The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1192
Of course, compared to Panhuang Jing and others, Feng Hao was not much amazed by Huangfu Qing, but more of a subconscious vigilance.

After all, Taixu Headmaster Mei Yan told him that all the heads of major sects have the ability to see the status of his bloodline, provided they use their divine power.

Although divine power is not something that can be used casually, he is not afraid of anything but the worst. Feng Hao is very aware of the unnatural aspects of his mutated bloodline. Once the opponent notices it, even the Pan clan cannot protect him.

Fortunately, after the improvement of Xiaojindan, his root system qualifications have improved a lot, which can greatly reduce people's suspicion of his abnormal attributes.

The reason is very simple, a person with mediocre aptitude, with extraordinary defense and damage, will definitely arouse the suspicion of others.

But if it is a person with excellent qualifications and extraordinary defense and damage, people will take it for granted.

In addition, at level [-], there is a huge gap in the improvement of equipment and talents. Therefore, as long as the attributes are not too abnormal, most people will not think about other aspects.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but relax a lot, but he still didn't dare to relax completely in his heart.

After all, with the improvement of [Grafting Talent], his attributes and abilities in all aspects are much higher than ordinary people, and those who are interested can still see some clues.

When the last resort came, Xiao Bai's combined bloodline had to be exposed.

In this case, people will blame Xiaobai for the abnormal attribute problem, and will not think of the abnormality in talent.

"My dear, even the four divine beast clans are here. Doesn't our Pan clan have too much respect?" Pan Hongdahao couldn't help but clicked his tongue in wonder.

Panhuangji snorted and said with blazing eyes: "There is nothing surprising. When our clan was in its heyday, the four major beast clans combined were no match for us."

"No way? This family is tied for second place in the wealthy family." Pan Hong Dahao said in disbelief.

Hearing this, Wu Mingbo on the side laughed dumbly and said: "Your clan leader is right. When the Pan clan was the most powerful, it always ranked second, keeping the four divine beast clans at the bottom. If we count further back, , even the first-ranked God Clan was once suppressed by the Pan clan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Feng Hao was stunned. Although they had heard how glorious the Pan clan had been, they had never imagined that the Pan clan had been so glorious.

But then I thought about it, the clan that was once so glorious has fallen to the bottom, and now it is facing a crisis that may fall to the last place.

How much hardship did you go through during this process?
Thinking of this, everyone who was originally laughing suddenly became depressed. Everyone unconsciously gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, the blood and pride in their hearts burning.

They, the younger generation, feel that strong sense of mission for the first time!

How can Panhuangji not feel sad?But when he saw the fire in the children's eyes, he smiled with relief from the bottom of his heart.

Once upon a time, when he learned about this from his father's mouth, he had the same look in his eyes. The kind of passion that was ignited from the depths of his soul has never retreated to this day.

Even though the situation of the Pan clan was deteriorating, it never extinguished the fire in his heart.

……

Soon, all the dignitaries present were seated, and this much-anticipated challenge was about to begin.

Before the game officially started, the sect's competition team also specially prepared a period of pre-game interviews for media from all walks of life.

Feng Hao, whose blood had just been ignited, could no longer contain the excitement in his heart and was ready to fight this game with the will of the Great God Pangu.

But what he never expected was that the host refused to announce the start of the game. Instead, a large group of media and reporters gathered around the Hou Zhan seat where they were sitting. "Let me go, there is such a high-end operation as a pre-game interview?" Feng Hao shook his head in shock, feeling dumbfounded in his heart.

It was as if he was taken back to the time of the "Magician" God Contest. Before every game, there would be a large group of media surrounding him, doing various interviews and gossiping, and even asking him what color his underwear was.

Although Pan Huangji didn't like these media, he didn't stop him from visiting before the game, "Okay, this is a stage for you to show yourself, go up and introduce yourself to the audience who are paying attention to the game outside the stadium."

As the saying goes, youth is frivolous, how can any young person not want to express himself?

Therefore, after getting Pan Huangji's permission, Feng Hao and everyone immediately rushed into the crowd of reporters with great pride.

Of course, with Feng Hao's personality, he doesn't like such high-profile behavior, but there is no way. The task given to him by the Thief Master is to show himself and the style of the Thief Temple, and it is best to make his own reputation in the domain.

As a result, Feng Hao had to take the opportunity to show off. Although he was usually low-key, he still had a daughter-in-law who was not low-key, and he learned many skills of showing off and showing off from Yao Yatou.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, a large group of media rushed over. Without saying a word, they came up with a lot of questions: "What is the name of this player? The audience in the live broadcast room is very curious~!"

"Little handsome guy, look at it, we have the clearest and most high-end live broadcast equipment here."

Facing the reporters' chatter, Feng Hao acted very calmly, cleared his throat, and was about to introduce himself in a cool way, but was interrupted by an exclamation from the crowd.

In order to seize the opportunity, the reporters had no time to pay attention to anything else. After the scene stabilized, they discovered that Feng Hao's level was only level 92.

"Eh? Why is this player only level 92? Did I see it wrong?"

Good guy, the fifty-strong Pan clan has a level 92 player in the level [-] team. This is simply shocking news!
For a moment, the reporters next to Feng Hao were furious. They completely ignored Feng Hao's name and began to focus directly on Feng Hao's level.

So much so that when reporters who were interviewing other players heard about the situation here, they crowded over like crazy.

There is no way, live broadcast media and reporters want this kind of unexpected situation. Only in this way can they attract the audience's attention and increase traffic.

"Excuse me, this player, do you have anything to say about your level?"

"Don't you think it's very awkward to put level 92 in the Rich Clan Challenge?"

"The outside world says that the Pan clan is in serious decline. Does your level verify this view?"

"Little handsome boy, look at it~! Why were you selected to participate in the competition? Isn't there a hundred-level magician of the right age in your clan?"

"Can we consider that the noble clan has given up on treatment?"

……

Seeing the restlessness erupting on Feng Hao's side, the Pan clan all showed worried expressions. Even Pan Huangji and Wu Mingbo at the Hou Zhan table frowned unconsciously.

There was no way. In their opinion, Feng Hao was still young and had not dealt with such a situation. If he did not handle it well, it might affect his mood and subsequent games.

(End of this chapter)