It was eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly. The weather had been clear for the past few days. The light that slanted across the city shone through the French windows onto the marble floor of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition Hall. The light was slightly reflected, making the reflections of the people by the window a little blurry.
This is Exhibition Hall 09, located at the innermost part of the main hall on the east side.
So there were few people, only five or six of them.
On the one hand, the reason is that the exhibition hall is located in a relatively remote area, and on the other hand, what happened yesterday had a significant impact.
Apart from the visitors who were truly interested in these antiques, at least half of them turned down the third day of the antique show.
After all, no one wants to be involved in some attacks for no apparent reason, which may put their life and property in danger.
Therefore, on the third day of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition, the number of visitors visibly decreased. The originally bustling exhibition hall became much emptier, except for the exhibition halls where some famous antiques were located. The melodious classical music echoed in the empty hall, which was inexplicably deserted.
"Spiral Eye Sword..."
09In the exhibition hall, the blond young man lowered his head and muttered to himself.
In front of the wall in the center of the exhibition hall, a long sword is hanging on it, half of it is illuminated by the sun, making it more and more clear. Unlike the huge knight's long sword, the spiral eye sword is not as exaggerated as 1.5 to 2 meters, but only 1.2 meters in total.
The overall shape of the sword is a cross, the blade is odd, and the blades on both sides are wavy like flames. The black outlines on the edges are rolling, which visually gives a spiral illusion.
There is a standard spherical ornament at the back of the hilt, which is used to balance the blade. However, this spherical object is in the shape of an eyeball, and the outline deeply engraved on it is a little blurred and dim due to the erosion of time, but its overall shape can still be seen.
Below the hilt, two bladed twigs extend outward.
The edges seem to have fine serrations.
Coupled with the faint grooves on the blade, it inexplicably has a hideous and bloodthirsty feeling, making it look like a murder weapon at first glance.
Kaxiu admired it carefully. Although he practiced boxing, it did not prevent him from appreciating the ferocity of cold weapons. After all, he had learned a skill, the Midak Cross Sword, during his last trip back in time. If he really used it, Kaxiu would not be worse than those masters who had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades.
Of course, we are referring to ordinary people here.
Sword-type secret weapons are not included in the comparison.
He glanced at the Spiral Eye Sword again and looked down at the text introduction next to it. There was nothing and the information was blank.
Turning around, Kaxiu walked towards the main hall.
In the center of the hall, some of the most precious antiques are placed here, surrounded by security personnel. They are dressed in black and their eyes scan the visitors coming and going from time to time.
Kaxiu walked closer and fixed his eyes on a pillar.
Inside the glass cover, a palm-sized rectangular box was placed in the middle. It looked like gold but not gold, and like wood but not wood. Under natural light, it had a matte finish similar to metal.
The surface is extremely smooth, without any gaps at all.
This is the Kupan Box that the Blood Spirit Society wants very much.
Kaxiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel the hidden gazes from the people around him, as well as the dark creature aura emanating from the bodies of several Blood Spirit Society members.
Although the Blood Spirit had been hit repeatedly and two vice presidents had died, their goal had not changed. The Kupan Box was something they were determined to obtain. Not only for its function, but also because it was a secret key.
The Blood Spirit Society's president had a very clear idea. Even if all the dead blood in Kula City were sacrificed, as long as he could get the Kupan Magic Box, it would be a profit. Whether it was for an individual or for the entire dead blood clan. So he had made up his mind to use the concentrated violent potion, and the side effects didn't matter!
The dead blood sent in the morning were all real dead soldiers, and they were here to observe the specific movements in the antique exhibition. Even if they were discovered and killed, it didn't matter. The real battle would be in the afternoon.
Kaxiu didn't want to pay attention to these small fish and shrimps, and did not do anything else throughout the morning. He just occasionally wondered in his heart whether Feng Liusi, who stayed in the hotel to practice, had made a breakthrough.
Saint Finan was also in the hotel. He was the only one who came to the Tulip Antique Exhibition to investigate the situation. The main purpose was to prevent some forces from taking action in advance. After all, the situation was changing rapidly and no one could predict it.
Near noon, Kaxiu met an old acquaintance.
At the corner of the corridor between the east and west exhibition halls, the two who met unexpectedly stopped. The handsome black peacock wore a pair of glasses today, and his eyes were quite dark and deep.
His eyes were fixed on Kaxiu, and his aura was inexplicably gloomy.
"Why? Didn't you get enough of the beating you received the day before yesterday?"
