Chapter 1737

The auction was going on as scheduled. As soon as the sun rose, Han Yu walked out of the other courtyard and walked slowly to the auction hall in the central area.

After a few steps, people who met the holy land of Kongtong came out, an old man in front, Luo Kong and Ji Tong in the back. The old man's eyes glanced at Han Yu. Without stopping, he moved away. Luo Kong sees Han Yu, subconsciously wants to avoid, but soon he defiantly looks at Han Yu. There are old masters of his own present. He is no longer afraid of Han Yu. Ji Tong smiles and nods to Han Yu.

It seems that Luo Kong didn't tell the Kongtong people that he was taught by Han Yu. Think about it, as a Kongtong school Tianjiao, how to say.

"Surnamed Han, I wrote down the humiliation that day." Suddenly, the voice of Luo Kong rang in Han Yu's ear.

Han Yu doesn't even bother to look at Luo Kong. Luo Kong hums coldly and turns his head to walk away with his family.

Han Yu walked slowly behind the Kongtong holy land, about 200 Zhang away from the auction hall. Suddenly, a fierce and murderous spirit came from the back of him, which was like a big knife and chopped on Han Yu's back.

Han Yu stopped, and the people in front of the Kongtong holy land also sensed the murderous spirit and stopped.

Han Yu turned around and saw a tall man in black standing at the intersection not far away. His face was gloomy and he was about to drip water, and his eyes were filled with terror.

"Han Yu, it's really hard to find a place to go. If you have to come here, you will die!" A man's deep way.

After that, he heard a bang. The man hit Han Yu like a shell, and the empty space in front of him was shattered.

Such momentum, is behind the Kongtong holy land of the old, can not help but slightly change color.

"Wu Sheng in the middle of the lotus dual?" Han Yu snorted, his left foot stepped forward a little, and his right hand shook hands to form a fist, and a fist bombarded him out. The spirit of terror is like a dragon coming out of the field of elixir, rushing up to his arms and gathering his fists.

"Boom

The two men's fists hit each other heavily, and the energy collided and exploded, forming a terrible air wave, which scattered around. All the people who came out changed their color and quickly put up the shield to limit the air wave to a very small range. Otherwise, it would be enough to raze the city of casting swords to the ground.

The pupil of the man suddenly shrinks, hums, pedals backward and goes backward, each foot tramples the ground to pieces.

Han Yu didn't retreat, but with him as the center, all the ground within a hundred Zhangs around him exploded. This is still his control, otherwise the auction hall will be shattered.

"What a powerful force!" The old man in the holy land of Kongtong narrowed his eyes and showed a look of surprise on his face.

This encounter shocked the people of vanguard and all the people who came to participate in the auction.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked calmly.

The man looked at Han Yu in a gloomy way. He was very surprised by the calm of Han Yu. This kind of calm was just a little terrible.

"The eighteen days of Su Tian ride the old martial arts to break the sky!" The man's deep way, every word has to take the terrible sound wave attack, shaking the sky violently.

Han Yu looked at Wu Po Tian without any expression. He had heard that Wu Po Tian was the most terrible existence among the 18 suotan riders, but he did not expect that he had become so strong that the rest of Su Tian's eighteen riders were not of the same rank as him.

"Han, I don't think you will die today!" Luo Kong sneers at him and wishes that he could break the sky and kill Han Yu immediately.

"Shua!" Suddenly, a figure appeared in the middle of the two, no ancient.

"You two, fight is forbidden here. Please give me another face. Let's call it a day." Wu Gu arched his hands to two people, not humble or arrogant.

"Next time I'll kill you!" Wu Po Tian doesn't talk nonsense. After that, he goes to the auction hall and passes by Han Yu without looking at Han Yu. He is extremely proud.

"It's a pity that we have to wait for the next good show." Luo Kong thought, and he felt the same pity, there are Ren Feichen and Cao Yangxu.

"Han, are you ok?" Wu Gu came up and asked.

"It's OK." Han Yu's light way.

"Brother Han, you have to be on guard against this man. It is said that this man has reached the peak and is a tough figure." Wu Gu whispered to Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded. He would not underestimate Wu Po Tian.

It was just a small disturbance, and people entered the auction hall one after another. As soon as he started, Han Yu felt his eyes shining on him like a sword. Beside Wu Po Tian, an old man was sitting, looking at Han Yu in a murderous manner.

Han Yu was not afraid and responded calmly.

The old man snorted heavily and withdrew his eyes. Han Yu gave the invitation to the people in the pavilion and took their seats. As Han Yu came in, no one came in until the auction time.

"The auction of WANGU pavilion has only invited people from three sects." Han Yu was very surprised. In the hall, there are only four people of different forces, namely, Fengyun holy land, Kongtong holy land, yuxu holy palace and Han Yu. Han Yu was later added.

Not only Han Yu was surprised, but also the people of those sects.The people in WANGU pavilion have already started to prepare for the auction. Suddenly, Luo Kong turned his head to look at Han Yu and said provocatively: "Han, I'm here today. You don't want to auction anything."

Han Yumu quietly shot out two cold awns, Luo Kong was scared subconsciously to shrink his neck.

"Young people should not be too murderous!" The old man of Kongtong holy land turned his head and looked at Han Yudao with warning.

"Take care of your own people first!" Han Yu responded coldly.

"Hum!" The old man of Kongtong holy land gave a heavy cold hum and turned his head.

Ren Feichen and Cao Yangxu look at Han Yu with a look of bad intentions. But Wu Po Tian didn't look at Han Yu again after he came in.

"Thank you very much for coming to our auction. Mr. Zhang is here to represent the ancient pavilion. Thank you very much." Mr. Zhang arched his hand at everyone.

In addition to Han Yu, all the people present were from big powers with big backgrounds. However, they all gave a polite return.

Mr. Zhang said politely, then cut to the main topic and said, "this time we only auction one thing..."

Before Mr. Zhang's words were finished, there were several voices of surprise, that is, Han Yu was surprised to see Mr. Zhang, and only one thing was auctioned at the auction. Is this to amuse everyone?

It doesn't matter to us. It's OK to say that if we all need it, isn't it necessary to kill the head and break the blood?

Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "please listen to me. Although the auction is only one piece, everyone present can auction it. "

People are more puzzled. How can everyone take a picture of something? Can you tear it up and divide it?

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