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Chapter 244 Suppression

There are three items in the auction, one knife and two swords. They are both nearly three feet in regular size. And compared with the three items sold last time, the three weapons and magic weapons this time have all reached the level of "out of the ordinary".

To the extent that it is "high-quality goods", it can be purchased directly by simply engraving the magic circle on it.

It's not that Zhang Yan did it deliberately, but it was an inevitable increase with the advancement of Zhang Yan's weapon refining methods. It's like the lower limit is increasing, and even the things he makes casually are much stronger than when he first touched the threshold.

In addition, compared to the previous short weapons, this time Zhang Yan chose a weapon with normal specifications that can be used by most warriors. It is not that he has too much material in his hand and has no place to use it, but that he deliberately wanted to use it higher.

The allure of magic weapons.

If you want to catch big fish, you have to use the most fragrant bait. Otherwise, how can you get hooked, right?

Moreover, this is a generally "hungry" environment. As for big weapons, Zhang Yan is confident that he can complete his transformation today.

As soon as we entered, the largest venue in the auction house was already packed.

Because it is not a high-standard auction venue, there are very few rooms here, only three or five, which is not enough for the big guys who are present. So we simply blocked them all with curtains and put flowers to cover them up, so that everyone can

Sit in the hall. Use the front and back positions to distinguish your status, so as not to offend others and avoid unnecessary trouble.

There was no showing off or making people wait. As soon as the hour arrived, the usual bell in the auction house rang, and then Zhang Yan walked up from behind, waving a black and white folding fan. Following him came three more animals that were auctioned by the auction house.

The three iron boxes held by the waiter were placed on a long table on the stage, lined up in a row.

"Three weapons. One sword and two swords. The price is the same as the previous three. But considering that today is an auction, the highest bidder will get it. They come one by one. Let's take the first one first."

Zhang Yan stood in the middle of the stage with a smile and went straight to the topic without any hurry. He even refused the auctioneer in the auction house, and he took charge of the whole process by himself.

"The price is the same, but the quality is also the same?"

Suddenly a sharp voice sounded from the back of the auction hall. It attracted a sideways glance, and saw a thin and dark middle-aged man, sitting on a chair with his arms folded with a half-smile, his eyes like knives, staring straight at him.

It landed on Zhang Yan in the middle of the stage.

Does this count as asking for trouble? Of course it does. However, some people were ready to watch the fun, while others were frowning and ready to help Zhang Yan.

However, Zhang Yan's response was not only quick enough, but also surprising to everyone. Zhang Yan smiled and said: "If you want to buy it, ask for the price. If you can't afford it, get out. The person who buys the thing will naturally know best whether it is good or bad.

Is it possible for a down-and-out family like you to sneak in and show your presence?"

Even Zhou Cang, who claimed to be quite familiar with Zhang Yan, did not expect that Zhang Yan would directly refute the other party so sharply, and it could even be said that he was jokingly laughing at the other party.

"you......"

"Shut up!" Zhang Yan snorted coldly, and slapped the folding fan in his hand towards the audience seemingly casually. Following that, all the warriors in the Tongqiao realm and above saw a cold light flying from the fan.

The speed was so fast that those warriors in the Aperture Realm could only see some very vague shadows, and the few warriors in the Hundred Refining Realm could only barely capture the outline of the cold light that flew out.

trajectory.

Suddenly, many people stood up from their seats, some turned their heads, and some stared at Zhang Yan, who continued to swing his folding fan slowly on the stage.

The questioning voice from the back of the hall also stopped abruptly.

His mouth was open, his whole body was trembling slightly, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't dare to close his mouth at all, because a small, almost transparent blade as long as a finger and as thin as a cicada's wing was hovering in the man's mouth, with a sharp breath. His mouth was slowly overflowing with blood and drool, but he didn't dare to move. He knew very well that the blade hanging in his mouth could cut off half of his head from the upper jaw at any time.

What speed is this? It is a speed that can be seen by the Tongqiao Realm but cannot be reacted to avoid. Because the guy with the big piece hanging in his mouth can't help his life or death is a warrior in the early stage of the Tongqiao Realm.

"Huh, sure enough!"

The only one present was Shen Wujiu who came to watch the excitement. He was as calm as Zhang Yan himself. A person who could kill several holy kings and dozens of spirit generals, couldn't he handle the current scene with ease? Today there is one who dares to count. No matter who the person is, Shen Wujiu thinks that the person who stabbed him will be punished severely. If he doesn't do it right, he will even have a hard time living.

However, Shen Wujiu also frequently looked sideways at the unlucky guy. He was very curious about what method Zhang Yan was using now? Why did it look like throwing a hidden weapon but he could make the blade hang in the air? How could he still do it even after such a long distance? Easy to control?

Except for Shen Wujiu, who had already expected Zhang Yan's strength, everyone present seemed to have been strangled by the neck, with their mouths slightly open. They were so shocked that they even forgot to control their expressions. I couldn't say a word for a long while.

"People who are arrogant are just like him. If I'm worried that my tongue will be cut off or half of my head will be cut off because of my shaking hands, then get out now. All that's left is to bid carefully.

Everyone, you can start."

The smile on Zhang Yan's face has not changed, and his tone has always been gentle. However, he made two harsh words before taking action, and then quickly changed back to the gentle scholar. Many people blinked. My eyes suddenly felt as if they were facing a smiling man-eating tiger.

The scene froze for a moment. But Zhang Yan was not in a hurry at all. He waved to a guard standing on the stage. The other party understood, walked up to a weapon and picked it up according to the previous instructions, and then fiercely Swinging, a sharp sword energy was thrown out along the blade, directly cutting out a half-inch deep knife mark on a large stone on the side. You must know that the large stone is not an ordinary stone, but a sword test stone, with extremely high hardness. A stone specially used for testing swords and building fortresses.

After the sword was struck, the waiter put down his sword and returned to the back.

"The sword energy at the early stage of Kaiyuan Realm can cut through the sword test stone?!"

"The key is that the distance between the man and the sword test stone is no less than five feet, right?! The sword energy can fly five feet away and then cut open the sword test stone?! Won't that sword consume energy?!"

Good things are like this. No matter how much you hear it, you will never be shocked by seeing it with your own eyes. Especially those warriors at the Tongqiao Realm and Hundred Refining Realm present, their eyes were like lights being lit, and they looked at the three people on the stage with burning eyes. Holding the weapon. At the same time, the weight of Zhang Yan, who was standing in front and still smiling, kept rising in his heart without realizing it.

So, before those gloves who had yet to come to their senses could say anything, many warriors could not help but raise the signs in their hands, kicking off the auction.


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