Chapter 33: Lingbao auction provocation

"There are so many people looking for death!" Xu Yang sneered, what about the Yuanying stage, in front of him, there are ants!
Xu Yang faintly stretched out a finger and collided with the folding fan dagger of the visitor!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, and the folding fan and dagger of the incoming person instantly turned into sand particles and dissipated in the air.
"Puff..." She spit out a mouthful of blood, and the moment she ran into Xu Yang's finger, she seemed to have hit a huge mountain, and the bones and hair all over her body cracked and flew out and crashed into a wall.
Bang...
After falling on the ground, the incoming person's meridians were completely destroyed, his bones were cracked, and he was dying.
In fact, this is the result of Xu Yang's retention of hands, otherwise Xu Yang can let him disappear in place without leaving a little mark in the world.
"How...how can I look at it, when did Qizhou have such a powerful character!" The man murmured to himself, and he couldn't believe it on his ashen desperate face.
His name is Deng Xuan and he comes from the headquarters of the Lingbao Society. He already has an early cultivation base from the Lingbao Society, and was appointed by the Lingbao Society to assist Zhang Shuangtian.
Deng Xuan, who came to the Lingbao Auction Association, naturally looked down on Qizhou.
In his opinion, in such a small place, there can be someone who is strong, ignoring Zhang Shuangtian's warning, and boldly set foot on the sky to provoke.
Xu Yang walked slowly to Deng Xuan and looked down at Deng Xuan. The killing intent was in his eyes.
"Don't... don't kill me." Deng Xuan's gaze collapsed like this, his gaze was icy, as if from the Jiuyou Hell!
Is this really the gaze that humans have?
"Please forgive me...for my life, I will tell you...what I know!" Deng Xuanyu said incoherently.
"Tell me? No need!" Xu Yang pulled out a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth. One hand was directly on Deng Xuan's head. In the next second, Deng Xuan made the most miserable howling in his life.
This is the soul-containing method, an evil method recognized by the Three Realms, which can ingest a ray of soul of others! Know all the past of that person's life!
Not only will they suffer great pain if they are caught, but they will die in three minutes after losing a ray of soul.
Three minutes later...
Xu Yang threw away Deng Xuan, who had lost his breath, and turned to Ling Qingshu and said, "Wait for me at the sect. I will be back when I go."
He threw another bottle of pill to Ling Qingshu, and said, "This is a healing pill, please take it separately."
"Ancestor, where are you going!?" Ling Qingshu stood up hard and asked.
"It will be troublesome to find Lingbao auctions!" Xu Yang's words were full of killing intent.
After searching for the soul, Xu Yang knew that the man had been sent by the Lingbao Auction.
Originally, the Lingbao auction did not come to trouble him, Xu Yang didn't plan to trouble him with the Lingbao auction.
However, this time the Lingbao auction people actually attacked the Tianlanzong disciple, making Xu Yang unbearable!
Although he is powerful, he cannot protect so many Tianlanzong disciples all the time.
In that case, let the Lingbao auction disappear.
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Qizhou City, in the auction floor of the Lingbao Auction, a premium sword is being auctioned in full swing.
"Yuanhuo Sword, a thousand spirit stones! Does anyone offer a higher price?!"
The one who presided over the auction was an old man in the Jin Dan period. He looked excited, and the price of a thousand spirit stones at auction for a fine sword was already high.
"For the first time, a thousand spirit stones!"
"The second time, a thousand spirit stones!"
The small wooden hammer raised by the old man was raised high and was about to strike.
A young man stood up happily, and after a fierce competition, he was still richer.
There is even more arrogance in the eyes of other people.
"The third time! A thousand spirit stones, become..."
"Wait, I will give out ten thousand spiritual stones."
Just as the old man was about to give a hammer, suddenly, a lazy voice came from the box right in the center of the auction.
Silent...
Everyone looked at the box, a sword that was too expensive for a thousand spirit stones, he paid 10,000, no kidding.
She was very happy just now, with a pale face and clenched fists.
Actually, he said: "It's just a spirit sword, and it's actually offered such a high price. He wouldn't be talking nonsense."
The face presiding over the auction condensed and said
"Friends in the box, there is no joking about the auction. Since they said it, they must buy it at that price!"
"Hehe, what's the matter, do you look down on me? I say one spirit stone, then ten thousand spirit stones." The person in the box said.
In the faint words, it was all pretending that the Lord didn't need money.
Well, since the bully said so, what else can others say.
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones for the first time."
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones for the second time."
"Ten Thousand Spirit Stones..."
"I'm out, twenty thousand spirit stones." Suddenly, another box came out with a lazy voice.
The entire auction site was completely silent, watching these two boxes.
The old man who presided over the auction also realized that the situation did not seem right, and hurriedly summoned someone, and whispered something in his ear.
Hearing this, the man disappeared at the auction site.
In the box, Xu Yang raised his brows slightly.
There are still people competing with him! It's really interesting.
That's right, the person who just mentioned 10,000 yuan was Xu Yang. She came here to find the Lingbao auction in trouble.
He didn't plan to use this price to buy the price he said.
"Interesting, really interesting, but I don't have the mind to play with you now." Xu Yang smiled dismissively, and slowly spit out a number.
"I have one hundred thousand spiritual stones."
The old man presiding over the auction fainted with excitement.
The person in the box was either a super local tyrant, or he didn't pay attention to their Lingbao auction and was playing at the Lingbao auction.
Several cultivators of the Jin Dan stage surrounded the box unconsciously.
The old man who presided over the auction sold a high-quality sword of one hundred thousand spirit stones, held it up for a display, and then asked three times in a row.
No one agreed this time, and Xu Yang successfully auctioned the sword with ten thousand spirit stones.
The old man who presided over the auction personally delivered the sword to Xu Yang's box.
"My lord, your sword." The old man handed the sword to Xu Yang respectfully.
He raised his head and glanced, muttered in his heart.
"This, why does it look familiar."
Xu Yang took the sword, a flash of fire flashed in his hand, and the sword turned to ashes.
"You..." The old man presiding over the auction was shocked and asked coldly: "Who are you who came to Lingbao auction to provoke you! I think you are impatient!"
Combining with what happened just now, the old man presiding over the auction had naturally guessed that Xu Yang was not here to auction the treasure, but to provoke him.
"I am Xu Yang, I heard that your Lingbao would want to kill me?"
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