Chapter 122 Sharpen the knife and rush to the fat sheep!
Immediately afterwards, the red-haired old man continued to speak, followed by some elixirs, secret skills, and magical weapons. However, Ye Xingchen did not intend to continue bidding, but became spectators.
After a while, the auction ended with the enthusiastic speech of the red-haired old man.
Immediately, people in the entire auction hall left one after another, and the place was empty in an instant.
Half an hour later.
In a remote corner outside the city, Ye Xingchen and Zhao Qing were walking slowly, chatting and laughing, and seemed to be in a good mood.
The next moment, Zhao Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and with his strong soul power, he had already noticed that someone was secretly following him behind him.
'Sure enough, a tail is following!'
'This tail has appeared since our Yixian Pavilion, but I don't know if it was caused by the dragon's silver spear, or if someone regarded us as fat sheep.'
Ye Xingchen's eyes were slightly cold, and then he spoke, and he also noticed the person following closely behind him.
After paying for the spiritual crystals at the backstage of the Immortal Pavilion, the two people left the Immortal Pavilion with their respective auction items, and deliberately chose to leave the city immediately and walk in a remote direction.
The purpose was to see if anyone was following me, and now it seems that everything is as expected.
The two of them were still walking forward leisurely, slowly walking into a dense jungle, and at this moment Ye Xingchen's eyes moved!
'Have you finally lost your patience and are about to show up?'
Three powerful waves came from behind, from far to near, without any cover-up, showing off a sense of unscrupulousness!
Zhao Qing frowned slightly after feeling the three waves behind him, but he was not worried, but rather confused.
Because if it was really the tail left intentionally by the opponent's battle formation master because of the Dragon Silver Spear, it would never have shown its traces so brazenly, and it should have been closely following and monitoring the two of them.
'So...isn't that right?'
Sighing secretly, Zhao Qing was a little disappointed.
'Hahahahaha! Sharpen the knife and sharpen the fat sheep! There are two big fat sheep in total! I'm here!'
A ferocious laughter suddenly sounded, and three rapid waves finally appeared in front of the two of them!
The leader had a mask on his face and a burly figure. Although his face was covered, there was a strong smell of blood all over his body, as if his hands were already stained with blood!
But behind him were two men dressed exactly the same, wearing masks and exuding a bloody aura.
Seeing the three people appearing, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed.
‘It turns out to be the person from the Immortal Pavilion Auction Hall. It seems that this time we have been treated as fat sheep!
Ye Xingchen sneered and said that this man was the man who had previously competed for the Dragon Silver Spear, and was not someone sent by the battle formation master of Zixiao Shrine.
Zhao Qinghao's behavior of throwing away 500,000 low-grade spiritual crystals aroused the greed of these people!
I want to kill the two of them and seize the treasure!
'Hehe! Five hundred thousand low-grade spiritual crystals! You are really rich! You've done a good job of pretending. No surprise, he must be a disciple who has just come out from a certain sect or aristocratic family. He thinks he is powerful, and he didn't even see any blood.
But, this kind of fat sheep is my favorite! Every time I kill one, I make a huge profit! It looks like the harvest today is even more amazing!'
The ferocious voice of the burly man at the head exuded bursts of murderous intent and passion!
Looking at Ye Xingchen and Zhao Qing was like looking at two lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
'Although a person in the early stage of Qi Realm can't distinguish the fluctuation of cultivation level, he won't be that powerful! Hey, you guys are going to die for me!'
‘Buzz’
The burly man at the head let out a ferocious laugh, and his whole body instantly exuded the fluctuations of his cultivation in the early stage of the Nether Soul Realm. His figure was like the wind, and he rushed towards Ye Xingchen with a strong murderous intention!
The two people following him followed him tacitly, one on the left and the other on the right, outflanking him from both sides. Their cultivation had also reached the Great Perfection of Qi Realm, and their movements were obviously very experienced.
Boom!
A fist emitting a rich red light hit Ye Xingchen's chest directly. The fist was fierce and powerful!
The burly man at the head seemed to have seen that in the next moment, this guy who was only in the early stage of Qi Realm would explode like a watermelon.
He was blown to pieces by his own punch, and he died without a whole body!
But then he felt something was wrong!
Because he couldn't feel a trace of fear from this guy,
The other party just looked at him quietly, unmoved, not even breathing.
Even the burly man could see the other person's clear black and white eyes, which contained only indifference and a completely calm look.
'Pretend to be a ghost and you will die for me!'
The burly man snorted and punched faster and harder!
'It's interesting. I didn't expect to learn the secret art of body training.'
Ye Xingchen's indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Although this burly man's fist strength was surging, what was even more powerful was that his fist itself was as if covered with a thick layer of iron. Both his attack power and defense power were significantly improved.
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This is a phenomenon that will only occur if you have practiced a certain body-refining secret and tempered your physical body.
Zhao Qing had stepped aside and did not take action. In fact, he knew that he did not need to take action himself.
Because he had already felt a sense of danger from Ye Xingchen. At this moment, Ye Xingchen was like a sleeping ancient beast, as if he would wake up the next moment and tear apart everything in front of him.
Deep in his eyes, the red fist that was getting closer and closer was reflected. When it was only about three inches away from his chest, Ye Xingchen clenched his right fist slightly, aimed at the burly man's fist and punched it directly.
'How dare you fight with me? You really don't know how to live or die!'
When the burly man saw that Ye Xingchen finally moved, but actually chose to fist fight with him, he immediately let out a ferocious smile, and all the wrong feelings in his heart disappeared.
Because no one knows his fists better than him. In addition to the power of a set of unique combat techniques, his punch itself is truly terrifying because of the physical power contained in it!
But physical strength is what he is proud of! Therefore, melee combat has always been his strength and his favorite way of fighting!
In the burly man's cruel and expectant eyes, his red fist and Bai Zhe's fist hit one place hard!
Bang!
A terrifying wave of power erupted between the two fists, and the air waves visible to the naked eye burst out. Dozens of huge cracks instantly opened in the surrounding ground centered on the two people, and the air spread out.
The strength of the fist is tens of feet!
The burly man's eyes suddenly solidified!
From cruelty and expectation, it turned into disbelief, horror, and finally into deep fear!
His proud fist began to break apart from the fingertips, all the way to the joint of the strong right forearm. The tough skin was torn open, the tendons were severed, and the pale bone residue was exposed.
The burly man also flew upside down at the same time, dragging his body across the ground for a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and finally stopped after collapsing a big tree.
puff!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from under the mask. The burly man struggled to sit up and looked at his miserable right arm. His mind was filled with confusion, fear, and disbelief.
He felt that what he had just faced was not a person, but a falling star!
The power blasting from Bai Zhe's fist was like a star exploding, so powerful that even if his physical strength were twice as strong, he would still be destroyed by the blast!
'The combat power far exceeds the cultivation level! You...who are you? How can your physical strength be so terrifying? The secret skill of body refining! You also possess the secret skill of body refining!'
The burly man's ferocious eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Ye Xingchen, full of boundless fear!
By now, he fully understood why the other party was so calm and calm. It was because the physical strength that he was so proud of was so ridiculous in the eyes of the other party!
It's ridiculous to use a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
At the same time, a terrible thought suddenly emerged from the depths of the burly man's heart!
Who is the fat sheep today?
For a moment, I felt a strong sense of regret. I had committed many evil deeds in Sin City over the years, and it had always been smooth sailing. Unexpectedly, I finally hit the wall.