The other two people didn't hesitate at all and followed closely behind.
However, after more than half an hour, the expressions of the three of them turned completely gloomy.
After chasing for so long, not only did they fail to catch up with Wang Fan, but they completely lost track of Wang Fan.
"What a heaven-defying spacecraft magic weapon. It was able to escape the pursuit of the three of us."
"This person is not only able to kill Gou Yao of the Scalper Society with his fifth-level strength, but he also has such a top-notch spacecraft magic weapon. He must have a big secret."
"It's just a pity that he escaped."
The three of them murmured extremely unwillingly before giving up the pursuit.
On the spaceship, Wang Fan's expression was also extremely gloomy. He never thought that his battle with Gou Yao would actually attract powerful men from the fifth and sixth levels of the King Realm.
Fortunately, he has this magic weapon of the spaceship, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to escape the opponent's pursuit.
Wang Fan endured his weakness and controlled the spacecraft to fly rapidly. He did not slow down until he could no longer feel the presence of the three people.
His mental power spread out crazily, shrouding the surroundings. After a moment, he found a direction and galloped away.
When the spaceship arrived at an empty mountain range, Wang Fan put away the spaceship, grabbed the shadow knife and opened a cave in a corner, and then went straight in.
In this battle, Wang Fan was seriously injured and suffered a lot of damage, so he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise he would not dare to participate in the black market auction at all.
At the same time, he also truly realized his shortcomings.
Originally, he thought that with the Qijue Sword and other means, he could kill anyone below the second level of King Realm. But after experiencing the battle with Gou Yao, he realized that he was a little too inflated.
Gou Yao, a mere ninth-level monk, almost killed him with the king-level martial arts Void Palm. If a monk at the first-level king level used this void palm, he would definitely die.
At this time, Wang Fan had already realized that with the improvement of his strength, martial arts such as Qijue Sword could no longer be called trump cards, or in other words, they could no longer keep up with his cultivation level.
He must practice king-level martial arts in order to maximize his combat power.
Wang Fan pondered for a while in the cave, and then directly grabbed the glorious space ring.
After spending more than an hour, he cracked the internal restriction and penetrated it with his mental power.
However, Wang Fan was greatly disappointed when he saw what was inside Gou Yao's space ring.
Compared with that mysterious girl, Gou Yao is really poor, with less than 10 million high-grade spiritual stones. Apart from these less than 10 million high-grade spiritual stones, the rest are just some pills.
Although those elixirs were good, in the eyes of Wang Fan, a master of alchemy, they were nothing more than bullshit.
"Poor, really poor. I really don't know how this guy managed to survive. Did he live like a dog for so many years? He is so poor."
Wang Fan frowned and murmured rather unhappily.
If Gou Yao could hear Wang Fan's whisper, he would definitely be so angry that he would come back to life again.
Is he poor? Is he poor? All these elixirs are money! You know, he has so many elixirs, but they cost him hundreds of millions of high-grade spiritual stones.
Wang Fan muttered unhappily and was about to withdraw his mental power when he suddenly saw a parchment in a corner that looked like garbage.
This parchment is really just like garbage, thrown casually in a corner, and it is inconspicuous at all. If Wang Fan hadn't looked carefully, he would have simply ignored this parchment.
Looking at the parchment, he thought about it and immediately took it out and held it in his hand.
Holding the parchment in hand
At that moment, Wang Fan immediately felt the breath of time. It was obvious that this parchment was very old.
Wang Fan slowly opened it, and the words "Void Palm" immediately appeared in his sight.
"King-level martial arts, Void Palm?" Wang Fan looked at these three characters, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
Next, Wang Fan did not study the Void Palm, but grabbed a lot of elixirs and spiritual stones, and began to nurse his injuries and restore his cultivation.
While Wang Fan was recuperating his injuries and recovering his cultivation, the young man who sold Wang Fan the auction tickets in Jiaolong City looked a little ugly.
It had been five or six hours, and Elder Gou hadn't come back yet, which made him feel uneasy.
You must know that Elder Gou is the number one person under the Yellow Bull Club King Realm. Within the realm, he is almost invincible.
A few years ago, he relied on his strength at the ninth level to kill a ruthless man at the second level of the King Realm and became famous in one battle.
Originally, from the young man's point of view, Elder Gou was just chasing down an ant on the fifth level, and it wouldn't take long at all. But why has Elder Gou not come back even after five or six hours have passed?
This is not the key. The most important thing is that he has sent several messages to Elder Gou, but there has been no response.
Is it possible that something happened to Elder Gou?
When the young man thought of this, his face immediately became even more ugly.
He no longer had any intention of selling tickets for the auction, but planned to leave here and report this matter.
But just as he was about to leave, three extremely huge pressures suddenly emerged from here. In an instant, the expressions of both him and the other people selling tickets changed drastically in an instant.
They immediately stopped their movements, quickly lowered their heads, and their expressions became extremely respectful.
Not long after, three men slowly appeared not far away from them. These three men were the ones who were chasing Wang Fan, but they did not catch up.
"Three city lords?" When the young people saw these three people, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their expressions became even more respectful.
These three people are the three city lords of Flood Dragon City, and their strength has reached the fifth level of King Realm or above. Although the scalpers are good, they cannot afford to offend the three major city lords.
"Three city lords, I wonder what the three adults are here for?" The young man who had previously sold Wang Fan tickets suppressed the fear in his heart and raised his head and asked respectfully.
"I previously sent Gou Yao to kill only one fifth-level junior. Did that fifth-level junior buy the auction ticket from you? Who sold it to him?"
The good-looking middle-aged man in the middle asked in a deep voice.
When the young man heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead immediately, "Go back to the Lord of the City, I sold it to him."
"Oh, then which location did you sell him the tickets for?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he asked again.
He was afraid that Wang Fan had not come to buy the tickets. If so, Wang Fan would probably not come back after leaving. But if Wang Fan had purchased the tickets, it would be different.
He believed that there was a great possibility that Wang Fan would come back.
The young man had more cold sweat on his forehead, streaming down like rain. He wanted to tell the city lord Wang Fan the number of the private room where he bought the tickets, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't remember it.
When the middle-aged man saw the young man's expression, he knew that he no longer remembered. He couldn't help but turned cold and said, "Humph, I don't even remember this. From now on, your scalpers will no longer be allowed to sell auction tickets."
He said that and left the place immediately.
The young man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He knew that he was finished.
He ruined such a huge financial opportunity, and the higher-ups will never let him go after he returns.