With so many multi-stones in his hand, Duan Lingtian didn't feel any pressure to bid for the 'Xuan Yin'.
"Xuanyin, starting bidding for one hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
Soon, Zhou Jihong spoke loudly on the auction table and began to auction the 'Xuan Yin' in his hand.
"One hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
As soon as Zhou Ji finished speaking, someone made a bid.
"Two hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
As soon as the former finished speaking, someone else followed him. The effect of 'Xuanyin' obviously attracted a lot of people.
"Three hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
"Four hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
…
Later, there were offers one after another.
After a while, the price of Xuan Yin was auctioned to "a thousand high-grade Yuan stones". At this time, the number of bidders did not decrease, there were still the same number.
"One thousand one hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
"Twelve hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
…
"Two thousand one hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
"Two thousand two hundred high-grade Yuan stones!"
…
There were bursts of bidding sounds in my ears, but every time the price increased, it was only a mere hundred high-grade Yuan stones.
It was okay at first, but later on, it made Duan Lingtian a little upset.
"Ten thousand high-grade Yuan stones!"
When someone quoted ‘three thousand two hundred high-grade Yuan Stones’, Duan Lingtian, who could no longer bear it, quoted the price in one breath.
Duan Lingtian's voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed the noise in the Zhou family auction house.
Ten thousand high-grade Yuan stones!
As soon as Duan Lingtian made a quotation, he attracted the attention of many people, and eyes focused on him from all directions.
"It's him!"
Soon, many people recognized Duan Lingtian.
"The young master of the Zhenwu Sect was killed by the woman next to him just now... The old man next to the young master of the Zhenwu Sect died in his hands."
"Looking at the 'vision of heaven and earth' caused by the convergence of the power of heaven and earth when the old man next to the young master of the Zhenwu Sect takes action, it should be an existence at the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm."
"But there is such a being. A sword with all his strength was caught with one finger of his bare hand... His strength is at least above the 'Seventh Level of the Martial King Realm'!"
…
Many people whispered and looked at Duan Lingtian with fearful eyes.
After a while, no one continued to increase the price.
Perhaps he was frightened by the ‘high price’ reported by Duan Lingtian, or perhaps he was afraid of making an offer due to Duan Lingtian’s strong strength.
After Zhou Ji counted down three times, Duan Lingtian successfully bid for the 'Xuan Yin'.
Duan Lingtian successfully exchanged 10,000 high-grade Yuan Stones for 'Xuan Yin', and Zhou Ji, the 'steward' of the Zhou Family Auction House, personally delivered the items to him.
"What a big rack!"
"If you had his strength, you could have such a big arrogance."
…
Seeing this scene, many people sighed.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency."
After Zhou Ji handed Xuan Yin to Duan Lingtian, he congratulated him with a smile and asked curiously: "Sir, you and I are considered acquaintances... but we don't know your name?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, as if he had discovered something, and said casually.
When Zhou Ji heard this, he left a little embarrassed, thinking that Duan Lingtian was unwilling to tell him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
After a moment, several harsh wind howls came in succession. The source of the wind howls was exactly the direction Duan Lingtian was looking at.
"It came slower than I expected."
Duan Lingtian murmured.
But everyone else, including Zhou Ji, now felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all looked at the place where the sound came from with fear in their eyes.
After a moment, five figures appeared. Among the five, a middle-aged man was the leader. The remaining four were all old men who were over seventy years old and had half their feet in the coffin.
"Wu Jian?!"
Seeing the middle-aged man at the head, Zhou Ji's face became slightly solemn, but he didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of the visitor.
"It's 'Wu Jian', the young master of Zhenwu Sect!"
Soon, some of the guests at Zhou's auction house recognized the leader of the five people who came.
"Young Master of the Zhenwu Sect? Wasn't he just killed?"
Many people are confused.
"The person who was killed just now was another young master of the Zhenwu Sect... The masters of this generation of Zhenwu Sect have two sons in total. The one who was killed was the younger son, and this is the eldest son."
"So that's it...but the other young master of Zhenwu Sect came really quickly."
"I heard that the young master of the Zhenwu Sect was originally the 'steward' solely responsible for the Zhenwu Sect's properties in Taiping City... It's not surprising that he came here as soon as possible."
"The woman in red who killed his brother may have limited strength... However, the young man in purple next to the woman in red is a strong man above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm! He did not wait for the strong men of the Zhenyuan Sect and took action on his own.
I'm afraid it would be a bit reckless to bring someone here."
"Reckless? I guess you don't know... This young master of the Zhenwu Sect is a devilish martial arts prodigy in his own right. He broke through to the 'Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor Realm' two years ago."
"I see...it looks like there will be something good to watch today."
