The big hand of true energy covered the entire auction table, and then with a movement of five fingers, he was ready to grab the stone box with the big smile on his face.
The state of everyone present changed. Every warrior looked at Bibo Yanke, and they were all surprised. No one expected that Bibo Yanke would directly take action at the auction.
This is no longer a test, but a real preparation to snatch it! "Hmph!"
The other three century-old kings were obviously unprepared and did not expect that Bibo Yanke would suddenly take action. They were a little slow, but there was a cold snort coming from the auction stage.
A big red hand appeared out of thin air and collided with the ice blue hand, making a loud noise that spread throughout the auction house.
The walls around the auction house have cracks exploding, and dust is falling from the top of the head, making it unbearable.
If all of you here were not warriors with extreme strength, you would probably be frightened and flee on the spot.
The two colored Zhenyuan big hands touched each other and smiled at each other. The auction house fell into calm again. Lu Zhengyu stood tall, keeping the posture of his palms, with cold eyes.
"Brother, this is an auction held by my Lu family. My old man is presiding over the whole event. Are you bullying my Lu family by openly trying to rob it?
Or are you bullying me, Lu Zhengyu?"
At the end of his words, the cold light in his eyes almost solidified, hinting at anger.
"Ha ha!"
Lian Daocheng's expression changed, he took back his palm and laughed dryly.
"I was a little excited when I saw something, and I lost my temper for a moment. Please don't mind, Brother Lu!"
Although he was making a confession, his tone was calm and without any hint of guilt. It was obvious that he had never taken it to heart at all! Lu Zhengyu's eyes became colder and colder, and Bibo Yanke snatched the auction items in front of many colleagues in the Chinese martial arts world.
This is tantamount to not taking the Lu family seriously, not taking Lu Zhengyu seriously, and he has become really angry.
"Lian Daocheng, all of us want to take the things, but when we go to the Lu family auction house, we have to follow the Lu family's rules. If you want to snatch it, are you not taking us seriously?"
At this moment, the Gujiang fisherman suddenly made a sound.
Pang Meng's thick eyebrows were raised and he said in a cold voice: "Brother, if you want to take something, just decide on the price and rob it by force. That's breaking the rules!"
Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Lian Daocheng's actions. Li Xie, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back with a meaningful smile on his face and said nothing.
When Lian Daocheng saw two century-old kings expressing dissatisfaction with him, despite his arrogance, he could only retreat a little and waved his hand immediately.
"I didn't mean that. Everyone here this time is here for the broken sword in the stone box. Why would I try to rob it?"
"Don't be nervous, everyone. I just wanted to see if there was the broken sword in the stone box. I didn't want to snatch it. I will follow Brother Lu's arrangements!"
After he finished speaking, he sat back down, as if nothing had happened before. Seeing this, the other people also sat down one after another, waiting for Lu Zhengyu to take charge of the situation and start the auction of the stone box.
Lu Zhengyu was angry in his heart, but now that everyone was in front of him, he could not openly approach Lian Daocheng, so he had no choice but to give up.
In front of everyone, Lu Zhengyu pointed his finger, and the wind stirred up and turned into a sharp point, cutting the top of the stone box flatly.
The loud and clear sound of the sword before was even more real now, and there was an ancient aura gushing out from the stone box, bringing with it a hint of brilliance.
Then, a broken sword that was completely black and made of special materials was caught in Lu Zhengyu's hand and showed it to everyone.
There are already traces of rust on the broken sword. It has obviously gone through countless years, but there are a few rays of divine light hidden in the rust, indicating the supreme glory that this sword has experienced. Those older warriors,
Everyone can see how extraordinary this sword is.
After displaying it in front of everyone, Lu Zhengyu put the broken sword back into the stone box with a solemn expression.
"Everyone, this is the personal sword of the invincible Changhe Sword Immortal five hundred years ago. It is guaranteed to be genuine!"
"There is no limit to the starting price. You can bid with treasures, gold, silver, medicinal materials, etc. The one with the highest price will be given priority, but the final ownership rights will be determined by my old man!"
“Now everyone can start bidding!”
