The loud noise made when the woman was killed immediately alerted Duan Lingtian, but Duan Lingtian did not see him take action. An invisible light shield rose up to resist the blood splashing towards him and Tianwu.·中文·网
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Then, Duan Lingtian looked at the instigator who slowly walked into the pavilion, his face gradually darkened.
"What a beautiful woman!"
The young man in brocade clothes walked in with the old man, and his eyes immediately fell on Feng Tianwu. As for Duan Lingtian, he was completely ignored.
Feng Tianwu's peerless appearance came into his eyes, making his breathing quicken.
When had he ever seen such a beauty?
"This young lady, my name is 'Wu Jie', and she is the son of the leader of Zhenwu Sect... May I ask my name?"
The young man in brocade came to Feng Tianwu, a gentle and bright smile bloomed on his handsome face, but deep in his eyes, there was only lust and desire.
Longing for this almost perfect woman in front of me!
"roll!"
Just when Wu Jie greeted Feng Tianwu politely, Feng Tianwu replied to him with only one cold word.
For a moment, Wu Jie was stunned.
Ever since Wu Jie started killing the woman outside the pavilion, the movements here had alarmed many people and attracted their attention.
Therefore, the scene where Wu Jie failed to strike up a conversation with Feng Tianwu and was instead attacked by Feng Tianwu was watched by a group of people.
"The son of the leader of the Zhenwu Sect?"
After knowing Wu Jie's identity, many people did not dare to say anything, but the eyes they looked at Wu Jie were full of ridicule without exception.
The Zhenwu Sect is a first-rate force as famous as the "Zhou Family" in Taiping City and the "Yin Yang Sect" in the past.
"I...I said I am the son of the master of the Zhenwu Sect! The young master of the Zhenwu Sect!"
Sensing the mocking glances from around him, Wu Jie felt extremely humiliated. He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at Feng Tianwu again, and repeated.
"roll!"
However, this time Feng Tianwu replied to him with the same word.
roll!
Wu Jie's body trembled, and his face gradually turned ferocious. When had he ever been ignored like this in public?
Such disregard is no different from humiliation!
Wow!
The group of people watching the excitement were now in an uproar. While looking at Wu Jie mockingly, they also looked at Feng Tianwu in surprise.
None of them expected that this woman would be so bold and dare to treat the son of the Zhenwu Sect leader like this.
You know, although the leader of the Zhenwu Sect has two sons, the one he loves most is undoubtedly the youngest son he got in his later years, and he almost regards him as his lifeblood.
"Bitch! I'm so shameless!"
Finally, Wu Jie could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and exploded completely. He took a step forward and stretched out his hands to grab Feng Tianwu. "Aren't you proud? From today on, I will let you be my slave girl!"
Wu Jie, the son of the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, is in his early thirties and has cultivated to the 'peak of virtual realm'.
However, in front of Feng Tianwu, he was no different from an ant.
call out!
"Master!"
There was a short-lived sword whistle, followed by a loud shout, but it was Feng Tianwu who faced the menacing martial artist and killed him with a single sword stroke.
The one who shouted violently at the same time was the old man behind Wu Jie. The old man never thought that the seemingly harmless woman in red could actually kill his young master before he could react.
The young master is dead.
How could he go back and explain to the sect leader?
There was a deathly silence all around.
One after another, his eyes fell on Wu Jie, who was lying in a pool of blood, slightly dull.
"She...killed the youngest son of the Zhenwu Sect leader?"
"She's in trouble! The Zhenwu Sect won't let her go!"
"I didn't expect that she, who looks like she is only in her early twenties, has the strength to kill the youngest son of the Zhenwu Sect leader... Although none of them triggered the power of heaven and earth and gathered together to form a vision of heaven and earth, I have heard about the Zhenwu Sect leader.
This youngest son's cultivation seems to be at the 'peak of virtual realm'."
"Only one of them met and was killed by her... She should be a powerful Martial Emperor."
…
The onlookers were talking a lot, looking at the woman with a peerless appearance in front of them in shock.
They say women are a disaster.
Today, they finally saw it.
If the son of the leader of the Zhenwu Sect had not had evil thoughts about this woman, he would not have ended up like this.
However, they don't know.
As early as when the son of the Zhenwu Sect leader killed the woman standing outside the pavilion, he had already been sentenced to death by the young man in purple beside the woman.
"You...you dare to kill my young master! Do you know who he is?"
Seeing Wu Jie fall, the old man was so angry that his body trembled, and he stared at Feng Tianwu, as if he still hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
"Who is he and does he have anything to do with me?"
Feng Tianwu raised her head, glanced at the old man lightly, and said something that almost made the old man bleed.
This woman first killed his young master.
