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Chapter 80 The sensation of the special auction of fighting skills (9)

"Haha, brother Xiao Yan is still as courageous as ever. " Qing Haoran sat on the chair and clasped his hands and laughed. He knew that this little money was really nothing to Xiao Yan.

"This price is not outrageous, but it is definitely the limit. These ten belong to my brother. Since my brother has already made a move, it will be my turn soon." Zhenni stroked her hands.

Brushing the loose black hair on his forehead, he murmured to himself, confidently drawing a conclusion for Xiao Yan's round.

The bright red numbers on the screen were still a little dazzling. Time was passing by quickly. No one took action anymore, but there were many voices talking: "This guy is really a lunatic. He called the price so high from the beginning!"

"Let's avoid this lunatic's energy first. The high-level fighting skills at the Yi level have just started to be auctioned. There are more to come. I don't believe he can auction them all at once."

"Did you take all the photos? I'm afraid I don't have the strength."

"Even if he has that kind of strength, isn't he afraid of causing public outrage? There aren't many good people here. When the time comes... hehe, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the consequences."

Three minutes were up, and in the end, no one raised the price. As Zhen Ni said, the ten high-level fighting skills fell into Xiao Yan's hands, and a smile suddenly broke out on Xiao Yan's face.

"Congratulations to the friends who won the fighting skills! Continue below." A smile appeared on the auctioneer's face, and he waved his hand gently, and the fighting skills on the screen were immediately updated.

Looking at everyone's stern looks, the auctioneer waited for a new round of bidding with a bit of pride.

It would be better if the price of the previous bidder could be exceeded this time. The auctioneer thought this and felt happy in his heart.

But one minute passed, and two minutes passed, and the numbers on the screen still did not jump. It was as quiet as a virgin, and a little cold sweat began to break out on the auctioneer's forehead.

What is the situation? Why is there no one bidding? Could it be that the display update is wrong and it is not a high-level fighting skill? The auctioneer's eyes widened and he stared at the screen carefully.

That's right, it's a ten-level advanced fighting skill. How come no one bids? The auctioneer suddenly became extremely uneasy and quickly turned back to see what was going on under the stage.

Everyone in the audience stared at the screen, but no one took action. The extreme contrast between the fiery hearts and the quiet screen made the entire auction hall fall into silence...


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