Ye Weiran and Long Qingtan heard the words, their eyes were condensed. This person said with a big breath that they were not qualified to know. What is especially important is the second half, ordered to kill them
The eyes of the two fell directly on Jiang Feng, and they said indifferently: "What is this person to do with you, where does it come from?"
Asking this question, the two of them also have a trace of jealousy, because Jiang Feng’s rising trajectory is too abnormal, and it feels like there is an expert behind it, and the old man in ancient robe who suddenly appeared at this moment undoubtedly guessed in everyone’s minds. real.
"You don't deserve to know!" Jiang Feng vomited coldly.
Ye Weiran and Long Qingtan's expressions were stagnant. They were just choked by the old man in ancient robe and didn't deserve to know, and now they were choked by Jiang Feng, saying that they were not qualified to know, so that their faces became cold.
"No matter who you are, this is Bahuang Pavilion, but it's not an ordinary place. If you want to kill someone here, get ready to be killed first!" Ye Weiran said coldly.
"These enemies of yours are really a lot of nonsense, I heard a little noise, let's send them to hell sooner." The old man in ancient robe said lightly, and then his body was like a ghost, rushing towards Ye Weiran, as if he was teleporting. In an instant, he arrived in front of Ye Weiran.
"There is a high level of cultivation in the Tibetan Realm, and I dare to say that I will fight and kill in front of me. It is really uneducated!" The old man in ancient robe finished speaking, directly raised his hand and slapped it.
Everyone was shocked. What the hell did this master come from? The dignified Ye Family Patriarch, he said that he had no education, is this reprimanding the child
"Spitting out wild words!" Ye Weiran looked angry. This person is as mad as Jiang Feng. Although he first entered the Tibetan realm for a long time, he is also a master of the Tibetan realm. He has already entered the ranks of the rain country masters. I looked down and waved his big hand immediately, rushing towards the attack of the old man in ancient robe.
Boom! ! !
Under the gaze of countless people, only a loud sound was heard, and Ye Weiran's body, like a heavy blow, withdrew in the air, and when he finally stood still, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Weiran, who had a great knowledge of the Tibetan realm, was vomiting blood from the slap of the old man in ancient robe. This scene shocked everyone in the entire hall.
"The man is old and his body is poor. One move can't kill even a monk in the Tibetan realm." The old man in ancient robe sighed, and shot again, blasting out of the sky, possessing incomparable power.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard the words, this Nima is still bad body? It's not good for a monk in the Tibetan Realm to be unable to resist it. If this is not bad, how powerful would it be
With just a drop of fairy liquid, he recovered to such a point, when this person was at his peak, his cultivation base would definitely be in the Ruins Realm, or even higher! Jiang Feng was slightly startled in his heart, because he didn't give all of the fairy spirit liquid to the other party, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to coerce him to kill himself.
There was an old man in ancient robe who dealt with Ye Weiran and Long Qingtan, but Jiang Feng was no longer in delay, and he moved directly towards the VIP room.
"I, Jiang, did what I said, since I want to shoot and buy my monster so much, then use your life in exchange for it!"
Suddenly, Jiang Feng came to the VIP room, urging the hand of the demon god, and directly transformed into a big palm covering the sky, and photographed it harshly.
With a bang, one of the VIP rooms collapsed directly, and a group of nobles inside, no matter where they could still enjoy it, screamed and fled one after another.
"No one can run away, the Bahuang Pavilion today will surely become a place of bloodshed!"
Jiang Feng said indifferently, arrogantly shot, slapped out, several nobles were killed immediately, blood splashed on the faces of others.
"Jiang Feng, we didn't bid, why did you want to bid?" Someone yelled in horror, this was a young murderer who killed him, it was terrible.
"Although you didn't bid for the auction, but you have a bad heart, you still want to kill!" Jiang Feng shouted in a ruthless voice, like a death order, causing their hearts to sink suddenly, no matter whether they bid or not, they have to kill, so ruthless!
"Jiang Feng, if you do this, you will offend everyone!" Someone shouted in the face of death.
"Kill you, commit the anger of the public, not kill you, commit my anger, and act with the intention of killing with one's own heart!" Jiang Feng said sonorously, tyrant shot, and wiped out several monks.
He is not a fool, he has his own judgment, and most of the people who come to Bahuang Pavilion today do not have a simple purpose.
When stepping into the auction hall, Jiang Feng passed everyone's gaze in his head, showing unkind intentions, hoping that all his dead will be remembered by Jiang Feng, and this group of people will live. No more.
For most of the auction hall, Jiang Feng of Xingyuan Sixth Heaven was like a killer, unable to resist. After his fierce shot, dozens of people were killed in just a moment.
Those so-called nobles who had been sitting in the VIP room like watching a movie before, now became the ghosts of Jiang Feng's subordinates.
In the next short period of time, Jiang Feng slaughtered corpses all over the auction hall, full of blood.
These dead people, to blame, can only blame themselves, knowing that it is Jiang Feng Demon Dragon, knowing that the auction will be aimed at him Jiang Feng, but still bidding, their heart is not good.
There is also a group of people who were killed, but when Jiang Feng stepped into the Eight Desolation Pavilion, he showed unkindness and hoped that Jiang Feng would be killed. This group of people would die without loss.
As for the rest, only less than one-tenth, was slapped by Jiang Feng and drank away directly!
"Now, it's your turn!" Jiang Feng looked at Long Haoyue and Ye Lingkong!
At this time, the two of them, hiding in the corner, looked panicked. Their fathers, Ye Weiran and Long Qingtan, were now working together to deal with the old man in ancient robes, and there was no time for them to protect him.
"Kill!" Ye Lingkong shouted, causing Ye Tan and other elders beside him. On the other hand, Long Haoyue also caused the elder beside him to kill Jiang Feng.
There are a total of a dozen elders, all of whom have a cultivation base from the fifth heaven to the eighth heaven of stars. At this moment, all of them rush towards Jiang Feng with murder.
"On that day, who shot and killed my magic dragon?" Jiang Feng looked at the ten or so elders without fear.
"How about I killed it!" an elder shouted coldly, from the Long Family. The person who led people to kill the dragon that day was him, the Supreme Elder, who had the eighth-layer cultivation base of Star Yuan, and was in the Long Family. The status is quite high.
"Very well, I thought no one would dare to admit it." Jiang Feng nodded silently, "In that case, you are the first person to die."
After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he cast a space magic shift technique, disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of the long elder in a short while.
Without any nonsense, Jiang Feng directly urged the fire of the Rakshasa industry, and suddenly a terrible colorful flame rose from Jiang Feng's hand, instantly turned into a monstrous fire, and shrouded the opponent extremely fiercely. ()