He did not expect that Master Sanqiu would have the same attitude towards him.
His status is much better than that of Hong Yi and Feng Ming, and he can be called one of the most outstanding geniuses in the world of the Great Sage. Anyone who wants to touch Feng Ziyang must carefully weigh it.
But now, Master Sanqiu is still moving.
Feng Ziyang smiled coldly and said: "I really don't know what kind of extraordinary background this person named Song has. Even the capital of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce wants to cover up and come forward. If this matter is spread to the Holy Presbyterian Council, I don't know how the elders will handle it.
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The more Sun Ning showed his extraordinary status, the more murderous intent he had in his heart became deeper and deeper. Anyone who dared to snatch Feng Ziyang's things would be seeking death.
Master Sanqiu ignored the threat in Feng Ziyang's words, and the smile on his face completely disappeared. He asked again lukewarmly: "Feng Ziyang, what choice do you make?"
Feng Ziyang gritted his teeth and sneered: "Then how about I take Master Sanqiu's punch?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere heightened again.
Unlike Feng Ming and Hong Yi, Feng Ziyang, the son of the Dan Emperor of Shen Dan Palace, is not only an Alchem King with extraordinary alchemy skills, but is also on the Longevity List, ranking 451st.
Anyone who is on the longevity list has terrifying strength and means!
Master Sanqiu, on the other hand, is a ninth-grade semi-saint, one of the most powerful semi-saints in the entire Great Sage World. He is probably on a par with the semi-saint Luo Di next to him.
Two people like this are going to fight!
Master Sanqiu's eyes were calm, looking at Feng Ziyang who showed no sign of weakness, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. Then he took a step forward and punched again, lightly.
A punch without any fireworks, an ordinary punch.
A silent punch, a punch as skillful as clumsy.
The No-Return Fist struck again, it seemed to be moving slowly but really quickly. From Master Sanqiu to the mere seven feet away from Feng Ziyang, the latter had already been overlaid with countless protective barriers. It seemed like a very short distance, but in fact it was like
Across thousands of mountains and rivers.
But in the end, it still failed to affect this punch.
This punch finally hit Feng Ziyang firmly in the abdomen, making him feel as if he was struck by lightning. After his whole body trembled, he fell like a sandbag several feet away. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood before he got up with difficulty.
body.
Feng Ziyang slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted coldly: "Master is a generous gift, and Feng Ziyang will definitely repay it in the future."
"Wait for you."
Master Sanqiu's face was expressionless and he no longer looked at him.
Everyone looked at Master Sanqiu again, full of wonder and awe.
Everyone has known for a long time that Master Sanqiu, who has reached the ninth level of Semi-Saint, is extremely powerful, but it is hard to imagine that he can be this strong. Even the people on the longevity list can't stop him despite their best efforts.
A punch!
Having said that, in order to give an explanation to Mr. Song, Master Sanqiu even offended the Young Palace Master Feng Ziyang to this extent, which is really unbelievable.
Hong Xiaochan and others saw that Master Sanqiu had even wounded Feng Ziyang mercilessly for Song Que, and had to adjust their judgment of him again, feeling deeply helpless and regretful in their hearts.
Having dinner at the same table that day does not mean that there are no opportunities to make friends with or show favor to this person.
Especially for Hong Xiaochan, her brother Hong Fulai even tried hard to bring her together, and the chance was the best, perhaps the biggest, but she was killed by herself. Every time she thought about what she said at that time, Hong Xiaochan felt her face heat up, as if she was being insulted and reprimanded in person.
generally.
But I heard Half-Saint Luo Di snort coldly, and said proudly: "It's not difficult to take your punch, come on!"
Master Sanqiu didn't say a word, but an invisible power of the holy way had vaguely swept through his body. The moment he was about to take action, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
"That's all."
Sun Ning finally waved his hand, looked at Master Sanqiu, showed a faint smile, and said: "That's it for now, I will handle this old white hair personally."
He has regarded the Shifang Sword Sect as his sect. How can he tolerate Semi-Saint Luo Di adding insult to injury at a critical moment? It is only a matter of time before he can deal with this person.
When Master Sanqiu heard this, his whole body suddenly relaxed.
This matter has finally been settled.
It was only then that he realized that both his nerves and body were tense.
"Sir, it would be best if you could calm your mind."
Master Sanqiu retreated to Sun Ning and asked slightly nervously: "Can the auction begin?"
When everyone heard this, they became more and more surprised.
The Tianbao Auction is hosted by the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce, so what does it have to do with Mr. Song? Why do you still ask him if it won't start?
Little do they know that the core of this auction is the elixir of longevity that can extend life for a hundred years and is not limited to forty-nine.
If Sun Ning had not made the request, all the saints would have gathered in the auction hall at this moment, and everyone would fight for themselves the precious opportunity to live an extra hundred years!
The value of a longevity elixir is greater than all other treasures combined.
What Master Sanqiu fears most is that Sun Ning becomes angry and refuses to sell the elixir any more and leaves directly with the elixir. Then he is very likely to be held accountable by the saints. This is a mistake he really cannot afford.
Sun Ning smiled faintly, nodded and said: "Let's start normally!"
"Thank you sir!"
Master Sanqiu took a long breath, and the love in his heart was truly indescribable. He knew that the disaster he almost faced had finally passed.
Semi-Saint Luo Di stared at Sun Ning for a long time, and finally said nothing. However, there was obvious hostility in his eyes.
Master Sanqiu gave an order, and more than twenty waiters immediately arrived. They held a storage ring, turned their eyes at the scene, put away the original dining table, and replaced it with round tables made of ten thousand-year-old agarwood.
There are more than three hundred tables. If all seats are filled, it can accommodate two to three thousand people.
"I am deeply sorry for the unpleasant things that happened before. On behalf of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce, the leader of our association would like to apologize to you all!"
Master Sanqiu cupped his hands and said happily: "Please take your number plates and take your seats one by one!"
People who were interested in participating in the auction came to the stage one after another and received a number plate made of sterling silver with different numbers on it. Sun Ning received the number 10.
Master Sanqiu was not idle, but he took out a small pagoda-like object and gently threw it into the void. The object first reached a height of two feet in the center of the hall, and then suddenly became larger.
In just a moment, the little thing turned into a real pagoda. The only difference is that it only has the top layer of the pagoda.
"This is... the exclusive suspended VIP box in Tianbao Auction. It was designed and built by the master of Luban Sect himself, just to entertain the distinguished guests who come to the auction hall."
"Those who are qualified to enter the suspended VIP box to participate in the auction are all great saints!"
"Not bad! As far as I know, the only people who entered the suspended VIP box before were Naga Sword Saint, Hunyuan Saint, Zhuge Dan Saint and a few others. A year ago, even Ye Langya, who ranked second on the longevity list, participated in the bidding
, have never been invited into the suspended VIP box!"
"The suspended VIP box has opened again! Is there a great saint coming to participate in the auction? Wow... I'm so excited, I can actually see the saint with my own eyes!"
"I really don't know what it's like inside the suspended VIP box. If I could go in and see it once, I would live ten years short of my life!"
Noisy discussion suddenly broke out among the crowd. Almost everyone was talking or guessing about which big shot was able to enter the suspended VIP box that only those with the highest status could enjoy. (To be continued.)