Kaxiu smiled slightly and spoke first.
"Heh." Black Peacock snorted coldly: "You're blocking the way!"
The low voice carried a solemn and murderous feeling like the autumn wind.
"No, you're in my way."
Kaxiu looked at the defeated opponent in front of him, and his eyes quickly turned cold. He had no good temper towards the sect organization.
The two men confronted each other, their gazes from left and right seemed to create a smell of gunpowder in the air, and the air around them seemed to solidify.
In the haze, there seemed to be an illusion. The black airflow rolled and swirled, like a dark black peacock spreading its tail. The red airflow expanded and tore, condensing into a giant blood eagle.
"Tattah." "Tattah..."
A series of footsteps broke the suffocating confrontation.
Glancing sideways, I saw a group of young men and women chatting and walking towards the west.
"Haha, I hope your attitude this afternoon can still be as arrogant as it is now. I will pay you back a hundredfold..."
Black Peacock said this harshly, turned around and left. He was the only one who came to the antique exhibition this morning. The Sword Ghost who had just awakened needed to rest, and the Purple General was a trump card.
Therefore, although he was arrogant, he was still afraid that Kaxiu and the other two would just ignore it and attack inside the antique exhibition. After all, judging from the last situation, these people were capable of such a thing, and they were very violent.
The side effects of using the secret technique last time have not yet dissipated. If he is surrounded by three people again, he will definitely be killed by their fists.
The black peacock left after saying these harsh words.
Kaxiu was the only one left, looking at his back thoughtfully. He rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
"Brave yet cowardly, are reinforcements from the sect arriving?"
"There are so many core members in the sect, it is not impossible for more to come if they are summoned. We must be more cautious next time..."
Kaxiu could sense the inexplicable confidence of Black Peacock, and he made some reasonable guesses, or inevitable results. The sect organization attached great importance to this tulip antique exhibition, and Daogui Jialuolu and Black Peacock were the executors of this mission.
As a result, one was seriously injured, and the other must have paid a heavy price in the siege. So how to achieve the goal next? It must be necessary to summon other core members near Donghai County. Kaxiu had always expected this.
During the preparation phase, it is never too much to think of the enemy as being too strong.
The sun was high in the sky and the temperature was gradually becoming hotter.
The Tulip Antique Exhibition ended at 11:00, and Kaxiu returned to the third floor of the Flower Season Hotel. As soon as he was about to enter the room, he felt the oppressive and majestic atmosphere inside. It was like a volcano about to erupt, with magma rolling and hot inside.
It can be released anytime and anywhere.
Kaxiu's eyes flashed, and he stood directly at the door.
It won't take a moment.
He felt Feng Liusi's familiar aura suddenly contract, and then exploded like a spring. The whirring sound of wind hit the door and came out from the gap.
There was a tinkling sound coming from inside.
It seemed that something on the table was blown over by the air flow.
Cry!
!
Suddenly, Kaxiu seemed to hear the sound of a fierce bird.
The spirit in his body was stimulated by this voice, and it burst out directly from his pores. As if echoing with his fellows not far away, red steam flowed out from his cuffs and collar.
This situation lasted for about three minutes.
Kaxiu stood at the door, suppressing the energy in his body.
Five minutes later, he felt that the atmosphere inside had stabilized, so he pushed the door open and walked in. He walked to the living room in two or three steps and immediately saw a naked figure. The clothes had been shattered by the violent death teeth, and the vital parts were covered by the spirit.
A stream of red air lingered between his nostrils, inhaling and exhaling.
This body contains a powerful and terrifying force.
Kaxiu noticed that there were a total of forty-four dark red acupoints flashing on the surface of Feng Lius's body, like stars in the sky.
They echo each other, one light and one dark, and there seems to be a hidden order.
Eleven acupoints form a stage, representing the perfection of a level of Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan. Feng Liusi has practiced this technique for decades, during which he has experienced rapid progress, difficult bottlenecks, and obsession. Now, he has finally reached the fifth stage, and his Death Tooth Power has become more condensed than ever before.
It was no longer the vague force that pierced through the air before, but like a solid entity, presenting a gorgeous color like blood.
In Feng Liusi's body, in the virtual meridians, a violent and massive amount of power roared through, like an unstoppable torrent.
Domineering, fierce, strong...
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and used the Nan Dou Fist. The deadly force in his body suddenly surged over, and every eleven acupoints formed a red chain, twisting around his arm.