Then she said who his young master is has anything to do with her?
"you wanna die!"
The old man couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly. The energy in his body surged and instantly turned into thunder and lightning, wrapping around his body, making him feel like he had turned into a 'Thunder God'.
Not only that, there were wisps of green wind surrounding the thunder and lightning. In addition to the gust of wind, there were also wisps of beating solid flames.
The old man moved and shot out of the air. Wherever he passed, there was a continuous sound of air explosions, and invisible air waves rolled, turning into strong winds and blowing in all directions.
Buzz!
Soon, a sword appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand. The sword came from the west, and with divine help, it pointed directly at Feng Tianwu's location.
The strength shown by the old man was not only superior to that of Wu Jie, but also better than Feng Tianwu!
However, facing the old man who came like a violent storm, Feng Tianwu's expression remained unchanged and she had no intention of taking action.
"Is she crazy?"
"It seems she wants to die."
…
The scene in front of them made many onlookers think to themselves.
Just when everyone thought that the Fengtian Dance Party was over, a scene that was beyond their expectations appeared, making them all widen their eyes and their pupils became round.
sky!
What did they see?!
I saw the young man in purple sitting next to the woman in red. The young man in purple, who had been silent all this time, struck out like thunder when the old man's sword, which contained the power of two blue dragons and the power of thousands of horned dragons, struck the woman in red.
.
Whoosh!
Only one finger blocked the old man's full-strength sword.
Pointing swords at each other, they were temporarily in a stalemate.
Centered on the point where the bombardment was directed, waves of rolling air spread out, and instantly turned into gusts of strong wind, causing the robes of the spectators to flutter.
Some people with low cultivation were so blown away that they narrowed their eyes.
However, their eyes never left the young man in purple in the distance. The strength of the young man in purple made them feel inexplicably shocked.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
…
But at this moment, as the old man's face turned red and his body trembled unnoticeably, tiny cracks appeared centered on where his feet landed.
The cracks continued to spread, like turning into a huge spider web.
"snort!"
Compared with the old man's helpless successor, Duan Lingtian seemed calm and composed. However, he soon snorted coldly, and the fingers on the tip of the old man's sword trembled.
Vast power surged out from Duan Lingtian's fingers, crushing the spirit sword into the old man's hand, and then into the old man's body.
boom!
In an instant, the overbearing power destroyed all the internal organs in the old man's body, killing him invisibly, causing the old man to fall to the ground with a dull look in his eyes, completely silent.
quiet.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
"Zhen Wuzong?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the two corpses in front of him indifferently, with a hint of disdain on his lips.
Zhenwu Sect, according to Luo Ping's words, is one of the deadly enemies of the original "Yin Yang Sect".
"Tianwu, let's go over there."
Duan Lingtian raised his hands and took away the Najie, Mystery Fragments, and Artistic Concept Fragments from the two corpses, and then took Feng Tianwu to an empty pavilion and sat down again.
At the same time, one eye after another followed them.
"Who is this young man in purple? He is so powerful!"
"This old man from the Zhenwu Sect, judging from the visions of heaven and earth he caused, he was at least the fifth or sixth level of the Martial King Realm, but he was still killed with one finger!"
"Too strong! I guess he is a powerful 'demon'."
"It is impossible for a human warrior to possess such great strength at such an age."
…
A group of people whispered and looked at Duan Lingtian with fear, fear and fear.
Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu sat down in another pavilion again. The previous pavilion was quickly cleaned by the staff of Zhou's auction house.
While cleaning, the bodies of several staff members were also trembling slightly.
What they were cleaning up was the body of the Zhenwu Sect’s most beloved son!
Backstage at Zhoujia Auction House.
"Board, those two are too trouble-making... First they killed Zhou Li, and now they have even killed the most beloved son of the Zhenwu Sect leader and an elder of the Zhenwu Sect."
A child of the Zhou family looked at Zhou Ji and smiled bitterly while reporting.
"It seems that our Zhou family auction house is destined to not be peaceful today."
Zhou Ji sighed.
"Steward, as you said, I have sent the bodies of the two Zhenwuzong people to Zhenwuzong's property in Taiping City."
Soon, someone came in and said.
"Steward, it's time to begin."
At this time, someone reminded me again.
"Everything is going according to plan... There must be chaos outside now, I will go out and stabilize them first."
Zhou Ji said this, walked out of the auction backstage, and stepped onto the open-air auction stage.
Standing on the auction stage, you can clearly see the pavilions in front of you and the guests sitting in the pavilions.
These guests are all here to participate in the large-scale auction held today at the Zhou Family Auction House.
"Everyone, I announce that... the Zhou Family Auction House's large-scale auction, which is held every three months, will begin now!"