Chapter 1812: Stupid eyes
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1278 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:13:48
"You really decided to gamble?"
Guanjiangliu took a sip of Lingcha, looked at the light-hearted Ye Chenfeng, and the gloomy Sima, showing a hint of interest.
"Yes, I want him to take back the words of my Sima family in public!" Sima was a little bit stunned, and Dayi said with amazement, but his eyes have been unable to move on the black stone.
"I said, you are also filthy with me?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Sima coldly and said disdainfully.
"You..."
Sima never thought of Ye Chenfeng’s hatefulness, and did not give himself a face.
"You will be arrogant, when you will cry!"
The three ancient antiquities that Sima has always produced, he studied hard and never studied their value for tens of thousands of years. He never believed that Ye Chenfeng could see through the two ancient objects at a glance.
"Give me your antiquities!"
Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and could not resist the command.
"Hey!"
Sima snorted and gently waved his arm and directly pulled the two ancient artifacts to Ye Chenfeng.
The two ancient objects that looked at the speed were striking the body of Ye Chenfeng. Suddenly, the two ancient antiquities seemed to enter the quagmire, and the flight speed was slow, and it was easily caught by Ye Chenfeng.
And the hand he exposed, surprised many people.
"Feng Jianjian!"
Ye Chenfeng’s mind was moved, summoning the next-generation ancestor to seal the magic sword, and continuously injecting golden power into the source of the magic sword, inspiring more than 800 ancestral patterns in the sword.
"This breath, this sword is an artifact!"
Feeling the temperament of the enchanted sword in the sword, everyone in the room could not help but make a scream, and even the ancient rivers that were in turmoil were full of horror.
Although the ancient ancestral river is a semi-grandfather, sitting in the town of Wan Gucheng countless years, but he has only two major ancestors, no artifacts, watching the flow of powerful ancestral patterns, exuding the ancestral sword of Zuwei, his The bigger the eyes, the more greedy.
"Mom, who is he, how can there be artifacts?"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s possession of the legendary ancestors, Sima’s innermost inexplicable uneasiness.
"Give me a call!"
Ye Chenfeng screamed and rushed into his right hand. He slammed and slammed the magic sword that shined with strong ancestors, and slammed it on the first piece of antiquities.
"Hey!"
The hardness of antiquities exceeds the semi-ancestor, and it is difficult for ordinary treasures to open them. However, the power of the magic sword is enormous. Ye Chenfeng has erupted another 200 billion jins of strength. There are road cracks on the surface of the antiquities.
The entire trading hall trembled under the attack of Ye Chenfeng.
If it wasn’t for the trading floor that was under a strong ban, the outbreak of this sword was enough to collapse the Golden Glass Building.
"The artifact is the artifact, so hard artifacts can be broken!"
Seeing the power of the ancients, the hot colors in the eyes of the ancient rivers are more intense. If you can take the swords as your own, he believes that the strength of his half-grandfather is enough to counter the great power of a star.
After a sword, Ye Chenfeng broke out with powerful power, such as shaking a mountain, holding a magic sword and squatting on the cracked antiquities.
After the thirteen swords, this extremely hard antiquities is completely broken.
Along with the stench of a stock, the antiquity reveals an ancestral egg that has lost its vitality and has not been known for many years.
"Is it visible? Did I say anything wrong, this antiquities is not a dead ancestor egg!" Ye Chenfeng threw the stinking ancestral egg to Sima, coldly said .
"How, how can this be?"
Smell the stench of the ancestors' eggs, Sima had a blind eye, and he did not expect that Ye Chenfeng only glanced at it, and he really felt the truth of this antiquities.
"Okay, start to solve this second artifact!"
Looking at the pale face, unable to accept the facts of Sima, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, holding the magic sword, continued to attack the second artifact.
"嘭嘭嘭..."
The sound of vibrations that penetrate the hearts of the people keeps ringing.
In the attack of Ye Chenfeng's hand-held magic sword, the second piece of antiquities has more and more cracks.
Finally, under the constant attack of Ye Chenfeng, the second artifact was broken. .
"Withered, dead Ganoderma lucidum!"
Looking at the dead white ganoderma lucidum exposed in the broken antiquities, Sima had no blood on his face, and he was sitting on the chair of the Taishi. He could not accept this fact.
"Now, you believe in my words!" Looking at the desperate Sima, Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
"Ye Gongzi really has a good ability, and served it!" Sima is also a character, although the scene just made him lose face, but soon he returned to the normal state: "This antiquities are the son of the son." /
Speaking, Sima always let the ugly Sima Changqing give the last antiquities to Ye Chenfeng.
"Ye Gongzi, I don't know what method you use to see through the antiquities!" The ancient river stream found that Ye Chenfeng is not simple, people who can see the antiquities at a glance, he has never seen it, and Ye Chenfeng still has The artifact, which made him doubt the identity of Ye Chenfeng.
"Guess!"
Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and took away the hoe. He poured a cup of Lingcha from his own heart and drank slowly.
"You, I do not know if someone exchanged the three best products of the Sima masters?" Gu Jiangliu took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng, no more questions, continue to host the fair.
The number of artifacts is too rare, and there is not much in the whole virtual world. Therefore, the best of the heavenly celestial devices is very popular. Soon, three pieces of the best heavenly celestial devices are exchanged.
It turns out that the four great families of Wan Gucheng ranked according to their strength, the Sima family was the first, the Li family was the second, the Wei family was the third, and the Qi family was the fourth, but the Demon Palace was destroyed and the body was killed. The strength fell sharply and fell to the end of the four major families, and there was a fascination that was overtaken by the Beijia.
After the Sima family, it was the turn of the Wei family to take out the antiquities for exchange.
When Wei Shitong gave the most precious three ancient antiquities to Ye Chenfeng, they only took out two ancient antiquities and three Shangpin Tongtian saints for trading, and Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain to sense it. The ancients that Wei Jia took out lost interest.
After the Wei family, Qi Jia, Li Jia, and Bei Jia successively took out the antiquities.
When the three major families took out the antiquities, they both looked at Ye Chenfeng and hoped to trade with him or use him to identify the value of the antiquities.
But it’s a pity that the antiquities they took out, as well as the heavenly holy devices, Tongtian Shengdan could not enter the eye of the morning wind.
Ye Chenfeng, the old man, sat in the chair of the Taishi to drink tea, even the eyelids did not blink, which made the three families show helplessness.
Soon, more than an hour passed, and with the completion of the transaction between Beijia and Qijia, it was the turn of the Xie family at the end of the six major families.
Hesitating for a moment, the man is not tall, and the Xie’s family, wearing a gray gown, took a look from the Qiankun ring and showed it in front of everyone.
When Ye Chenfeng saw this treasure, his eyes suddenly lit up.