigorously, wrapping the entire intact area, and the dirt flew all over the place, and all of them were cut into fragments at once.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound like the impact between sharp blades rang out, making everyone stunned, and all of them looked over in amazement.

There is no splendor rising from the sky, there is no astonishing overflow, everything appears very calm, as if nothing had happened.

This soft sound, listening to Feng Hao's ears, is no less than the sound of heaven, "Sure enough, there is something!"

When he opened his eyes and looked over, the heat in his heart calmed down.

"Ha Lu Ha!

The crowd erupted in laughter.

"It's really a piece of broken iron!"

"Heh, Master Xue, is this the chosen treasure?"

"Such a strange treasure is really unusual, hahahaha!"

"I see that the treasure is already worth a gold coin!

Whether it was the crowd or those prefecture-level masters, they all wantonly ridiculed and spoke coldly, overwhelmingly.

That's right, it's a piece of broken iron!

It's just the size of half a finger, very sharp, it seems to be the tip of a sword, the color is dark, and it is dull, what is this not broken iron?

"That glow is this?"

Feng Hao frowned slightly.

That glow made him feel like he was in a cold cave, and if it was just a piece of scrap iron, he would never believe it.

Purple pupils lit up, staring directly at the black piece of iron.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

With just a glance, Feng Hao took a few steps back, looking at the black iron in his hand with a shocked expression, and there was sweat on his cheeks.

Under the purple pupils, this piece of iron with a dull color is like a peerless beast, choosing people to devour, shocking people's hearts, and making Feng Hao's calm state of mind directly lost.

"What's going on?"

Feng Hao's expression didn't look like he was faking, which made the people nearby slightly stunned, and then, a pair of sparkling eyes lit up on the scene, all focused on the black iron, as if trying to find out the difference.

"Scrap metal?"

Liu Ruxian was slightly stunned, and her green pupils slowly lit up, focusing on the black piece of iron.

"What's that?!"

The ghostly light passed, Liu Ruxian suddenly lost her face, and exclaimed, which attracted the attention of several old antiques of the Lang Evil Holy Land beside her, at this time, they all looked at the iron in Feng Hao's hand, and after a while, all their faces showed a shocked look.