Boy!" Another demigod said in a somewhat disgusted voice.

"How about we make a bet?" One of the demigods suggested.

"How to bet?"

"How about just betting on how many moves this kid will get killed?" Someone suggested!

"Needless to say, there is no suspense that you will die from a lightning strike with one move!" Some people just rolled their eyes, there is no gambling at all.

"Hey, don't be so sure. I'm good at investigation. I found that this kid's body is far beyond the ordinary peak-level physical martial arts. Even if this kid will die miserably, he won't be killed with one move.

!Isn’t it worth betting now?”

A domineering demigod with golden eyes laughed.

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways and looked at Jiang Heng in surprise. They didn't expect that the other party really had a few brushes, but that was normal. If he didn't have two brushes, how could he challenge the demigod so arrogantly?

"That's good! I still bet that he will be killed within one move!"

"Yes! I'm also taking a gamble!"

"I bet you'll be killed in three moves!"

A group of people soon spoke one after another, each taking out their own bets as if this was an entertainment.

There are only a lot of people betting on one move and three moves, but no one else bets on the other ones.

"But everyone is betting that this bet is not going to be easy, and do you think he will really defeat Brother Tianying?" A demigod suddenly said.

However, when he said this, everyone looked over and looked at him like a fool.

"Are you crazy or stupid? You can try to beat this junior to win. As long as you really win, I will compensate you with my semi-divine weapon!" A demigod directly took out a weapon he carried with him.

The semi-artifact spear shook and he said with a smile.

"That's right, if you win, I'll teach you the martial arts you want!"

"Yes! And me too..."

For a while, many people started joking, but no one took this matter seriously. It was a joke. I had never heard of a domain lord being able to defeat a demigod. Even some big figures from the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the pantheon of gods had never done it when they were young.

Sky Eagle Demigod's face was very dark, thinking about when he, a dignified demigod, had been humiliated like this, and these colleagues bet on him, which made him lose face even more.

"Hmph! Junior, you are dead, I will kill you within one move!"

Looking at Jiang Heng from a distance, the Sky Eagle Demigod sneered coldly and in a low voice.

Now he can only vent his anger on Jiang Heng, a junior, and let this arrogant boy know what a demigod is.

At the same time, both Nebula Demigod and Barbarian King had stopped fighting, and each had opened a certain distance, leaving Jiang Heng and Tianying Demigod in the middle.

"Disciple, you have to be careful. Don't show off. As long as you lose, my master will take action to save you!"

Nebula Demigod said with a worried look on his face.

"Master, you don't need to be like this, didn't you say that? The way for a warrior to reach a higher level is to live towards death! This is a grind, he is my whetstone, today I will kill a real statue for my master.

Demigod!"
Chapter completed!