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Chapter 666 Treasure Capture

The young man who had just walked to the first row and sat down was Ye Chen. He had just chatted with Lu Zhengyu for a few words backstage, and then went to the front desk of the hotel to get a glass of milk. It was not until the bell rang that he was late.

Most of the warriors present, those leaders, or heads of aristocratic families, have met Ye Chen. Only some young warriors who were brought out to see the world did not know Ye Chen's true face, so at this moment, all of them were secretly

Shocking.

The young man next to Qi Jianying recovered from his surprise, but the shock on his face was not diminished at all. He didn't understand how Ye Chen could sit in the first row, how dare he?

Among the younger generation, even young heroes like his senior brother Qi Jianying can only sit in the fifth row. Goddess geniuses like Li Qingyu and Luo Ziyuan are also in this row.

But Ye Chen rose up the ranks and sat unceremoniously in the first row, and he still sat in the center position. This was because he had never paid attention to the four century-old kings in the first row.

If you dare to sit in the same row with these four people and sit in the middle seat, either you are ignorant and stupid, or you think you are enough to be on par with these four people, or even better than them.

But Ye Chen looks only a year or two older than him, how can he compete with these century-old weirdos?

But what puzzled him greatly was that Ye Chen sat in the first row and was so casual and unrestrained. The four century-old kings next to him seemed not to see them at all. Except for Bibo Yanke who snorted heavily, the rest

The person showed no reaction, as if they acquiesced.

He turned to Qi Jianying next to him and lowered his voice: "Brother, is that guy crazy? He actually sat in the middle?

Isn’t he afraid that the four kings will tear him apart?”

He waited for Qi Jianying's answer, but found that Qi Jianying was in a daze, her expression changing again and again, and her eyes were extremely solemn.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

He patted Qi Jianying's shoulder and asked.

Qi Jianying finally regained consciousness, took a deep breath, and murmured.

"I didn't expect that he would actually come too!"

"he?"

The young man's expression became even more astonished, "Are you talking about that young man?

who is he?"

Qi Jianying recalled the battle at South Beach, where Ye Chen's overwhelming power swept through all the transcendent realms. He couldn't help but take a breath and said with emotion: "If you want to ask among the younger generation in the Chinese martial arts world, who is qualified to be on an equal footing with a king-level being?

, he is the only one!"

"He is the legend of the world, Ye Lingtian!"

When the young man heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly and he almost jumped out of his chair.

"What?

Oh my god?

Is he Ye Lingtian?"

Ye Chen's deeds have already become a legend in today's Chinese martial arts world. He is widely known. The older generation respects him and respects him. The younger generation, almost everyone respects him as an idol and a lifelong role model.

But he didn't expect to see this living legend in such a situation.

The other young warriors in the auction house also learned about Ye Chen's identity through the introduction of their elders. Their previous surprises and confused looks turned into awe and respect.

Those young warriors who were reluctant to go out before are now in high spirits. They are secretly glad to have come with their elders this time. Otherwise, how could they have met this most legendary figure in the Chinese martial arts world?

Luo Ziyuan was sitting peacefully, but her beautiful eyes were looking at Ye Chen. Ye Chen was leaning on the seat with his legs crossed, looking very casual and unrestrained, which made her eyes shine brighter.

The current king level is regarded as the most powerful, but the king level a hundred years ago is even higher than this.

But Ye Chen, at less than 20 years old, is between the century-old kings. He is able to control the whole scene with ease. No one in the younger generation can match such a transcendent demeanor.

She looked at Ye Chen for a long time, then suddenly smiled and spoke softly.

"Huikong is far inferior to him!"

Li Qingyu next to him heard this and was noncommittal.

Shaolin Huikong and Emei Ziyuan, these two people are neck and neck, they are the most powerful geniuses above the nine geniuses, but no matter how powerful they are, how can they compare with the undefeated emperor who is so powerful that he can defeat thousands of armies with one man?

Huikong is extremely talented and a Shaolin prodigy. He has been taught by Master Zhide since he was a child. His cultivation has already reached the extraordinary level, but so what?

The current Huikong still has to live below the king level. Not only that, even in the transcendent realm, he is still in the lower reaches, but now Ye Chen is already fighting in the world, competing with the century-old king level.

Even supersonic fighter jets can be cut down with one sword. Comparing the two, the difference is clear.

