
“There are so many people looking for death!” Xu Yang sneered, what about Yuan Ying period, in front of him, there were ants!
Xu Yang faintly stretched out his finger and collided with the visitor's folding fan dagger!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, and the folding fans and daggers of the incoming person instantly turned into sand particles and disappeared in the air.
"Nrc ..." He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and as he dashed to Xu Yang's finger, he seemed to have hit a huge mountain. The bones and hair all over his body cracked and flew out and crashed into the wall .
Bang ...
After falling to the ground, the incoming person's meridians were completely destroyed, his bones cracked, and he was already a dying person.
In fact, this was the result of Xu Yang's hand retention, otherwise Xu Yang could let him disappear in his place without leaving even the slightest trace in the world.
“How... how is it possible? When did Qizhou have such a strong character!” The man muttered to himself, and his deathly pale face could not believe it.
His name was Deng Xuan and he was from the headquarters of the Lingbao Society. He already had the initial cultivation base of the Lingbao Society, and was appointed by the Lingbao Society to help Zhang Shuangtian.
Deng Xuan, who had come to the Lingbao Auction Association, naturally looked down on little Qizhou.
In his opinion, there might be someone strong in such a small place, ignoring Zhang Shuangtian's warning, and boldly setting foot in Tianlanzong to provoke.
Xu Yang walked slowly to Deng Xuan and looked at Deng Xuan. A killing intent permeated his eyes.
“Don't .. Don't kill me.” Deng Xuan's gaze collapsed like this, his gaze ice-cold, as if from Jiuyou's Hell!
Is this really the view that humans have?
"I'm sorry ... for my life, I'll tell you .. what I know!" Deng Xuanyu said indistinctly.
"You're telling? No need!" Xu Yang let out a cruel smile, and a hand was directly on Deng Xuan's head. The next second, Deng Xuan made the saddest howl of his life.
This was a method that contained souls, an evil method recognized by the Three Realms, and could swallow the soul rays of others! Know all the past of that person's life!
Not only would they endure intense pain if persuaded, but they would die within three minutes of losing a streak of soul.
Three minutes later ...
Xu Yang threw away Deng Xuan, who had run out of breath, and turned to Ling Qingshu and said, "Wait for me in Zongmen. I'll be back when I'm gone."
He threw another bottle of pills at Ling Qingshu, and said, "This is a healing pill. You can eat them separately."
“Lecorals, where are you going!” Ling Qingshu stood up loudly and asked.
“It will be troublesome to find Lingbao auction!” Xu Yang's words were filled with killing intent.
After searching for his soul, Xu Yang knew that the man had just been sent by Lingbao Auction.
Originally, Lingbao's auction didn't bother him, Xu Yang didn't plan on bothering him with Lingbao's auction.
However, the people at this Lingbao auction were actually attacking Tianlanzong disciples, making Xu Yang irresistible!
Even though he was strong, he could not protect so many Tianlanzong disciples the entire time.
In that case, let the Lingbao auction disappear.
...
Qizhou City, on the auction floor of the Lingbao Auction, a premium sword was being auctioned with a full swing.
"Sword Yuanhuo, a thousand spirit stones! Does anyone offer a higher price?"
The person leading the auction was an old man from the Jin Dan period, he was excited, and the price of a thousand spirit stones at the auction for a high-quality sword was already considered a high price.
"For the first time, a thousand spirit stones!"
"The second time, a thousand spirit stones!"
The small wooden hammer that the old man lifted up was raised high and was about to attack.
A young man stood up happily, and after the fierce competition, he was still richer.
There was even more arrogance in the eyes of others.
"Third time! A thousand spirit stones, be ..."
Just as the old man was about to give a hammer, suddenly a lazy voice came from the box right in the middle of the auction.
Being quiet...
Everyone looked at the box, the sword that was too expensive for a thousand spirit stones, he paid 10,000, no kidding.
He was very happy now, with a pale face and fists.
In fact, he said: "It's just a spirit sword, and it's actually offered at a high price, he won't talk nonsense."
The face leading the auction was lumpy and said.
"Friends in the box, no jokes at the auction. Since they said it, they had to buy it at that price!"
“Hehe, what's wrong, are you underestimating me? I said one spirit stone, then ten thousand spirit stones.” The man in the box said.
In vague words, it was all pretending that God did not need money.
Well, since the bullies say so, what else can others say.
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones for the first time."
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones for the second time."
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones ..."
“I'm out, twenty thousand spiritual stones.” Suddenly, another box came out with a lazy voice.
The entire auction site was completely silent, paying attention to these two boxes.
The old man leading the auction also realized that the situation did not seem right, so he hurriedly called out to someone and said something with a low voice in his ear.
Hearing this, the man disappeared at the auction site.
Inside the box, Xu Yang slightly raised his eyebrows.
There are people who come to compete with him! It's very interesting.
Right, the person who just said 10,000 yuan was Xu Yang. He came here to find Lingbao's auction problematic.
He had no intention of using this price to buy the price he had said.
“Interesting, very interesting, but I don't have the heart to play with you now.” Xu Yang smiled in disdain, and slowly pulled out a figure.
"I have a hundred thousand spiritual stones."
The old man leading the auction fainted from excitement.
The person inside the box was either a super local tyrant, or he had not paid any attention to their Lingbao auction and was playing at the Lingbao auction.
Several Jin Dan stage cultivators surrounded the box involuntarily.
The old man who led the auction sold this high grade sword for a hundred thousand spiritual stones, lifted it up for display, and then asked three times in a row.
No one agreed this time, and Xu Yang successfully auctioned the sword with ten thousand spirit stones.
The old man who led the auction personally sent the sword to Xu Yang's box.
“Sir, your sword.” The old man handed the sword to Xu Yang respectfully.
He raised his head and glanced, muttering in his heart.
"Here, why does it look familiar."
Xu Yang took the sword, a flash of fire lit up in his hand, and the sword turned to ashes.
"You ..." The old man leading the auction was shocked and asked coldly: "Who are you who came to Lingbao auction to provoke you! I thought you were impatient!"
Combining the matter just now, the old man leading the auction naturally guessed that Xu Yang was not here to auction off treasures, but to provoke him.
"I'm Xu Yang, I heard that Lingbao you want to kill me?"