On the auction stage.
"Sit down?"
Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted and said, "We don't have time to chat with you here. Now hand over the Earth Treasure to us immediately!"
"Earth Treasure?"
Hearing He Gaoming's words, the old man was slightly stunned and asked with a blank face, "My friend, what is the Earth Treasure you are talking about? I don't understand."
"Haha."
Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted with a fake smile and then said, "Before you rob my Earth Treasure, you didn't inquire about my background. I'm a detective!"
"Do you want to hide from me with your little tricks?"
"I've already got the evidence!"
Speaking of this, He Gaoming turned his head and glanced at the people in the auction house. Then he sneered and looked back at the old man again, asking, "You'd better ask your boss if you want to return the Earth Treasure to us now, or do you want me to take out the evidence and let you have a bad name in Wulin?"
"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. Why do you have to be so overbearing?"
The old man shook his head and sighed.
Hearing that.
He Gaoming frowned and immediately turned to look at Fang Qiu.
"In that case, let's make the evidence public. There are so many people in Wulin here. Let them judge for us and let all the people in Wulin know that I am not an unreasonable person. But if someone wants to be unreasonable with me, I will definitely be more unreasonable than him!"
Fang Qiu said.
"Okay."
He Gaoming responded.
Then, he immediately took out a stack of information pages from his bag.
He took a closer look.
The information recorded on this page was exactly what he had asked his men to find out about the Earth Treasures that the Baoyi Auction House had snatched. Some of the pages even had colored photos printed on them.
He held up all the evidence in his hand and let the old man see it.
He Gaoming sneered and asked, "Your boss doesn't want me to make this evidence public, does he?"
"Haha."
The old man smiled indifferently and said, "I still say the same thing. No means no."
"Then let the world Wulin people see whether there is or not."
He Gaoming snorted angrily.
"It's useless to say more."
Fang Qiu took a step forward and stood in front of He Gaoming, looking at the old man.
However …
Looking at Fang Qiu, the old man did not have the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and walked directly onto the auction stage.
The auction stage was not big.
Its diameter was only about five meters.
The old man went up the stage.
Fang Qiu patted gently and sent He Gaoming, who was standing behind him, off the stage.
The next moment!
"Boom …"
Two extremely powerful auras surged from Fang Qiu and the old man at the same time.
They looked at each other.
Their auras soared.
In fact …
When the old man first appeared, Fang Qiu could already tell that he was a seventh-class Martial Superior through and through.
Therefore …
That was why Fang Qiu had been focusing his attention on the old man. When the old man went on the stage, he sent He Gaoming off the stage to avoid accidental injury.
All around.
The people in the eight phalanxes all stood up and stretched their necks, ready to watch the show.
Wasn't this what they were waiting for when they came here?
Now.
The show was about to begin!
On the auction platform.
"Are we really going to fight?"
Sensing that Fang Qiu, who was only a second-class Martial Superior, was not inferior to him in terms of momentum, the elder asked with a slight frown.
"Hand over the treasure that belongs to me."
Fang Qiu said coldly.
"No Earth Treasure."
The old man shook his head indifferently and then added, "If you really want to fight, then follow me out. It's not appropriate to fight here. If you break the things here, you can't afford to pay for it!"
"Really?"
Fang Qiu smiled indifferently.
He asked in reply.
Fang Qiu moved his right foot and kicked the wall behind the old man that led to the backstage of the auction house.
The Internal Qi burst out with a loud bang.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A loud noise spread.
Although there was a distance of more than ten meters, Fang Qiu's kick in the air instantly kicked a big hole in the wall, which was carved with various patterns and looked quite simple!
"Is it appropriate now?"
Fang Qiu sneered as he kicked.
"You're courting death!"
The old man's face darkened. His amiability was gone and was replaced by a vaguely ferocious look.
"Whoosh."
He was not polite at all.
With the eruption of internal Qi, the old man moved and directly rushed towards Fang Qiu. His seemingly skinny hands carried an incomparably huge force, like a stick falling from the sky, directly smashing towards Fang Qiu's head.
"Good timing!"
Fang Qiu's eyes narrowed and directly met it without any fear.
Of course.
He did not use the power of guru level. He still only used the power of second-class Martial Superior and fiercely collided with the old man.
"Bang!"
There was a scream.
Only to see.
The old man's skinny arm and Fang Qiu's fist fiercely collided.
Under normal circumstances.
If it was any other seventh-class Martial Superior with one meridian, Fang Qiu had enough confidence that even if this punch could not hurt him, it could at least force him to retreat.
