"Let's start the second round of the "Blood Veins" auction as before, with a base price of 1.4 million gold coins, and a minimum increase of 100,000 gold coins each time," Zi Hanzhe said softly.
As soon as Zi Hanzhe finished speaking, everyone started shouting out the price again.
However, after Yunfeng and Duanmu Yuchengfeng raised the price, everyone became more cautious in their bidding.
Although Duanmu Yuchengfeng said that he was bound to win the "Blood Mang Qingjin", after the lesson he learned last time, he did not dare to bid randomly like Yunfeng.
Yunfeng bought ten of the thirty "bloody green veins" at a high price.
This was already his lowest limit.
If he had his past personality, he would probably have to get all thirty of them, and The remaining "bloody blue veins" have all fallen into the hands of the Duanmu family and the powerful men from various continents.
As time passed, Zi Hanzhe's old and resonant voice sounded excitedly in the auction house, one after another of intermediate "space rings"; a book of high-level local and low-level martial arts; Heirloom treasures also entered the storage spaces of warriors from various countries.
The Duanmu family showed amazing financial resources.
Nearly half of the auction items fell into the hands of Duanmu Yuchengfeng.
"He bought so many things and he didn't even worry about whether he could get them back."
Yu Wushuang looked at the high-spirited Duanmu Yu Chengfeng and said contemptuously.
"Why, do you still want to grab it?"
Yunfeng said with a sneer, his eyes slightly closed and he leaned lazily on the back of the mahogany chair.
"Huh, not interested," Yu Wushuang said disdainfully.
Zi Hanzhe took a long silver tray covered with red silk from the waiter behind him and gently placed it on the wooden platform in front of him.
Zi Hanzhe's voice was slightly trembling as he said: "Dear distinguished guests, what comes next is a sword known as the "Excalibur".
This sword is invisible, as thin as a cicada's wing, and has been able to use this sword throughout the ages.
Those who use it to the extreme are all great The famous peak powerhouses on the mainland, such as the Jade Lady Sword Master "Feng Xianzi", the island owner of Tianmen Island "Tie Ruyun", etc., this sword was even more popular at the Five Nations Powerhouse Conference three hundred years ago.
He stole the show in front of all the powerful people in the mainland.”
"Phantom Excalibur" "Phantom Excalibur" Before Zi Hanzhe finished speaking, many strong men in the audience shouted out the name of the sword.
"Haha, yes, the next person to appear is this invisible "Phantom Divine Sword"."
Zi Hanzhe shouted loudly, the excitement in his words could not be expressed in words, and Zi Hanzhe lifted the silver plate On top of the red silk cloth, a looming transparent sword lies on the silver plate.
A red line runs through the center of the sword from the hilt of the "Phantom Divine Sword" to the tip of the sword.
Zi Hanzhe pinched the void with his right hand, and his goatee trembled excitedly.
Zi Hanzhe turned around and nodded slightly to the four girls behind him.
He saw the four girls stepping on their right feet at the same time, and then quickly moved towards the iron chains at the edge of the auction seat.
The four girls holding the iron chains in their hands The people looked at each other and pulled their right hands at the same time.
They saw that the energy shield above the auction seat was torn open with a big hole.
Zi Hanzhe's figure flashed and disappeared from the auction platform.
When everyone looked up, they saw Zi Hanzhe's feet stepping on the top of the energy shield.
"I didn't expect that this auctioneer has already entered the ranks of sword masters.
It seems that this Ziling Pavilion is really a hidden dragon and a crouching dragon."
Luo Yan held the long sword in both hands and sighed.
He and the Ninth Prince just came here a year ago.
During the "Borderless Land", he still thought about using the Sword Emperor cultivation level to snatch the "Rootless Saint Bodhi".
Only now did he understand that he, the peak master of the Sword Emperor, was as ordinary as duckweed in this "Borderless Land".
"Distinguished guests, please see clearly," Zi Hanzhe shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of arrows and crossbows nearly half a meter long were shot out from the holes in the surrounding walls.
"Swish, swish, swish", he was in front of Zi Hanzhe in an instant.
Zi Hanzhe's right hand on the energy shield was dancing very fast in an instant.
The warriors in the audience only saw a red line on his right hand.
Thin lines dance extremely fast.
"Dang Dang" short fragments of the crossbow fell like raindrops on the floor of the auction house, making crisp sounds.
I saw several waiters holding silver trays, picking up the fragments of arrows and crossbows on the ground, and then walked slowly to the strong men in the field.
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Place the silver plate in your hand on the table of each powerful person.
Yunfeng gently picked up three arrow and crossbow fragments about ten centimeters long in front of the table.
He saw that the fractures of the three arrow and crossbow fragments were abnormally aligned, and the lengths of the three arrow and crossbow fragments were also extremely close.
Yun Fengqing He sighed: "What a sharp sword, what a sharp skill."
Zi Hanzhe twisted in the air and jumped down from the top of the tens of meters high energy shield.
Zi Hanzhe adjusted his breath for a while, walked slowly to the wooden platform of the auction seat, and loudly said to the powerful people in the audience: "Dear guests, this sword is revered as the "Excalibur", I am here today There is no reserve price here.
I am worried that if the price is set too low, this "Phantom Sword" will be insulted.
Therefore, there is no reserve price for this sword.