…
The entire Zhou family auction house became lively. A group of guests were no longer auctioning. Their eyes sometimes fell on the five people high in the sky, and sometimes fell on a man and a woman in the pavilion not far away.
Today's protagonists are none other than them.
"Wu Jian? Young master of Zhenwu Sect?"
From the discussion among the surrounding guests at the auction house, Duan Lingtian also knew the identity of the visitor, and couldn't help but murmur, "If the master of the Zhenwu Sect knew that his two sons died in my hands... but he didn't know that he would
What’s that expression?”
"It was you who killed my brother and my Zhenwu Sect elder?"
Not long after, Wu Jian, who was standing in the air, glanced at Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu and asked in a deep voice.
However, the two of them paid no attention to him.
"Tian Wu, you stay here... just leave him to me."
Duan Lingtian said hello to Tian Wu beside him. After receiving Tian Wu's response, he stood up unhurriedly and walked out of the pavilion slowly.
"What? You want to abandon her and run away?"
When Wu Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer, "Although she is the murderer of my brother, if you hadn't killed me, the elder of the Zhenwu Sect, she would have been killed by my elder of the Zhenwu Sect!"
"You, don't even think about escaping."
Wu Jian looked at Duan Lingtian with cold eyes.
"escape?"
Hearing Wu Jian's words, Duan Lingtian, who had just walked out of the pavilion, couldn't help but be startled.
This Wu Jian, thought he was going to escape?
On the auction stage, Zhou Ji stood there with a slightly strange expression on his face, "Wu Jian, are you underestimating him?"
He knew very well the strength of the young man in purple. He was not inferior to him, or even stronger than him.
However, he had no intention of reminding Wu Jian.
"Are you the brother of that playboy just now?"
Duan Lingtian did not leave as Wu Jian expected. After walking out of the pavilion, he jumped into the air and stood face to face with Wu Jian. He asked in a calm tone.
"snort!"
Wu Jian snorted coldly, and the air around him seemed to be a bit colder. This showed how angry he was inside.
"Do you think... you alone can make me run away?"
Duan Lingtian looked Wu Jian up and down for a while, then smiled faintly, his face was as calm as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his expression. As he spoke, he seemed not to take Wu Jian seriously at all.
"You're looking for death!"
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's sarcasm, Wu Jian's eyes became colder and sterner, and waves of frightening chills emanated from his body.
He, Wu Jian, is the son of the leader of the Zhenwu Sect and the proud son of heaven.
Since childhood, he has shown extremely evil talent and understanding. In the end, he has skyrocketed all the way. In his early forties, he has broken through to the 'Martial Emperor Realm' and became a powerful Martial Emperor.
Now, more than ten years later, he has reached the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm and has become one of the pillars of Zhenwu Sect.
Today, he came to avenge his beloved brother, but was humiliated by his enemies, making his anger uncontrollable and ready to come out without reservation.
boom!
At the same time, the energy in Wu Jian's body surged, turning into milky white flames in an instant, causing the power of heaven and earth to turbulence in the void above his head, and in a moment it turned into a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.
The phantom of an ancient blue dragon appeared, lifelike, and the huge body of the ancient blue dragon gave people a visual shock.
For a moment, the milky white flame changed and incorporated several other 'mysteries'.
As Wu Jian raised his hand, a seven-foot spear appeared in his hand. The spear shook like a dragon coming out of its cave, spraying out a sharp spear light.
For a moment, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent again, and finally gathered into the power of three ancient blue dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons.
"die!"
Suddenly, Wu Jian let out a loud shout, and shot at Duan Lingtian with both his men and his gun. It was like a bolt of lightning that flashed away.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Wherever Wu Jian passed, the sound of air explosions undulated continuously, and the force of the rolling shook the air currents in the air. Invisible air waves were set off, turning into strong winds that ravaged the entire Zhou family auction house.
For a time, there was a strong wind and dust in the auction house.
However, none of the guests in the auction house left the auction house because of this. Their eyes were fixed on the purple figure high in the sky.
They knew that there was going to be a good show soon.
Wu Jian, who is at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, faces off against the young man in purple who is at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Young Sect Master!"
Wu Jian took action so quickly that the four old men following him did not have time to react. When they did, they found that their young sect leader had already taken action.
At this time, although they were unsure, they could only bite the bullet.
On strength.
None of the four of them is as good as "Wu Jian", but who makes them the elders of Zhenwu Sect?
Could it be that the young sect leader was already involved and they still stood idly by?
call!
Just when Wu Jian and the four old men attacked together to kill Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian disappeared out of thin air in front of their eyes, making their attack like a violent storm in vain.
"So fast!"
For a moment, a group of guests in the Zhou family auction house were in an uproar.