"Bang!"
"Um!"
“Crack!”
The powerful pressure visible to the naked eye attacked the man at an incredibly fast speed, instantly knocking him back several meters, and only stopped when he hit the wall behind him.
This blow was quite powerful. Even though the man was one of the four elders, his face turned pale, his blood was running wildly, blood was oozing out of his mouth, his legs were trembling slightly, and he couldn't even stand. He could only hold on to the wall, which cracked with a click due to the impact, to avoid falling to the ground.
"puff!"
The overflowing blood finally couldn't stop the surging energy and blood in his body. He vomited blood on the spot, and his whole body trembled and fell down, sitting on the ground.
"hiss!"
People who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp. The mixed group of monks sitting in the audience suddenly stood up and stared at the scene on the stage with wide eyes.
He was one of the four elders of the black market, and he was actually injured by that pretty boy holding a fan
After Du Fan repelled the man, he looked at Leng Shuang and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but Feifei's hand was broken by them, and she was fainted by their pressure just now." Leng Shuang said, looking coldly at the person sitting on the stage.
After hearing Leng Shuang's words, Du Fan noticed that there was something wrong with Ye Feifei's arm. His eyes turned cold after touching her hand and her pale face. He looked away and looked at the man who was sitting down. The next moment, his figure rushed out, and the sharp blade of the fan in his hand attacked and slashed towards the other person's throat.
"Anyone who hurts us will die!"
"Don't be so presumptuous!"
An old and deep voice suddenly sounded in the auction hall. The powerful pressure contained in the voice shocked everyone's heart. They looked up and saw a figure rushing out from nowhere, with palms condensed into wind and slapped towards the man holding the fan on the stage.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
At that moment, everyone saw that the man holding the fan hit the elder who was sitting down with his eyes wide open in horror with one hand, and with the other hand he quickly gathered a palm wind to meet the palm of the old man who came out from nowhere.
The palm winds of the two men collided, and the two powerful palm winds made a bang sound. It turned out that the old man was defeated, and his figure was knocked back and staggered back to the ground.
At that moment, the fan in the man's hand had already cut the throat of the elder who was sitting on the ground at an extremely fast speed. A shrill and unwilling scream was heard in the auction hall, and then blood spurted out from the cut throat and splashed all over the ground.
"ah!"
The monks in the audience originally wanted to come here to bid and buy some things, but they didn't expect to see such a bloody scene. In particular, the person who was killed was the elder of the black market. This immediately made them panic. Fearing that they would be implicated, they all rushed to the gate.
"Go! Go! Open the door!"
Of course, the door was closed, not only inside, but also outside, so they couldn't escape at all. This was originally intended to prevent Leng Shuang and the others from escaping, but they didn't expect that in the end, even their way to survive was blocked.