On his right forearm, Feng Liusi seemed to have four tattoos under his skin. When they were still, they looked like red saw chains, and when they moved, they looked like blood-red venomous snakes, with scales rolling on the surface.
He stood up, feeling a little curious.
"Congratulations."
Kaxiu walked in and said sincerely.
"Hahaha..." Feng Liusi laughed heartily. He was really happy at the moment. He was about to say something, but he felt a chill all over his body. He turned around and walked towards the closet.
"Let me get dressed first, wait..."
Crackling!
Boom! There was a loud noise.
It directly covered up the voice behind Feng Liusi.
As soon as he pressed his right hand, the heavy wooden wardrobe seemed to be ravaged by time and collapsed rapidly. It creaked under the weight and collapsed.
Kaxiu grabbed the flying wooden board and squeezed it with his fingers. It felt soft like sawdust. He rubbed his fingers and sawdust fell like sand.
These heavy wooden bodies were broken down and torn apart.
An invisible force destroyed the entire structure in an instant.
Kaxiu raised his eyebrows, turned around, pulled off the metal door handle, and threw it in Feng Liusi's direction.
The door handle was caught.
There was absolutely no sign of exertion.
Spread out in the palm of his hand, without a sound or a trace, the metal suddenly disintegrated into silver particles the size of dust.
It's like it was sharpened bit by bit by a knife.
"… "
Fifteen minutes later.
Feng Liusi, who was dressed neatly, looked at Kasu.
"I just made a breakthrough. Please practice with me so I can get used to it."
"Sorry, my stomach hurts a bit. I'm going to the bathroom first." Kaxiu responded expressionlessly, turned around and pushed open the half-closed door.
"That Saint Fennan..." Feng Liusi turned his head and looked to the other side.
"Ah, I'm a little hungry. I must be back before the auction starts at 1 pm." Sheng Feinan disappeared in an instant.
Feng Liusi was a little depressed sitting in his seat. He shouldn't have shaken hands with Kaxiu just now. The fifth stage of the dead tooth force was as violent as a piranha. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the flesh and blood of Kaxiu's right hand that was in contact with it collapsed in half.
You have to know that’s three times the muscle density of a fighter.
Harder and more flexible than steel.
Bullets and small-scale explosions cannot penetrate it.
Fortunately, the characteristics of the Kashu Golem Secret Weapon had a pretty good healing ability. In addition, he also practiced the Nandou Hongjiu Fist's Death Tooth Power, which offset each other and he was finally healed.
But, Kaxiu refused to accept Feng Liusi's request for a sparring match. He said he didn't want to reduce the combat power of a soldier before the real battle, which was a stupid act.
"Alas, there is nothing I can do. Those two bastards refuse to help me. Then I can only try my hand with the Sect Organization and the Blood Spirit Society..." Feng Liusi, who was sitting on the chair with half of his body bathed in the sun, squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.
The four blood-red tattoos on his right arm are eerie and ferocious.
Time flies.
The afternoon auction of the Tulip Antiques Show has begun.
It’s still in the same place, just not in the exhibition hall.
Rather, the entire lobby of the building has an overall environment that looks like a tiered classroom and can accommodate many auctioneers.
Kaxiu and the other two sat in a remote corner. They could sense the vague sense of danger and restlessness among the crowd.
There is an undercurrent beneath the calm.
The volcanic crater that has been accumulating for a long time is about to erupt.
There were rows of black seats surrounding the auction, and in the center, against the wall, was a curved platform that was slightly higher than the ground. Professional auctioneers in black suits were constantly preparing.
In the backstage, many antiques that are easy to move are also placed there. They are classified and placed in different places according to numbers.
Time passed by little by little, and the official auction began.
The official organizer of the Tulip Antique Exhibition came on stage to exchange greetings, spoke for about two minutes, and then stepped down to warm applause.
Amidst waves of applause.
Kaxiu glanced at Feng Liusi beside him and whispered.
"How is it? Can the money we have prepared overwhelm the Gate Organization and the Blood Spirit Society? I think that sword is good. Maybe we can pat this one while ensuring that we can get the magic box..."
Feng Liusi was silent for a while. After a while, he looked at Kaxiu with a strange look: "What are you thinking about?"
"Hmm?" Kasu raised his eyebrows.
"I don't have any money, I prefer a more violent method..."
Feng Liusi glanced slightly towards the auction table not far away.
"When did you become like this?"
Kaxiu was speechless.
Feng Liusi smiled and said, "I learned it from you..."