The black meteorite actually released a little bit of life force.
Extremely weak life force.
If Qin Lang had not entered the Chaotic Heavenly Vein and been baptized by the Water of Life, he probably would not have sensed the weak life force in the black meteorite.
Since he had confirmed that this black meteorite was unusual, Qin Lang casually paid two million.
At this time, many people's attention was on Qin Lang. Seeing that Qin Lang actually bid, they immediately became a little interested in the meteorite on the stage. Instantly, countless mental powers began to sweep the meteorite back and forth. However, these people did not notice anything unusual. They felt that Qin Lang was purely a prodigal who was actually interested in a useless meteorite. Martial artists were not boring collectors in the secular world. In the eyes of martial artists, these worldly possessions were meaningless.
In the end, no one bid against Qin Lang. Qin Lang spent two million to buy this black meteorite. The seller's expression was also quite happy, as if he had finally sold off a useless object.
Just as Qin Lang was about to take the black meteorite from the auctioneer, something unexpected happened.
With a "peng" sound, a white light exploded on the auction stage! After the light disappeared, a young man carrying a long sword appeared on the stage and shouted sternly, "Who killed the people of our little Emei Sword Sect? Get out here and die!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Countless people were discussing and guessing who this person who suddenly appeared was. However, if they paid a little attention, they would find that the people of the Emei Sect, the Qingcheng Sect, and the other big sects were all keeping quiet. It seemed that they vaguely knew where this young man with a sword came from and did not intend to provoke him. However, there were always some people who did not know what was good for them. At this time, someone below the stage jeered, "Who do you think you are! How dare you come here to make trouble — "
Swoosh!
A sword light shot out as fast as lightning and the neck of the person who jeered was cut off. However, because the sword light was too fast, the blood did not immediately spurt out. The person who jeered felt the pain in his neck and was instantly filled with horror. He muttered, "So … ruthless …"
Poof!
Blood spurted out, and the person's head fell to the ground.
Both Crazy Moon Monk and Old Man Xiu Mu did not stop them. It seemed that they had forgotten their duty to maintain order here. Or perhaps, neither of them had the guts to 'enforce the law' against this young man with a sword.
"Who! Who killed my junior sister on Mount Emei! "
The swordsman's gaze was as sharp as a knife as it swept through everyone present. The Jianghu experts of Pingchuan Province became abnormally silent. Although they were dissatisfied with the swordsman's strength, they didn't dare to say anything in the face of his tyrannical strength.
The aura of the swordsman deeply shocked everyone present. These so-called heroes of the pugilistic world suddenly turned into cowards of the pugilistic world. They continued to lower their heads and maintain their silence.
After a long period of silence, Old Man Xiu Mu said to the young man carrying the sword, "This Little Sword Immortal, your Junior Sister must also be a powerful figure. Who here can kill her?"
Old Man Xiu Mu's words reminded the sword-bearing youth, but he would not apologize for his arrogance. He just felt that Old Man Xiu Mu's words were right. It was impossible for these ant-like practitioners to kill Ceng Xiu without leaving any traces. However, as a high and mighty Cultivator, he did not want to use his brain to deal with these ants. That was why he had behaved like that.
"Is there anyone among you called 'Yin Yu'?" The young man with a sword asked loudly.
Hearing this, Qin Lang was slightly surprised. To be on the safe side, he had changed his appearance today. He believed that this young man would not be able to recognize him. However, he was curious about the background of this young man. He actually knew that a person called 'Yin Yu' had killed the woman in the feathered robe last night.
The World of Cultivators indeed had some tricks that Qin Lang could not understand.
There was still no answer. It was still very quiet.
No one dared to answer. They thought that no one wanted to die here.
It was still Old Man Xiu Mu who broke the silence. He continued, "Little Sword Immortal, there is something fishy about this matter. Our Emei Sect will definitely do our best to help you investigate. However, I'm afraid that it was someone else who did this. Things may not be under our control. "
Qin Lang's eyes were still fixed on the black meteorite that had just been auctioned. At this time, this black meteorite was next to the young man with a sword. Nominally, it was already Qin Lang's property, but it had not fallen into Qin Lang's hands yet.
At this moment, the young man with a sword suddenly picked up the meteorite on the auction stage. It seemed that he was going to put it in his pocket. Qin Lang did not want to be taken away by him, so he could only say, "I'm sorry, this stone is mine."
Shocking!
Qin Lang's words completely shocked everyone present.
Now almost everyone was sure that Qin Lang was not only a prodigal, but also a fool!
Everyone knew that the young man on the auction stage was not simple and his strength was unfathomable. Therefore, many experts in the Earth Realm and the Reaching Heaven Realm present did not say anything. Who would have thought that this idiot in the Spirit Condensation Realm would dare to challenge the young man with a sword, and for a stone worth two million? If he was not a fool, then what was?
Whoosh!
A sword light slashed toward Qin Lang at high speed. Everyone was waiting for the scene where Qin Lang's head would be cut off, but unexpectedly, Qin Lang's head did not fall. Only a piece of hair on the top of his head was cut off, and countless strands of hair were fluttering in the wind.
Boom!
The sharp sword light finally stopped on a stone pillar. This sword light had actually blown the stone pillar, which was as thick as a man, into pieces. Yes, it had been blown into pieces, not cut off.
Everyone thought that Qin Lang was lucky to have survived, and that the young man with a sword had naturally shown mercy.
The young man with a sword looked at Qin Lang from afar and said in a provocative and disdainful tone, "Do you still want this stone?"
In this case, no one was willing to risk their lives with this young man with a sword for a stone. But now everyone knew that Qin Lang was a fool, so they were not sure what choice Qin Lang would make.
Sure enough, at this time, Qin Lang nodded and said, "Since it is my stone, of course I want it. I don't know you, Little Sword Fairy, so I don't need to give my own things to you. "
The young man with a sword sneered and suddenly flicked his finger. Suddenly, the meteorite broke through the air like a bullet toward Qin Lang at an incredible speed.
"Chi!"
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