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Chapter 80 The sensation of the special auction of fighting skills (7)

 Chapter 80: The Sensation of the Fighting Skills Special Auction (7)

On the side of the room facing Xiao Yan, under the dim light, it can be seen that groups of three or three groups are sitting together and discussing something. From time to time, they turn their heads and stare at the auction table, looking a little absent-minded. Although they can't see their faces clearly, they are not

He kept tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, revealing his anxious heart beneath the silence.

"The show is about to begin. Usually this time won't be too long. The auction house is very experienced in grasping this time." Le Shaolong smiled, as if he had expected it.

"I've kept everyone waiting! The following auction will be even more exciting, are you all ready?" The music stopped, the lights on the auction table suddenly turned on, and the auctioneer stood on the auction table with an excited voice and a pair of narrow eyes.

He stood, looking down with a little shrewdness.

When he saw everyone's bodies suddenly became excited and sat up straight, and their expectant eyes were enough to melt him, the auctioneer smiled slightly and said: "I guess everyone has guessed that what comes next will be a high-level fighting skill at the Yi level."

's auction."

There was a burst of cheers below.

But the auctioneer changed the subject and lowered his tone: "However, although high-level Yi-level fighting skills are not infrequent in the Dou Emperor Continent, the supply has always been in short supply. Therefore, although my auction house vigorously collects, we can only collect them this time.

I have collected two hundred pieces..."

The auctioneer did not announce the auction immediately, but tried to hint that the value and quantity of high-level Yi-level fighting skills were not high.

Four hundred and fifty volumes of basic Yi-level fighting skills, three hundred and fifty volumes of intermediate Yi-level combat skills, and two hundred volumes of advanced Yi-level combat skills may seem like a lot. However, almost all the big forces have no regard for the basic and Yi-level fighting skills.

Even the middle-level and intermediate-level people have not taken action. If they don't take action, it means they are not tempted yet and the temptation is not enough. Now, when the high-level Yi-level people come, they will definitely take action.

The small forces are jealous, the middle forces are crazy, and the big forces are tempted. This is the advanced fighting skill of the Yi level, the peak attraction below the world level. As soon as the auction is announced, it can be foreseen that it will be "there is no such thing as a ruthless move, only a ruthless one"

", let alone two hundred, even if it is doubled, it is still not enough, it will never be enough.

Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on the screen in the middle of the auction table. Although it was still blank, his breathing was already a little rapid.

"Difficult? No matter how difficult it is, I have to risk my life to take pictures of them all." Xiao Yan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and there was a fierceness in his words through gritted teeth.

"Young Master Xiao is so handsome. I just like Young Master Xiao's courage." Xiao Zhan echoed from the side. Xiao Yan's words fit Xiao Zhan's taste so well.

"Stop saying a few words, and no one will think you are dumb." Nan Erming said to Xiao Zhan, with a slightly cold smile on his face. He felt that this move was inappropriate, but he couldn't explain the reason.

"Go, go. Stay somewhere cool." Xiao Zhan's face turned red with anger, and he couldn't figure out what kind of epilepsy Nan Erming had.

"Young Master Xiao, calm down. And Xiao Zhan, please stop talking." Le Shaolong spoke and glared at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan was very angry and unconvinced; Xiao Yan also felt confused and looked at Le Shaolong.

"Is it wrong to take pictures of everything?" Even Ziying and Fengfeng were filled with questions.

"Of course it would be nice to take pictures of everything. Do you think I don't want to?" Le Shaolong sighed and continued.

"First, something that everyone is passionate about must be expensive. All two hundred high-level fighting skills have been won. The expenditure of funds will definitely have a great impact on the more advanced fighting skills that will be auctioned later."

“Secondly, we don’t know much about the more advanced fighting skills later on, but with such a huge special auction of fighting skills, they will definitely not be too scarce. So when we choose between the two in terms of the urgent need, we will definitely prefer

For the latter, more funds must be reserved just in case.”

"The third is the most important reason, and it is what I have been worried about. There are many major forces here. Although Master Xiao said that the troops are divided into three groups, the three groups include all the advanced fighting skills of Yi level, which will definitely arouse public outrage. Instead of staying here,

If you want to bring disaster, it is better to take a step back, strike a balance, and bid for about half of the price."

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