She gently touched the Lingyuan Divine Sword and suddenly asked: "Ziyuan, do you want to change the target of Taoist companions?"

A touch of red clouds flew up on Luo Ziyuan's face. She thought for a moment and shook her head.

"It's too early to talk about this now, but there is no doubt that he is the strongest among his peers. My wish to see him has been fulfilled!"

"What I want most now is to see him fight with others and see his true power!"

Li Qingyu's beautiful eyes narrowed and she nodded lightly. Not only Luo Ziyuan, but even she, who had seen Ye Chen sweep across South Beach before, was extremely curious about Ye Chen's power at this moment.

Because they learned Ye Chen's identity, the young people in the auction house became a little restless, but a voice resounded through the hall at this moment.

"It seems that all the guests today have arrived. My old man announced that the tenth martial arts auction of the Lu Family in Lucheng has officially begun!"

As the words fell, Lu Zhengyu appeared on the auction stage in a Tang suit.

Since the Lu family took root in Lu City more than a hundred years ago, they have held an auction every ten years and invited colleagues from the martial arts world to participate. In total, this is the tenth time.

In front of everyone, he raised his hand, and invisible force penetrated into the underground of the auction platform. Ten auction pillars suddenly rose from the bottom of the auction platform and stabilized steadily on the platform.

There is an additional item in the crystal glass of each auction pillar, which is obviously the auction item tonight.

"These are the ten auction items tonight. My Lu family's auctions have always been known for their simplicity and efficiency. They are never sloppy, and it is the same tonight!"

"Skip all the tedious links. Now, I announce the start of the auction of the first item, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum unearthed from Shennongjia!"

"I don’t think I need to introduce the efficacy of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. The starting price is 30 million. Now everyone starts bidding. The one with the highest price will get it!"

Lu Zhengyu's words were sonorous, and no one in the audience dared to refute. The Lu family has deep roots in Lu City and has a history of hundreds of years, all because of the kingly care of Lu Zhengyu. Who dares to be presumptuous?

Some warriors had already raised the auction signs and were preparing to bid. At this moment, Gu Jiang Diaosou, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly spoke up.

"Brother Lu, ten auction items?

I think you made a mistake?"

"There should be eleven items in the auction, right?"

His gaze was like a torch, looking directly at Lu Zhengyu.

"We came all the way this time just for that thing. As for other things, how can we see them?"

"You and I have been friends for hundreds of years, and I don't want to break the rules of your Lu family's auction, but I have a request. Before auctioning these things, you must take out that item first. We don't have time to wait for these ants to compete with each other!"

"That thing, I hope Brother Lu will put it first for auction!"

The Gujiang Diaosou had always been taciturn, but when he spoke, he spoke with authority and an unquestionable tone.

The expressions of all the Chinese warriors behind them changed wildly. When they heard the Gujiang Diaosou call them ants, they were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to show any signs of it.

In front of Gujiang Diaosou, they are indeed no different from ants.

Gujiang Diaosou spoke, and Bibo Yanke next to him also raised his eyes at this moment.

"Yes, Brother Lu, what should I say? The highlight of tonight's auction should also be on that thing. I know you want to put it as the finale, but we can't wait!"

"You should know that at our age, life is passing by every minute, and we don't want to wait!"

"I'll put my words here. At this moment, whoever dares to make a bid will be killed by Bibo Yanke after I go out!"

Bibo Yanke's words completely disrupted the auction. Those in the Transcendent Realm, Martial Lord and the like quickly put down the signs they held up. Being targeted by a king level meant that they were certain to die.

Pang Meng and Li Xie didn't speak, but their eyes were burning and flickering, and they were obviously impatient.

Lu Zhengyu stood on the stage. He had already expected everything that happened at this moment. He looked at Ye Chen, made eye contact with Ye Chen, and finally sighed.

"I knew you guys wouldn't be able to wait!"

"Forget it, let's start with that thing!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed his hand again, and the suction force exploded. A stone brick under the auction table exploded into pieces, and a stone box as black as ink broke out of the ground.

In the stone box, there was a faint sound of sword sound, which was loud and clear, piercing the eardrums.

The moment the stone box appeared, the four century-old kings stood up one after another, as if there were flames shooting out of their eyes.

Then, Bibo Yanke unexpectedly raised his palm and shot out a burst of true energy.

The true essence was condensed and turned into a big ice blue hand covering the stone box. The auction suddenly changed!


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