Whether it is for Luo Yinkong Yuanqing or Leng Feifei, Ye Chen is a mysterious person, a mysterious swordsman. He does not know where he came from, and he does not know his identity. Leng Feifei is the seventh person on the list of heavenly kings. Except for a few very mysterious geniuses on the list of heavenly kings, he has seen or heard of everyone else, but he can't connect with Ye Chen.
Obviously, Ye Chen is not a genius on the list of heavenly kings nine out of ten.
But Leng Fei is sure that most of the geniuses on the list of heavenly kings will only have the fate of being instantly killed when they meet Ye Chen. This is an almost instinctive intuition, which cannot be doubted.
"Seventeen thousand!"
The bidder was an old man in yellow with an indifferent expression. His eyelids were half-opened and half-closed, as if he was still awake, and seemed to be hiding a fierce light.
"It's King Jingji, he actually participated in this auction."
The king of Jingji, the famous king of Fire Bird Star, his cultivation level reaches the peak of the fifth heaven of the life and death realm, and he is equipped with the magic skill of Jingji. The death of the King of the Realm of Life and Death was extremely tragic, and he died from the explosion from the inside out, leaving no trace of blood.
"It's really bad luck. I originally wanted to take pictures of this small Tianwang-class warship."
A chubby middle-aged king who stood up changed his complexion several times, and finally had to sit down slumped. Compared with the small Tianwang-class battleship, his own life was the most important thing. Use common sense to infer.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, due to the appearance of the King of Jingji, the auction was cold, and the auctioneer gave a wry smile. It seems that this small Tianwang-class battleship is likely to fall into the hands of the King of Jingji, although it is not I am willing, but I have no choice. Fortunately, the price has climbed to 170,000 at this time, and there is still a little profit.
"Eighteen hundred thousand."
In the VIP room in the corner, Ye Chen's voice came out in a neutral tone.
"How courageous, dare to fight against King Jingji!"
Many people looked at the VIP room where Ye Chen was, with admiration and imperceptible pity in their eyes.
"180,000, okay, someone has bid again, is there anyone who will continue to increase the price?" The auctioneer's face was overjoyed. As long as someone raises the price, the final price of this small Tianwang-class battleship will definitely not be low. It is not in his consideration to cause trouble because of this. The bounden duty of the auction house is to make every auction item sell for a good price, and nothing else will be taken care of.
"190,000."
King Jingji continued to quote. At the same time, he glanced at Ye Chen in the corner of the VIP room through the transparent glass of the VIP room. His eyes were fully opened at this time, gray and white, which made people unable to help but see. I feel cold.
However, Ye Chen didn't seem to notice that King Jingji was looking at him, and immediately quoted a price of 200,000 yuan.
"Young people have too much appetite, which is not a good thing. This small Tianwang-class warship will be kept with you for the time being."
King Jingji took a deep look at Ye Chen, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped bidding.
"It's really courageous to snatch the small Tianwang-class warship from Jingji King abruptly."
Some people shook their heads in their hearts and said: "I'm still too young, I don't know how to advance or retreat, so what if I can take pictures of the small Tianwang-class warship, if I offend King Jingji, he is doomed to lose his life and his life in the end. It's not so easy to mess with, and if there is a slight mistake, there will be fear of life."
No one spoke again, and the auctioneer excitedly said, "One time for 200,000, two times for 200,000, three times for 200,000, it's a deal. This small Heavenly King-class warship now belongs to the No. 48 VIP room. Congratulations."
So far, the Lihuo City Auction has come to a successful conclusion, but many people know that the matter has just begun. Earlier, Mr. Cang Yue said that he wanted to challenge Leng Feifan, a Wusheng swordsman, and now, Ye Chen offended King Jing Ji again. These two things , no matter which one is enough to arouse their interest and curiosity.
After handing over 200,000 yuan stone, Ye Chen got a light golden King-class battleship about 100 meters long, and received the battleship into the best storage spirit ring, Ye Chen turned and left the auction site.
... In the wilderness outside the east gate of Lihuo City, there are crowds of people. Everyone is staring at Leng Feifan and Master Cangyue in the sky. On a huge dead tree in the wilderness, Ye Chen is lightly falling on it, and King Jingji doesn't seem to be doing it now. Planning to trouble him, he also looked at Leng Feifan and Master Cangyue in the sky.
Mr. Cangyue, he doesn't care. Wusheng swordsman Leng Feifan is not a good person. Even he, the King of Jingji, must be treated with caution. Genius is enviable. In spite of the other party's decades of hard work, the Universe Starry Sky is an era of great geniuses.
"Leng Feifei, maybe you think that I, Mr. Cangyue, am overconfident, but soon I will let you know that I, Mr. Cangyue, am no longer the Mr. Cangyue nine years ago. The me now, even if I can't bring you a threat, No one should take it lightly.”
Young Master Cang Yue's face became solemn, and strands of dark saber aura exuded from his body.
"What a fierce sword spirit."
Many celebrities narrowed their eyes, the light black saber aura on Mr. Cang Yue's body was not simple, it was not an ordinary saber aura, it contained fierceness and defeat.
"Go ahead, I'll give you a chance."
