Chapter 2909

Everyone at the scene looked at him at this time. It was like looking at a fool.

For a long time, no one bid again, because this is already a limit, far exceeding its real price.

The origin of thunder appeared at the auction more than once. The largest auction reached 12 billion, and the other times were about 10 billion, 15 billion. It was crazy.

"Miss, what shall we do? The origin of the thunder is our main purpose this time!" the old man in black showed some anxiety on his face at this time. This time they were so oppressed that they only photographed one in the material auction.

"Well, it seems that this person really needs these materials, otherwise he won't pay such an outrageous price." there was a girl's voice in the car, which was also somewhat helpless.

"Well... What shall we do? Let's forget it." the old man in black was unwilling. "Why don't I go to talk to this boy and ask him to give these materials to the young lady. I think if he knew that the young lady needed them, he would be very sensible to hand them in!"

"There's no need, and we don't have time. The competition for places will begin soon. Let's go to the arena!" said Miss fire in the car.

"Miss is still magnanimous." the old man in black took a hard look at Zhao Yuande's direction, and then drove away.

After getting the origin of thunder, Zhao Yuande sent it into the inner world.

Lei Yuan was excited to devour the two thunder sources at this time. It can recover its strength without using it in the next battle.

He also drove Mo Qilin and soon rushed out of the Heavenly God building to the holy city arena.

At this time, the holy city arena was full of people. Countless strong people came from all directions, and the sky around the arena was full of strong people.

A huge palace floats above the arena, and an incomparably powerful breath is transmitted from the palace.

Zhao Yuande soon felt the breath of haiqianrou and found the stand where Zhanxian palace was located.

The ground in the arena is dark red. Obviously, I don't know how many gladiators and monsters have been infected with their blood. The walls around are hundreds of feet high, full of marks left by the battle. Pieces of dark red blood on the walls seem to be big blood flowers, strange and bloody.

"Brother Zhao, you're here at last!" Song Yun saw Zhao Yuande and nodded to him.

"Brother Zhao!" Zhuo Lan was relieved at this time.

Hai qianrou didn't know how to call Zhao Yuande at this time. She didn't speak, but gave him a grateful look.

"What's the matter? Has the news been delivered?" Zhao Yuande saw the other party's eyes and knew that the intelligence of tianshenlou must have been delivered.

"Yes! It has been delivered, and they also attached a message. My mother is still safe now." Hai qianrou nodded.

The other disciples of Zhanxian palace just cast puzzled eyes at Zhao Yuande. They didn't know where Zhao Yuande had gone.

Some people can't help but relax when they see Zhao Yuande's return. Zhao Yuande is a super combat power. It's a great pity if he is absent.

And a pair of resentful eyes fell on him. Naturally, it was song Xianchen.

They wish Zhao Yuande couldn't attend and couldn't get a place.

"You're back at last." the supreme elder who led the team also appeared here at this time.

"I went out to do a little thing without delay!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile.

"Just right, your battle is in the third game. Your opponent is fan Changqing of shuishen palace. However, I got the news that fan Changqing was injured outside and is being treated now. It's not difficult for you to defeat him!" asked the supreme elder.

"Fan Changqing..." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be speechless. He didn't expect that this guy was also the one who participated in the competition.

At this time, haiqian soft zhuolan on one side showed a strange color on his face. It's really a narrow road for friends. Fan Changqing will be Zhao Yuande's opponent. Does he dare to go on stage?

"Why? Fan Changqing, you don't have confidence?" Song Xianchen caught the opportunity at this time and couldn't help but sneer.

"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande glanced at Song Xianchen and said with a contemptuous smile, "fan Changqing is more rubbish than you. He will admit defeat automatically without me."

What is more rubbish than you? What does that mean? Am I song Xianchen rubbish?!

"You..." Song Xianchen pointed to Zhao Yuande and wanted to tear him up.

"All right! They are all the disciples of Zhanxian palace. Now we should be consistent with the outside world and never fight inside!" the supreme elder glared at Song Xianchen.

Song Xianchen felt more wronged. Why did the supreme Presbyterian stare at himself? It was clearly that the other party was humiliating himself!

"Well, the first battle will begin soon. Song Yun, you are ready." the supreme elder opened his mouth and reminded.

"Already ready!" Song Yun was full of confidence.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Zhao Yuande, song Xianyu and juechen, he is much stronger than others. This time, he is also very hopeful to get a place.

"The first battle, fairy palace, Song Yun vs. demon God, Xinghe tiger sky!" there was a rumbling sound from the huge palace above, which immediately suppressed the voices of all practitioners around.

Song Yun jumped into the huge arena.

The arena has a circumference of thousands of miles, and the surrounding area is shrouded by powerful arrays. Otherwise, with their current cultivation, the aftermath of the battle can wipe out the territory of hundreds of millions of miles.

"Roar!"

On the stand not far away, a deafening roar of a tiger came to mind. A tall man with golden hair on his head jumped directly into the arena.

The big man was three feet tall. Standing opposite Song Yun, he set him off as if he were a child.

A savage and domineering breath was released from the big man, which made many practitioners in the stands around him secretly admire.

"This tiger demon is not simple! I don't know whether elder martial brother song can defeat it." Zhuo Lan was a little nervous at this time.

He felt the strength of the other side. If he faced it, he might have no chance of winning.

"Song Yun should be able to defeat him," Zhao Yuande said.

Although the words are concise, they give others a kind of confidence.

"Why?" Hai qianrou looked at the tiger sky in the field and couldn't help wondering.

"Because although the tiger sky is very strong, it has several fatal weaknesses," Zhao Yuande explained, "First, his spirit is not strong, and there is at least a gap of two small levels with Song Yun. Second, although he is powerful and domineering, other people may be taken by his momentum, Song Yun is calm and has natural advantages against such people. Third, song Tian's sword is light and sharp, and he is the enemy of the other party."