You can make your own quotation.
Whichever friend gives the highest price, this sword will be the one. his."
"This old guy is so cunning.
If he says this, who will have the guts to give a low price to the next bidder?"
Leng Yanxue raised her little mouth and cursed softly.
"Haha, little demon, if you like this sword, I can buy it for you," Cui Yanchong said with a chuckle.
"Hey Mr.
Cui, what you said makes me a little suspicious of your intentions."
Leng Yanxue gave Cui Yanchong a charming look from a distance and said softly.
"Haha, little enchantress, don't you understand what I mean to you?
I can still play tricks on you," Cui Yanchong said with a chuckle.
The two of them were flirting and flirting unscrupulously in the auction house, without paying any attention to the people around them.
However, the strong men around them did not even dare to show off, for fear of letting the two of them see it.
An eyesore.
"Ten million" Duanmu Yuchengfeng shouted excitedly.
He fell in love with this sword from the moment it appeared.
It seemed to be invisible and invisible, and it could be called the "Phantom Divine Sword" that was a divine weapon.
"Thirteen million" "Fifteen million" "Twenty million" All the warriors in the audience refused to give in at all, each and every one of them was blushing and neck-deep, and the atmosphere in the arena once again reached its hottest peak.
"Forty million" A familiar voice came to Yunfeng's ears.
Yunfeng turned his head slightly and saw Luo Yan holding a long knife in both hands, standing behind a man wrapped in a golden brocade robe, roaring loudly road.
"Forty-three million" Duanmu Yuchengfeng looked at Luo Yan with an unhappy face and shouted loudly, with contempt in his eyes.
"Forty-five million" Luo Yan shouted coldly.
"Fifty million," Duanmu Yuchengfeng clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
"Fifty-five million" Luo Yan shouted expressionlessly.
"Luo Yan, you are deliberately quarreling with me, aren't you?"
Duanmu Yuchengfeng couldn't bear it any longer.
He stood up with a bang, pointed at Luo Yan with his right index finger and roared loudly.
"Idiot" Luo Yan said coldly, not even bothering to look at Duanmu Yuchengfeng.
In his eyes, Duanmu Yuchengfeng was just an idiot with a good fortune.
If it wasn't for the Ninth Prince's face, he would have killed him long ago.
Kill this arrogant piece of trash.
"Okay" Duanmu Yuchengfeng said through gritted teeth.
"Sixty million," Duanmu Yuchengfeng roared.
"Seventy million," Luo Yan shouted coldly, as if he didn't care.
"Yu'er, the Phantom Divine Sword is certainly good, but there are still a lot of good things behind it.
I think we'll forget about it this time."
An old man with white beard and hair next to Duanmu Yuchengfeng said lightly.
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The old man's sharp eyes were tight.
He stared closely at the silent man sitting on the wooden chair in front of Luo Yan.
"It's the Fifth Grandpa."
Duanmu Yuchengfeng glared at Luo Yan fiercely and sat down helplessly.
"The first time in 70 million," Zi Hanzhe's old voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Seventy million second time" "The third transaction of 70 million," Zi Hanzhe said with a smile, and he knocked the small gold in his hand, making a crisp sound.
Luo Yan walked slowly to the trading desk at the auction house, took out the gold coins, stuck them on the energy stone, drew 70 million gold coins, and took the sheathed "Phantom Divine Sword" from the waiter's hand.
When Luo Yan passed by Yunfeng, he saw Yu Wushuang's little bird clinging to Yunfeng's side like a human.
A burst of anger instantly surged out of his heart, and the strong people around him suddenly felt a trembling wave.
A surge of murderous aura surged out of Luo Yan.
"Trash" Luo Yan stared at Yun Feng coldly and said through gritted teeth.
If the Ninth Prince hadn't told him not to cause trouble, he would have really wanted to kill Yun Feng with a sword.
"Say it again."
The infinite tenderness in Yu Wu's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he glared at Luo Yan angrily.
"Yunfeng, fortunately Miss Ziyan regards you as precious, but I didn't expect you to be an ungrateful person," Luo Yan said coldly.
"Ziyan, how do you know Ziyan?"
Yunfeng stood up immediately and said coldly.
"Didn't Ziyan tell you her identity?"
Luo Yan said in confusion.
"What identity would he have without her?"
Yunfeng asked puzzledly.
"Forget it, Ziyan Bingxue is smart.
Maybe he has already seen through that you are just a carefree person who has no intention of telling you his true identity."
Luo Yan glanced at Yunfeng and Yu Wushuang with disdain, and then said He walked to the Ninth Prince and respectfully handed the "Phantom Divine Sword" in his hands to the Ninth Prince.
"Just keep it.
I believe that if you give this sword to Yan'er, she will be happier than if I gave it to her."
The Ninth Prince said coldly, and his indifferent tone made Luo Yan's heart tremble.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Luo Yan said softly.
"Yunfeng," the Ninth Prince clenched his fists tightly and said coldly.
When he came in just now, he saw Yunfeng and Yu Wushuang sitting together affectionately.
If it weren't for the purpose of hiding their identity in order to seize the "Rootless Saint Bodhi" , he had already taken action to take Yunfeng's life just now.
In this world, he would never let anyone who dared to lie to his beloved Xia Ziyan live in this world, no matter how outstanding a genius he was
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