Lu Zhengyu initially planned to auction this sword as the finale so as not to affect the ten previous auction items. However, after Bibo Yanke made a fuss, he was ready to move it to the first place.
"Changhe Sword Immortal?"
Hearing Lu Zhengyu's words, all the warriors present were confused. Only those who were in the extraordinary realm who were over a hundred years old had their expressions changed in shock.
"Changhe Sword Immortal?"
Li Qingyu's beautiful eyes froze, "The invincible existence five hundred years ago?"
Luo Ziyuan next to her nodded. She was born in Emei, which has a long history. It was even comparable to Wudang Shaolin. Emei naturally has a treasured history of five hundred years ago.
"The Changhe Sword Immortal was as famous as Sanfeng Zhenren five hundred years ago. Sanfeng Zhenren shocked the world with his thirteen Tai Chi moves, while he dominated the world with his single-handed sword skills. According to legend, he obtained the ancient
Inherited and mastered the secret of immortality, after Master Sanfeng drove to the west, he still remained in this world, but I don’t know where he is!"
"I never expected that his personal sword would actually appear at the Lu family's auction. Now I understand why Master asked me to attend. It's obviously because of this broken sword!"
"You mean?
Is it possible that this broken sword contains the secret of immortality left by Changhe Sword Immortal?"
Li Qingyu's expression changed again. When he mentioned immortality, this was a huge temptation that has existed since ancient times. Who in the world does not take immortality as the ultimate goal?
Luo Ziyuan nodded heavily and looked at the four kings and Ye Chen in front of her. She knew very well that as soon as this broken sword came out, the only people present who dared to bid were the five top beings in the first row.
Lu Zhengyu announced the start of bidding. After three rows, there was complete silence, no one dared to speak.
Most people don't know the name of the Changhe Sword Immortal, nor the secret of this broken sword. Only a few very senior transcendent realms know it, but what if they know it?
In front of Changsheng, even kings will bow to him and flock to him. If they dare to bid, the kings in front of them will probably be the first to crush them.
Bibo Yanke was the first to bear the brunt and took out a jade Pixiu from his arms.
"This is a two-color Pixiu made from He's jade from the Warring States Period. It has a history of thousands of years!"
Bibo Yanke spoke concisely and concisely, holding the jade Pixiu in his palm.
The Pixiu is white on the outside and vermilion on the inside, alternating between two colors, with ancient inscriptions on it. It is obviously a priceless antique, with a conservative estimate of over $100 million.
Such a treasure, if presented at an ordinary auction, would definitely shock the entire audience.
The Gujiang Diaosou looked indifferent. He looked through his sleeves and found an item in his hand. It was a jade wine flask, crystal clear. He introduced a trace of wine into it. Through the jade wall, he could actually see
Every trace of the wine flowing through the interior of the flask is clearly visible, with a hint of blood red color, just like the veins and veins of the human body.
"The Blood Wine Bottle, the royal treasure of the Zhao Kingdom during the war period!"
Gujiang Diaosou introduced.
Pang Meng and Li Xie also took out the things they had prepared one after another. They were all the greatest treasures in the world and were extremely valuable. They were enough to attract countless wealthy businessmen and nobles to rob them, causing a sensation in all directions.
The warriors at the rear held their breaths and smacked their lips secretly. Four hundred-year-old kings had made such a big move casually, and they were obviously determined to get this broken sword.
After everyone was shocked, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Ye Chen, who was sitting in the center of the first row.
When Ye Chen arrived, he was obviously here to participate in the auction. At the auction, the only thing that was most likely to make Ye Chen drop his eyes was this broken sword. They all wanted to know what Ye Chen would bring out to participate in the bidding.
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Ye Chen had just finished drinking the milk. He grabbed the milk bottle, stretched, then fumbled in the pocket of his casual clothes and took out something.
"Since they are all bidding with things, then I will use real money!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly and held something on his fingertips. The whole place suddenly fell into silence. Even the four century-old kings all shrank their pupils and felt incredible.
Ye Chen's fingertips suddenly held an ordinary one-yuan coin!