Facing an innate master, normal people would tremble with fear, but Huang Mao never seemed to know how to write fear, he would not stop talking without surprising, and the words he spoke were like thunder, shocking everyone.
In fact, Huang Mao was not so courageous. All his words were repeated by Xiao Long. He would say whatever Xiao Long asked him to say.
When Liao Huoyun heard Huang Mao's words, he didn't react for a moment and was stunned. When he came to his senses, he immediately became furious.
"What did you say?"
Looking up at Liao Huoyun in mid-air, Huang Mao raised the corner of his mouth and said contemptuously: "A mere innate martial artist in his early stage dares to be arrogant in front of me. Get out of here before I change my mind! If you don't get out, you will die!"
When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely. Are they still in the early stages of Xiantian Martial Arts? Oh my God! Xiantian Martial Arts are all the top masters in Tianfeng Kingdom, but they are said to be so unworthy by him!
People thought that the masked man was crazy, and only a madman would say this.
Liao Huoyun was even more furious. The last person who dared to speak to him like this was King Tianfeng Dan of the Imperial City. At that time, he wanted to beat him to death, but he resisted.
Only a few days later, another person dared to speak to him like this, and the other person was still an ant. Liao Huoyun felt unprecedented anger filling his chest, and he almost exploded with anger.
"I, Liao Huoyun, swear to God that I will break your teeth one by one, pull out your tongue, and make you unable to die!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth instantly gathered together to form a big red spiritual energy hand, carrying a terrifying oppression, and grabbed Huang Mao.
With every move of his hands and feet, he controls the aura of heaven and earth and condenses it into the palm of his hand.
This is the horror of innate masters!
The power of the aura palm is countless times more powerful than the zhenqi palm emitted by Xue Qingqing! One is emitted by human power, and the other is emitted by the power of heaven and earth. There is no comparison at all.
"Alas!" Wan Jianfeng lamented and closed his eyes in pain.
If Liao Huoyun is angered like this, even if he is a third-grade alchemist, he will not be able to save him. He originally planned to activate the Hidden Dragon Formation and hold on for him for a while, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.
Being arrogant when you have strength is called domineering; being arrogant without strength is called seeking death.
Wan Jianfeng planned in his heart that after Mr. Xiao was killed, he would take the initiative to plead guilty to Huoyun Sect, compensate a large amount of money, give up some shops, and seek forgiveness. After all, he would still have to make a living in Huoyun City in the future.
Everyone in the auction house was filled with emotion. This was the first time they had seen such an arrogant person. Their courage was worthy of admiration. Unfortunately, he would soon turn into dust and become a joke in the future.
Just when everyone thought Huang Mao was about to be crushed into pieces, the big aura hand suddenly stopped motionless and then disappeared without a trace.
"What's going on!" someone shouted immediately.
"Look at Huoyun Sect Master!"
Everyone's eyes turned to Liao Huoyun in the air, and they saw him clenching his teeth, with a painful expression on his face, as if he was suffering some kind of torture.
What's going on?
Wan Jianfeng's eyes narrowed, and he could feel that Liao Huoyun's momentum was rapidly declining.
"I kindly reminded you a long time ago. If you don't want to leave, then just stay!"
Huang Mao stepped hard on the ground, his body rushed into the air, and instantly reached the top of Liao Huoyun's head.
The next moment, under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, Huang Mao raised the dark stick high, pointed it at Liao Huoyun's head, and hit it hard!
Boom!
A dull sound resounded in everyone's ears.
The innate master, Liao Huoyun, did not make any move to resist. He was hit on the head with a clean blow, and then fell like a meteor, crashing into the auction house.
Boom!
Liao Huoyun's entire body was embedded into the floor, creating a large human-shaped hole, like a dead dog lying inside.
silence!
Everyone's minds couldn't turn around anymore. Liao Huoyun, the innate master, was smashed to the ground by a masked man at the first level of Ningzhen Realm?
Is this a dream?
Liao Huoyun, who was so majestic just a few minutes ago, in the blink of an eye, a Condensation Realm ant that he could crush to death was smashed to the ground with a stick, like a bereaved dog. This thing is so unbelievable and shocking!
Gusha and Vulture were completely dumbfounded. Even their sect leader had a huge headache, and he was actually beaten away with a stick by an unknown little person?
"Sect Master!"
I saw Liao Huoyun's hair was messy, his face was pale, and there was a big red hole on the top of his head, which dyed his hair red. He was neither human nor ghost, how could he look like an innate master?
Ignoring the wound on his head, Liao Huoyun looked concentrated, as if he was suppressing something.
Liao Huoyun raised his hand, slapped his chest with his palm, and vomited out a ball of black and smelly blood. Only then did Xue Wuqing realize that the sect leader had been poisoned.
"Huang Mao, get ready to withdraw. This ant is very capable. Even the Bone Corrosion Powder and Will-O-Wisp Seeds couldn't kill him. It's a pity."
Xiao Long's voice rang in his mind, Huang Mao grinned and said: "Haha! This kid is lucky! That stick just now was so good. When I go back, I will brag to Da Hei and Er Hei. I hit Huo Yun."
Even if the sect leader strikes him with a stick, he won’t dare to fight back!”
The stick just now caught Liao Huoyun's internal energy disorder and struck with a fatal blow. Otherwise, with Huang Mao's little strength, not even Liao Huoyun's body-protecting energy could be broken, let alone smash his head.
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The Resurrection Pill that Xiao Long auctioned was made with all kinds of manipulations, specially tailored for Liao Huoyun. It was a necessary medicine for pretending to kill people.
That silly boy Liao Qingfeng lived up to expectations and spent millions of spiritual stones to buy a poisonous pill to trick his father. I wonder if Liao Huoyun would be half angry to death if he knew the truth.
"Sect Master, how are you?" Xue Wuqing asked worriedly.
"Quickly retreat!" Liao Huoyun said anxiously.
Xue Qingqing sensed something was wrong and quickly retreated. In an instant, Liao Huoyun's body burst into a large ball of fire. The ghostly fire burned all over his body, from the inside to the outside, and spontaneously ignited out of thin air, just like the dead Liao Qingfeng!
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that all this was the trick of the masked man!
No wonder he is so confident, no wonder he is not afraid of innate masters!
Being burned by such a weird flame, even an innate master would lose half his life.
"This...this...how is it possible!"
Wan Jianfeng was so shocked that he could not speak coherently. As the branch president of Qianlong Bank, this was the first time in his history that he showed such an expression.
A third-grade alchemist! With such appalling methods! Is this still a human being?
What's ridiculous is that he just took action and thought he saved someone's life. I'm afraid even if he just sits back and does nothing, Mr. Xiao won't lose a hair.