"Boy, it's your bad luck to meet me!"
"Tianniu Fist!"
With a cold shout, the man punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Your punch is not enough to tickle me!"
Seeing the punch that hit him in the void, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Shenlong Fist!"
"Die!"
The next moment, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he punched the strong man in the void directly.
"Look at this No. 1, Senior Brother Jiang Yuan, this No. 1 is fighting against a mid-stage Heavenly King!"
"Is this boy in the middle stage of the King's career here to make fun of you?"
"Senior Brother Jiangyuan is a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King. He is only one step away from the perfection of the Heavenly King. I think this kid will die in the hands of Senior Brother Jiangyuan today!"
"There is nothing to regret if you die if you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
…
Under the ring, the warriors who did not participate in the auction looked at Mo Wentian and Jiang Yuan on the ring and started talking instantly.
"boom… "
Suddenly, there was a violent collision, and Jiang Yuan's body flew backwards.
"this… "
"This is impossible… "
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were wide open and his face was full of disbelief.
He didn't believe that he would die in the hands of a warrior in the middle stage of the Heavenly King whom he had no regard for, and it was just a punch.
With just one punch, Mo Wentian had already punched a hole the size of a bowl in Jiang Yuan's chest.
In the cave, streams of blood surged out, and a strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
Until the moment of his death, Jiang Yuan still hadn't figured out how the power of Mo Wentian's punch in the middle stage of Heavenly King could be so strong
But he didn't have this chance!
"This kid is pretty good!"
At the highest point of Huayue Trading Company, a beautiful figure looked at this scene, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said secretly.
"Dead, Senior Brother Jiangyuan is dead!"
"Senior Brother Jiangyuan actually died in the hands of a mid-stage Heavenly King warrior, and he was killed with one punch. Even his soul had no time to escape!"
"Is this kid really at the middle stage of a Heavenly King?"
"I think the boy must be hiding his cultivation!"
"This kid's strength is really terrifying!"
…
The strong smell of blood came, and a series of shocking sounds suddenly resounded.
The figure that originally looked at Mo Wentian was full of disdain, but now looking at Mo Wentian, they felt a cold chill coming towards them, making their bodies tremble a little.
"Boss, your punch directly killed the King of Heaven. Isn't it a little too conspicuous?"
Listening to these discussions, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Conspicuous?"
"This emperor wants to be the most dazzling existence!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Only half of the people were left on the ring, and the other half had all been killed.
"Congratulations on making it to the next round!"
"The rules of this round are the same as the previous round. Numbers are drawn for a life-and-death showdown!"
At this moment, the beautiful figure flashed and appeared in the center of the ring.
Looking at these countless warriors, Qianying's eyes were devoid of any warmth, and she said extremely coldly.
"Beauty, according to your comparison, the speed is too slow!"
"It will take at least an hour for your auction. This time you are auctioning a total of ten lots. Doesn't it take ten hours? It would be a waste of time for me to keep waiting!"
Looking at the woman in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said with some displeasure.
However, Mo Wentian's words were full of confidence.
It seemed as if all ten items from Huayue Trading Company would fall into his hands.
"too slow?"
"Then what do you want?"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and then she looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.
"There is no need for a one-on-one duel. If you want this lot, just come up and compete with me!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, and his voice was also full of calmness.
But those who listened to his words couldn't calm down in an instant.
"Did I hear you correctly? This kid actually said that if he wanted a lot, he would go directly to the ring to fight him?"
"A little middle-stage king, I really don't know where he got the courage!"
"The rules of Huayue Trading Company have always been like this. Does this guy still want to change the rules?"
"I look at this kid, he is going to die here today!"
"Arrogance always has to pay for arrogance!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors in front of Huayue Trading Company instantly started talking.
"Miss, this kid is so arrogant. He actually wants to change the rules of our Huayue Trading Company and asked me to deal with him!"
At this moment, next to Mu Ruxue, a woman wearing tight-fitting black night clothes looked at Mo Wentian with undisguised murderous intent in her eyes.
"I am somewhat interested in this boy!"
"You can't do anything without my order!"
Hearing this, Mu Ruxue's expression became even colder, she looked at the woman beside her and shouted coldly.
"Miss… "
Upon hearing that Mu Ruxue was unwilling to kill Mo Wentian, the expression of the woman wearing tight-fitting night clothes instantly dimmed.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.
"Beauty, what do you think of my proposal?"
Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue's hesitant look, grinned slightly, and said with an evil smile on his face.
"Okay, I agree to your proposal!"
"But I have a condition!"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed with light, she coughed lightly and said coldly.
But the next moment, he seemed to remember something, and a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes.
"Agreed? Miss Mu Ruxue really agreed?"
"How can she agree to this kid's unreasonable request? This is the rule of Huayue Trading Company in the history of the company!"
"What kind of magical power does this kid have that can make Mu Ruxue Xiaojiao agree to such an unreasonable request?"
"Don't rush to a conclusion yet, Miss Mu Ruxue has said that there are conditions for her agreement!"
…
Mu Ruxue's voice sounded, and a pot exploded in front of Huayue Trading Company.
"What conditions?"
Mo Wentian blurted out almost subconsciously.
"The conditions are simple!"
"I promise you to change the rules, but if you don't win these ten lots, you will let us, Huayue Trading Company, handle it!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mu Ruxue's eyes flickered with coldness.