Chapter 177: Unbelievable
The purple Qi that appears and appears adds a sense of mystery and a powerful aura that comes from nowhere.
Now no one will think that this is a broken gun. The momentum brought by the appearance is so shocking, and its power can be imagined.
The audience who were watching Youcheng compete with five fifth-level ancient warriors also turned their heads and were attracted by the re-emergence of the Nine Heavens Demon-Sealing Sword.
But Youcheng and the five ancient warriors who were in a fight did not dare to clone them. The more this time, the more they had to concentrate and not be disturbed by other things.
Youcheng knew this even more, but compared to the five people who were launching an attack, Youcheng was much more leisurely. He just needed to stand still and use internal force to activate defense.
Logically speaking, he should have kneeled down at this time, but he could not take off his body at this time and could only watch.
As for why I kneel down, it is because this is the invisible rule of Xuanming Palace. The one who always has the final say is Lin Chen. Except Lin Chen, it is naturally Tian Yao, that is, Ye Yan's previous life.
However, after Tian Yao disappeared, the lonely Lin Chen was even more unaccompanied, and this spear that depended on Lin Chen naturally became the second only to Lin Chen.
But don’t underestimate this gun. Lin Chen has practiced guns since he was a child, practiced "shape" at the age of ten, and practiced "mind" at the age of twelve. Lin Chen has already practiced "momentum" when he was sixteen.
This is a goal that many gun practitioners will never reach for their entire lives, but Lin Chen completed it at the age of sixteen.
And since Lin Chen started this gun, since it has formed a "spirit", what a concept is this?
A warrior has created a "spirit". If he takes it out, he will have a lot of glory. This probability is only one in a billion. It does not mean that a "spirit" can be condensed among 100 million people, but a metaphor for the entire continent.
It is not difficult to see how difficult it is to condense a "spirit".
If a weapon has a "spirit", not only will its weapon power double, but its master's will also be improved.
What is called "spirit", to put it simply, is "gun spirit", a kind of soul that is hosted in a gun, a kind of soul that has thoughts and thinking, and its gun body is his body.
As long as the gun body is not broken, its gun spirit will never be destroyed.
Gradually, the light on the gun became stronger and stronger, as if venting the loneliness of so many years.
The dazzling light shone like tomorrow, shining on every corner of the auction venue. Many people blocked their eyes with their hands to prevent being injured by the light.
After the light, the true appearance of the Nine Heavens Demon-Sealing Sword gradually revealed. The sharp spear head was filled with a trace of golden light, and the body of the spear still showed a purple airflow. With Lin Chen's evil spirit and majestic face, it was like a war god coming to the world.
The sacred but invisibly revealed a sense of solemnity. Wherever Lin Chen's eyes passed, the bidders in the audience couldn't help but dodge their eyes, and did not dare to look directly into Lin Chen's eyes.
It seems that Lin Chen’s moment just now really shocked everyone here, including three seventh-level ancient warriors.
To be honest, I don’t know why the three of them didn’t have the courage to look at Lin Chen, just like three ants standing in front of an elephant, so small.
Seeing that Youcheng, who was in the encirclement, could not hold on, Lin Chen suddenly held the spear in his hand and pointed the spear to the direction where Youcheng was: "A Demon-sealing pose."
"Swish-" As Lin Chen's voice fell, the tip of the Nine Heavens Demon-Sealing Sword suddenly burst out with a pure purple light, like a demon just emerging from the abyss, full of evil spirits.
The target of this light was obviously heading towards Youcheng. When the other five people saw this purple light, they hurriedly retreated one to avoid harming themselves.
But to their surprise, after this purple light hit Youcheng, it not only did not cause harm to Youcheng, but Youcheng also enjoyed this purple light, with a comfortable expression on his face.
Everyone looked surprised when they saw it. Could this be an auxiliary martial art?
It shouldn't be that the knowledgeable seventh-level ancient warrior frowned. They were the three most authoritative people present except Lin Chen and Youcheng.
But since they couldn't see through this purple light at this moment, they felt that this was not as simple as an auxiliary martial art, and they always felt that something bad was about to happen.
Just as they were pretending to make a guess, something strange happened to Youcheng, causing the five fifth-level ancient warriors who were about to approach to retreat again.
Youcheng, who had completely absorbed the purple light, suddenly screamed wildly, then closed his eyes and knelt on the ground in the direction of Lin Chen.
In one second or two seconds, Youcheng had no movement for a long time, and a purple aura gradually emanated from his body, to be precise, a kind of demon aura.
When Youcheng stood up and opened his eyes, everyone present was shocked.
They couldn't help but shrink back, as if they wanted to stay away from Youcheng, but for some reason, when they wanted to move, they found that they could not move, as if they were suppressed by a mountain of thousands of jin.
They saw with their own eyes that the pure purple true energy was revealed when Youcheng's eyes opened, just like Lin Chen some time ago, but Lin Chen's eyes were golden, and Youcheng was pure purple.
"You can't leave alone." A hoarse voice came from Youcheng's mouth, and it felt like Youcheng was infatuated at this time, full of evil spirits.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the valley. How powerful was the confined contestants in the blink of an eye? They definitely exceeded the sixth-level ancient martial artist.
And just now, everyone clearly saw that Youcheng's internal strength was overdrawn, and his breath should be frustrated at this time, but why can he still have such strong strength?
Could it be that Youcheng didn’t use all his strength just now?
Seeing this scene, the guards at the Zhenyuan Auction looked extremely bad. They thought it was over, but the result was just beginning.
Youcheng, who roared, raised his hand and sucked it. The man who had previously complained about the Nine Heavens Demon-Sealing Sword was sucked into Youcheng's hand in the blink of an eye.
The man was completely gone at this time when he was arrogant at the beginning, and his face was filled with a panic expression.
After being sucked into Youcheng's pistol, he was quite smart. Not only did he not resist, but he was quite friendly and smiled at Youcheng. Unfortunately, his smile was too awkward.
Youcheng couldn't bear to see it and slapped him and strangled him to death: "Originally you didn't have to die, but it's a pity that you said something you shouldn't say, so it would be difficult to pay the price you shouldn't have."
After saying that, Youcheng wiped out a handful of strange purple fire and burned the man on the ground, without even a trace of blood.
Chapter completed!