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Chapter 1190

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Ling Xiao frowned slightly and waved his hand gently. Dust flew everywhere, but it couldn't get within two meters of him, the Moon Lady, and Cold Plum.

"Amazing. I didn't think that after not seeing you for so long, not only did Lifestealer's strength increase, but you've also become so rich. Forget it, I don't have much use for Shadow Sword anyway, so I'll let you have it."

Mang Xiao's hands were trembling slightly. Although it wasn't serious, it was obvious that he had lost in this battle.

It wasn't because he wanted to give up, but because he had no choice.

If the younger generation of Emerald Wave Island and the Black Python Clan fought, the higher-ups wouldn't interfere. Therefore, if Mang Xiao insisted on being Mo Shaoyou's enemy, he would only be at a disadvantage.

Therefore, he gave up.

Mo Shaoyou smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, you're too kind. In that case, I'll accept it!"

He didn't look at Ling Xiao.

This was because he had warned Ling Xiao not to bid anymore. He believed that he still had some face, just like when Ling Xiao didn't dare to attack him in the black street.

Many people didn't dare to offend the Young Master of Emerald Wave Island.

The people below also saw Ling Xiao and the other two and knew that he was the one who had competed with Mo Shaoyou. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. In a few days, there would be three more corpses in the City of Sin.

So what if he won over Mo Shaoyou here? He would be killed by Mo Shaoyou sooner or later.

This was Mo Shaoyou's style.

"Princess Yun Ya, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble. I'll pay for the damages."

Mo Shaoyou smiled and looked at the host, Yun Ya, and said, "Please announce the result."

Without Mang Xiao's competition, who else would compete with him for the Shadow Sword?

Yun Ya didn't say anything. Instead, she glanced at Ling Xiao.

She knew that Ling Xiao wanted the Shadow Sword and wouldn't let it go.

Ling Xiao naturally didn't disappoint her. He said casually, "31 million low-grade Spirit Stones and the Shadow Sword is mine!"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was already a burst of cold gasps.

Many people in the auction house looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot, thinking that there was something wrong with this kid's head.

Let's not talk about whether or not you have 31 million low-grade spirit stones. Even if you did, you shouldn't have competed with Mo Shaoyou for the Shadow Sword. That was simply courting death.

"This foolish kid dares to disobey the Lifetaking Sword?"

"Looks like he's a newcomer. He probably doesn't know how powerful Mo Shaoyou is. After suffering a loss, he has to regain some face."

"Face is important, but life is more important. Young people these days really value their faces more than their lives."

"No matter what, this person is out of luck. It's a pity for those two delicate beauties. They're probably going to fall into Mo Shaoyou's private stash."

The Moon Lady and Cold Plum were too dazzling. Even though they tried to hide their brilliance, they still became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Many people were not thinking about Ling Xiao, but how Mo Shaoyou would deal with the two women.

However, some people were quietly observing the situation. They didn't dare to laugh at Ling Xiao at all.

Ling Xiao went against Mo Shaoyou in the black street. Then, he became enemies with Mang Xiao because of the ancient jade. He even killed Mang Xiao's subordinate in front of Mang Xiao.

In the end, neither Mo Shaoyou nor Mang Xiao had any intention of touching Ling Xiao.

If they still dared to look down on such a person, they would be pure idiots.

It was obvious that Ling Xiao was not a simple young warrior. Perhaps the people in the City of Sin didn't know how terrifying he was.

When Mo Shaoyou heard this voice, his expression became extremely awkward. Then, it turned into anger.

Everyone heard him threaten Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao didn't listen at all. He didn't care at all. Where was Mo Shaoyou's face?

"Kid, I let you go in the black street because I didn't want you to embarrass yourself in front of those two beauties. Don't take advantage of me! Next, I'll add another million. If you just shut up and give up, you'll have a way out. "

Mo Shaoyou transmitted his voice to Ling Xiao. Then, he said loudly, "Thirty-two million low-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty-three million!"

Before Mo Shaoyou could finish speaking, Ling Xiao's voice had already sounded. It was as if he was purposely arguing with Mo Shaoyou the most.

Mo Shaoyou could even see Ling Xiao's indifferent expression.

His expression was too indifferent. It was as if he didn't care about him at all.

In other people's eyes, he was worthless!

"I just said, don't take advantage of me. Since you want to die, I'll give you a quick death!"

Mo Shaoyou didn't want to take it anymore.

He was a person who ran amok. He was used to being arrogant and domineering. It was already a big concession that he didn't make a move on the black street.

Now, he couldn't take it anymore.

His anger erupted like a volcano and spewed toward Ling Xiao.

At the same time, a furious sword intent pierced through the air and aimed at Ling Xiao. It was incomparably domineering.

He wanted to teach Ling Xiao a lesson. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to remember it.

Ling Xiao didn't move. Cold Plum moved first.

She stepped out like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of Ling Xiao. Then, a ghostly and terrifying murderous aura met Mo Shaoyou's sword intent.

There was a terrifying wail in the air.

Mo Shaoyou's sword intent actually began to tremble. This made his heart tremble. He knew that his guess was right. Cold Plum was definitely a terrifying woman.

"Mo Shaoyou, the Killer Sword? I think it's more appropriate to call you the Shameless Sword. You can't afford it, but you don't let others bid? Is there such a logic in this world? "

Ling Xiao didn't even look at Mo Shaoyou. He just said this calmly.

His thick sarcasm and disdain was said in front of thousands of people present.

Mo Shaoyou, you want to save face?

Then I'll make you lose all your face!

"40 million low-grade spirit stones!"

Mo Shaoyou couldn't suppress Cold Plum, so he chose to suppress Ling Xiao in terms of money.

40 million low-grade spirit stones was definitely a sky-high price. If it weren't for Ling Xiao, he would never pay such a price.

Today, he was going all out.

"50 million!"

Ling Xiao smiled. He had plenty of low-grade spirit stones and he was determined to get the Shadow Sword.

It might not be worth it in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it was worth it.

Mo Shaoyou finally lost his temper.

Although he brought a lot of low-grade spirit stones this time, 50 million was already the upper limit. It was impossible for Emerald Wave Island to spend more than 50 million low-grade spirit stones to buy a divine artifact for him.

"Senior Brother Mo, why lower yourself to his level? Anyway, this thing will be yours sooner or later."

The girl from Emerald Wave Island next to him also persuaded in a low voice.

"Good! Very good. For a mere divine artifact, you actually paid 50 million low-grade spirit stones. You really have too many spirit stones to spend. How generous! "

Mo Shaoyou couldn't afford it, so he could only take advantage of the situation with his mouth.

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