Leng Feifan didn't intend to draw his sword.
"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."
Mr. Cang Yue never thought of defeating Leng Feifan, because it was impossible. Leng Feifei was ranked seventh in the list of heavenly kings, and even Mr. Jinghong was far behind him. He dare not say that he can defeat Mr. Jinghong now. , not to mention Leng Feifan who is ranked more than 80 places higher than Mr. Jinghong.
For this challenge, he wanted to verify how much progress he had made in the past nine years, how far his stamina had reached, and whether he could survive a blow in the hands of Leng Feifei.
If he can survive this knife, it will have a huge boost to his Dao of the knife.
Roar!
Unexpectedly, Young Master Cang Yue didn't pull out the treasured sword either. He leaned back, his muscles tensed, and the next moment, his whole body was like a bow stretched to the limit, and he suddenly let go of the string, hum, hum, An ear-piercing scream sounded, and a bright black saber aura sprang out from the inside of Master Cang Yue's chest. As soon as this saber aura appeared, it brought a huge sense of crisis to the people present, as if this saber aura was something terrifying s things.
"Knife Qi stored in the body?"
Surprise flashed across Ye Chen's face. The black saber aura was not the normal saber aura, but the saber aura contained in Master Cang Yue's body. The breath of death, and then with the will of the sword, it is made through thousands of tempers.
No one knows that the reason why Master Cangyue disappeared for nine years was because he was looking for the place of death, so as to absorb the spirit of death in the place of death, and all of this was because of a book called "The Death of Death". The secret method of Dao of the Sword. "Fathering Sword Qi" is the secret method of the Dao of the Sword created by the Emperor of the Murderous Sword hundreds of thousands of years ago. This secret method of the Dao of the Sword needs to absorb a large amount of Qi of the Death, and then use the secret method to refine it into a sword. It is consistent with one's own Dao of the Sword will, and it can only be successful after a lot of tempering.
The murderous sword aura is divided into three realms, the first realm is the black sword aura, the second realm is the purple sword aura, and the third realm is the colored sword aura.
Reaching the first level, the murderous sword energy has great power. The second level is enough to instantly kill most kings below the seventh level of life and death. When reaching the third level, it can even compete against the emperor of the eighth level of life and death. A super king, after all, the murderous sword emperor himself is an emperor-level king in the eighth heaven of life and death.
Once the murderous sword qi is cultivated successfully, a ray of sword qi will appear in the dantian in the body. After this ray of knife qi is sent out, it will not lose control. His sword-fighting technique, the murderous saber aura has become so much stronger.
Relying on the murderous sword energy, Master Cangyue dared to challenge the lifeless swordsman Leng Feifan.
"go!"
Under the control of Young Master Cang Yue, the murderous saber energy pierced the sky and slashed towards Leng Feifan with one blow.
"It's not the right way."
Leng Feifei reached out with his left hand, as if catching the sun and the moon, he pinched the murderous saber energy.
"The way of the knife is like the sea, who is the right way and who is the wrong way, who can tell clearly, San!"
Young Master Cang Yue's complexion remained unchanged, and the five fingers of his right hand were spread out.
Swish!
In response to each other's aura, the murderous knife aura suddenly dispersed like a black mist, out of Leng Feifan's control, and then condensed again, cutting towards Leng Feifan from the other side.
The murderous sword energy can be gathered or scattered, which is equivalent to a precious sword in the form of energy.
However, no matter how powerful the Murderous Saber Qi is, it is difficult to break through Leng Feifan's defense line. He moved his footsteps slightly and pinched the Murderous Saber Qi with his left hand again. Few people could clearly see how he moved.
"Leave!"
Master Cang Yue drank violently.
Clang!
An astonishing scene happened. This time, the murderous saber energy did not dissipate smoothly. It kept shaking and struggling like a poisonous snake being pinched seven inches.
"impossible!"
Master Cang Yue lost his voice.
"Sure enough, he has entered the room in terms of power control. He has entered an unfathomable realm." Ye Chen's eyesight is so sharp, Leng Feifan's five fingers on his left hand, each finger exudes different strength, five fingers are five kinds of strength , The five kinds of strength act on the murderous knife energy, making it difficult for the murderous knife energy to disperse as a whole.
These five fingers, I am afraid that even a spirit body without a physical body can be easily grasped, just like the Five Fingers Mountain of Buddha.
"You take my knife too."
With his left hand holding the murderous saber energy, his right hand turned into a palm saber, Leng Feifei swung the palm saber towards Young Master Cang Yue through the air.
puff!
Young Master Cang Yue didn't even have time to react, his body was divided into two parts. Because he was wearing the top-grade high-grade armor, although Young Master Cang Yue's body was divided into two parts, he didn't fall apart, but this is not over yet, Cang Yue The young master's body, which was divided into two halves, suddenly erupted with millions of tiny saber qi, and the saber aura raged, smashing Young Master Cang Yue into nothingness.
He didn't even draw out the sword, even if Leng Feifei swung the sword, Master Cang Yue couldn't bear it. This is the peerless swordsman ranked seventh on the list of heavenly kings.
All the people watching the battle gasped, their bodies shivering.