Chapter 33

"How many people want to die!" Xu Yang sneers, what about Yuanying period? In front of him, it's mole ants!

Xu Yang lightly stretched out a finger, and came to the folding fan dagger hit together!

There was no earth shaking explosion sound. The folding fan dagger of the visitor turned into sand in an instant and dissipated in the air.

"Poof..." She spat out a mouthful of blood, and Xu Yang's fingers hit the moment, as if hit a huge mountain, all the bones issued a crackling bone crack sound, then fly back out, and bang into a wall.

Bang

After falling on the ground, the visitor's body was destroyed, and his whole body was cracked. He was already on the verge of death.

In fact, this is the result of Xu Yang's keeping his hands. Otherwise, Xu Yang can make it disappear in place and leave no impression in the world.

"Why How can we see the possibility? When will there be such a powerful person in Qizhou? " Come to murmur to oneself, on the face of ash like despair, all can't believe.

His name is Deng Xuan. He comes from the headquarters of Lingbao club. He has already had Yuanying's early cultivation. He was appointed by Lingbao society to assist Zhang Shuangtian.

Deng Xuan, who came to Lingbao Auction Association, naturally didn't look up to the small Qizhou.

In his opinion, such a small place, what can be strong, ignore Zhang Shuangtian's warning, boldly step on the tianlanzong provocation.

Xu Yang walked slowly to Deng Xuan and looked down at Deng Xuan. His eyes are full of killing intention.

"Don't Don't kill me Deng Xuan in such a vision in the collapse, this vision cold piercing, as if from the nine hell!

Is this really the vision that human beings have?

"Please forgive me One life, I put I'll tell you everything I know! " Deng Xuan said incoherently.

"You tell me? No more! " Xu Yang pulled out a cruel smile from the corner of his mouth. One hand was directly clasped on Deng Xuan's head. The next second, Deng Xuan gave out the most miserable howl in his life.

This is the soul sucking method, which is recognized by the three circles. It can absorb a wisp of soul of others! Know all the past of that person's life!

The demented will not only suffer greatly, but will die in three minutes if they lose their soul.

Three minutes later

Xu Yang threw Deng Xuan, who had no breath, turned to Ling Qingshu and said, "wait for me in zongmen. I will come back when I go."

Another bottle of pills to Ling Qingshu, said: "this is healing pills, you share to eat it."

"Grandfather, where are you going?" Ling Qingshu stood up and asked.

"Finding Lingbao auction will be troublesome!" Xu Yang's words are full of killing intention.

After soul searching, Xu Yang knows that the man was sent by Lingbao auction.

Originally, Lingbao auction will not trouble him, Xu Yang is not going to go to Lingbao auction trouble.

However, the people of this Lingbao auction even started to the disciples of Tianlan sect, so that Xu Yang could not bear it!

Although he was powerful, he could not protect so many tianlanzong disciples all the time.

In this case, let Lingbao auction disappear.

……

In Qizhou City, on the auction ground of Lingbao auction, a top-grade sword is being auctioned in full swing.

"Yuan fire sword, a thousand spirit stones! Does anyone offer a higher price? "

The auctioneer was an old man of golden elixir. He was excited and had a high price for a thousand spirit stones.

"The first time, a thousand spirit stones!"

"The second time, a thousand spirit stones!"

The little wooden hammer that the old man raised was lifted high, and it was about to be struck.

A young man stood up happily. After a fierce competition, he was still richer.

Looking into other people's eyes is more arrogant.

"The third time! A thousand spirit stones, become... "

"Wait, I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones."

Just when the old man wanted to fix the sound, a lazy voice came from the box in the middle of the auction.

Silence

Everyone's eyes were on the box. A sword with a thousand spirit stones was too expensive. He offered ten thousand. I'm not kidding.

Just now I was very happy. My face was black and my fist was clenched.

Unexpectedly, he said: "it's just a spirit sword. It's impossible for him to say such a high price."

The face of the auctioneer coagulated and said, "friends in the box, there is no joke in the auction. Since you say it, you must buy it at that price!"

"Ha ha, what's the matter? Do you look down on me? If I say one spirit stone, then ten thousand spirit stone. " Said the man in the box.

Light words, all is the ye do not need money to pretend to force the taste.

Well, since the wrongdoers have said that, what else can they say.

"Ten thousand spirit stones for the first time."

"Ten thousand spirit stone for the second time."

"Ten thousand spirit stone""I'll give you twenty thousand spirit stones." Suddenly, another box, came a lazy voice.

The whole auction site was completely quiet and looked at the two boxes.

The old man who presided over the auction also found that the situation did not seem to be right. He called a man in a hurry and whispered something in his ear.

The man heard the speech and disappeared at the auction site.

Inside the box, Xu Yang picked his eyebrows slightly.

There are people competing with him! It's really interesting.

That's right. The person who said ten thousand yuan stone just now is Xu Yang. She's here to find Lingbao auction trouble.

He said the price, did not intend to use this price to buy.

"Interesting, interesting, but I'm not in the mood to play with you right now." Xu Yang disdained a smile, slowly spit out a number.

"I give a hundred thousand spirit stones."

The old man who presided over the auction was so excited that he fainted.

The people in the box are either super local tyrants, or they don't pay attention to their Lingbao auction and are playing tricks on it.

Several practitioners of the golden elixir period unconsciously surrounded the box.

The old man, who presided over the auction, sold his hand a hundred thousand spirit stones. He held it up and displayed it for a while, and then asked three times in a row.

No one agreed this time. Xu Yang successfully auctioned the sword with ten thousand spirit stones.

The old man who presided over the auction personally delivered the sword to Xu Yang's box.

"Your sword, my Lord." The old man respectfully handed the sword to Xu Yang.

He looked up and murmured in his heart.

"Well, it looks familiar."

Xu Yang took the sword, a flash of fire flashed in his hand, and the sword turned into ashes.

"You..." The old man who presided over the auction was shocked and asked in a cold voice, "who are you? How dare you come to Lingbao auction! I think you are impatient to live! "

Combined with what happened just now, the old man who presided over the auction naturally guessed that Xu Yang did not come to auction the treasure, but to challenge him.

"I'm Xu Yang. I heard that you Lingbao would want to kill me?"