Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth mischief
Looking at Lin Chen's silly look, it was not easy for the thin man to go up and disturb him. He was the most in need of people with mental problems in the underground world.
At this time, Lin Chen was obviously regarded as one of them by the thin man.
After a while, Lin Chen stopped talking to himself, slowly approached the Jiutian Demon-Sealing Sword with his trembling hands, and stroked the Jiutian Demon-Sealing Sword as if he was stroking a child. Then he slowly picked it up and watched the lights.
Lin Chen's actions caused a lot of discussion in the audience.
"Look, this person is not a lunatic."
"It's very likely that the underground world has never lacked lunatics."
"This is a madman with superb cultivation."
In short, there are all kinds of things, and Lin Chen didn't care. It was a bit like the world laughing at me for being too crazy and I laughing at me for being unable to see through.
Just when Lin Chen was impressed, the door of the auction was suddenly pushed open. Three Confucian men wearing face-covered battle robe walked in, revealing the posture of the superiors all over their bodies.
And the moment the three of them pushed the door, they did not restrain their internal strength when they entered the door, and they were released without any restraint throughout the whole process.
It's like being afraid that others won't know that they are ancient martial artists.
However, these three people do have this capital. As long as they are smart people, they will know that these three people are seventh-level ancient warriors as soon as they perceive them.
What is the concept of a seventh-level ancient warrior? If the sixth-level ancient warrior is at the national treasure level, then the seventh-level ancient warrior is a treasure of the world. They are all ranked among the top figures in China, where the ancient martial arts originates.
After feeling these three internal forces, the people present felt like they were crushed into a mountain, and they were so heavy that they couldn't breathe.
Youcheng, who was standing aside, also frowned at this time, and secretly used his internal force to resist the pressure emitted by the three of them.
You Chong thought the three of them were here to attend the auction, but when he looked back, he felt that there was a sixth-level ancient warrior in his fifties following behind him, and he secretly complained that something was wrong.
Because the person behind him was the auctioneer who had tried to capture Youcheng before, he walked in with three seventh-level ancient warriors. What does this mean?
The situation is already very clear. These three people are obviously the helpers invited by the auctioneer, and I don’t know where he invited them. Since he could invite three people at the same time in one breath, this also indirectly shows the extraordinaryness of the True Yuan Auction.
You should know that the leader of the General Administration of Guoan and Anhui Bureau, Molin, is only a fifth-level ancient warrior. Since the True Yuan Auction can produce three seventh-level ancient warriors in one breath, what kind of power should this be?
Whether in ancient times or modern times, as long as you reach the seventh level of ancient warriors, you can be considered high-level warriors. Don’t underestimate the difference between high schools. The difference between the two characters is far away.
In Lin Chen's era, the seventh-level ancient warriors were considered generals in the lower realm. The masters who fought against ten thousand were so great that the emperor had to be afraid of the existence of three points when he saw them.
At this time, each of the three people was murderous intent, looking directly at Lin Chen who was observing the spear, with a clear purpose, which was to kill Lin Chen.
You Cheng could still watch it, and immediately stepped forward to the three of them, raised his hand and stopped him, and said without showing any weakness: "You can't go over."
Lin Chen is now reminiscing about his old friends, and no one can disturb Lin Chen, even if it is to make Youcheng pay the price of his life.
The three of them glanced at Youcheng and did not intend to take action. Instead, they said elegantly: "This friend, it has nothing to do with you at this time. Please retreat quickly."
Listening to the sound, these three people should be a little older. Those who can reach the seventh-level ancient martial artists in their lifetime are obviously not mediocre people.
After hearing this, Youcheng said without any hesitation: "You can't get close."
The three of them looked at each other, and a signal was transmitted in their eyes. This signal could be seen by anyone with discerning eyes, which was a signal to confirm the killer.
Seeing this Youcheng suddenly retreated back, the elegant man who was walking in front of the three suddenly slashed at Youcheng's stomach with a knife.
Fortunately, Youcheng's reaction was timely. If this knife was hit by a gentleman, Youcheng would probably be in half at this time.
Youcheng looked up at the Ruyi man and said angrily: "Sneak attack, a despicable villain."
After hearing this, the elegant man not only did not get angry, but laughed abnormally: "In front of the strong, there are only wins and defeats."
After saying that, the elegant man hit another knife, slashing his neck straight into his neck, and his move was extremely vicious.
You Chengshi's head suddenly tilted, and his whole body bent down to the other side. He avoided this move and took advantage of the bent object and punched the Ruya man in the stomach.
Unexpectedly, since the elegant man was prepared for it, he covered his internal force in his stomach in advance, causing Youcheng's move to bounce back, hurting Youcheng's left hand.
Youcheng took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and quickly activated his internal force to gather the internal force on his left hand, and allowed the internal force to quickly restore his left hand so that Youcheng could still have the power to fight again.
The elegant man turned his head away, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the result, and said lightly: "Since you are not dead."
But in Youcheng's eyes, nothing was wrong. If it were in the past, Youcheng would not have to do anything. He could just send a Qingcheng army to kill the seventh-level ancient warrior.
Unfortunately, when he returned to the past, Youcheng is just an ordinary person who has regressed to the sixth-level ancient warrior. He has no superiority except for his divine body and superb combat skills.
After hearing this, the elegant man narrowed his eyes and said with a calm expression: "Arrogant, it is not easy to think of you as a level six ancient martial artist. I will give you another chance, otherwise don't blame yourself for being ruthless."
When Youcheng heard this, he said "sigh" and said arrogantly: "I will give you another last chance, don't get close, otherwise your fate will be ugly."
As soon as these words came out, the elegant man and the few people behind him laughed inadvertently, feeling that Youcheng told them a joke.
After the smile stopped, the elegant man said with a grim face: "Some sixth-level ancient warriors dare to speak so generously, I will end you first today so that you will not do evil in the future."
At this time, Youcheng's left hand had almost recovered. He secretly activated his internal force to activate the divine body, and the excess internal force on his left hand appeared and faintly appeared.
The elegant man naturally saw Youcheng's plan, snorted coldly, and turned into a afterimage to attack Youcheng.
The elegant man rushed up without any fancy moves, and he hit Youcheng's heart with a black tiger.
At this time, Youcheng's left hand also raised and hit the Ruya man's chest.
Chapter completed!