But this old man was obviously not an ordinary person.
His skinny arm was simply reinforced with iron bones.
Even.
Under this collision, Fang Qiu faintly felt a trace of pain on the surface of his fist.
"Iron Thread Fist."
Fang Qiu frowned.
He did not expect that this old man was practicing Iron Thread Fist, which had great lethality and was most suitable for head-on combat.
However.
For others, it might be a little fearful.
But for Fang Qiu, it was exactly what he wanted.
A head-on collision with a seventh-class Martial Superior. Wasn't this the actual combat he wanted the most?
Such good actual combat experience was rare!
His heart skipped a beat.
Fang Qiu immediately waved his fist and madly collided with the old man.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The fierce collision broke out between the two men's fists and feet.
After dozens of punches in a row.
"What a strong force."
Both of them took a step back and were amazed at the same time.
"I did not expect that someone could actually practice Iron Thread Fist to this level. It is completely called copper skin and iron bones!"
Fang Qiu was amazed by the old man's martial arts strength.
"How can a mere second-class Martial Superior have such powerful strength and such abundant internal Qi?"
The old man was surprised by Fang Qiu's huge strength and abundant internal Qi!
Around.
The martial arts practitioners in the capital were already stunned.
Because the speed of the two men fighting on the auction stage was so fast that everyone could not be distracted.
The most important thing was.
Both of their internal Qi were extremely powerful. Every time they collided, there would be an explosion in the air and even sparks. It was like two steel pipes colliding together. It was extremely shocking.
In this kind of collision that could not be seen in ordinary days, the martial arts practitioners present were all dumbfounded.
The collision of fists and arms could actually cause sparks?
Was this a f * * king joke?
On the arena.
Fang Qiu rubbed his fist.
In the collision just now, although he felt pressure from the old man's body, the pressure was not great, causing him to feel very uncomfortable.
Although the old man's Iron Thread Fist was very powerful and his internal Qi was enough, it still did not cause him any pressure.
In this case.
There would not be much improvement if he continued to fight.
Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to finish the battle quickly!
On the opposite side.
The old man also clenched his fist.
An aura that was even stronger than before slowly spread out from his body.
Obviously.
The old man was also full of energy.
Both sides were at daggers drawn!
The real battle was coming!
When everyone was extremely nervous and focused on the two men, the two men moved at the same time.
"Whoosh!"
They only heard the sound of breaking the air.
The two men, who were less than five meters apart, collided again in an instant.
It was different from before.
This time, both of them burst out a much stronger power than before.
Just one blow.
The horrible internal Qi rushed out and scattered.
The one-meter-high round table in the center of the auction platform where the auction items were placed was directly hit into dust the moment the horrible internal Qi broke out.
Like snowflakes.
Amidst the dust that filled the sky, the two of them once again collided in a frenzy.
The scene was fierce.
However.
This time, the two men were not evenly matched.
Fang Qiu, on the other hand, was actually suppressing the old man.
"What?"
In the fierce battle, the old man was shocked!
Every time he collided with Fang Qiu's fist, he could clearly feel that Fang Qiu's power was getting stronger and stronger, and his internal Qi was getting more and more abundant and powerful.
Even he, a seventh-class Martial Superior who tried his best, could not completely offset Fang Qiu's power.
How was this possible?
Outside the arena.
The people in the eight square arrays all widened their eyes.
They saw with their own eyes that Fang Qiu suppressed the old man little by little. In just a few dozen moves, the old man had been suppressed by Fang Qiu.
This scene caused everyone to be extremely shocked!
They did not expect that the mysterious man John Doe was so powerful.
This old man was a seventh-class Martial Superior.
How could he be suppressed by a second-class Martial Superior?
This was too difficult to understand!
In everyone's shock.
Fang Qiu's offensive was getting stronger and stronger, and the old man gradually showed signs of being defeated.
As a result.
Fang Qiu pushed him all the way out of the auction platform, and then directly punched him out, heavily hitting the wall leading to the backstage, making a big hole in the wall!
At this moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In the auction house, everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief. They even forgot that they were still holding their mobile phones in their hands, and even forgot the mission of live-streaming this battle to the Wulin forum!
But.
This battle was so fierce that they were completely dumbfounded and did not care about live-streaming.
On the auction platform.
"Hiss."
Secretly taking a breath, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and looked indifferently at the old man who was blown out.
At this moment.
Many people came from all directions. While surrounding Fang Qiu, many people ran to the old man and helped him up from the bricks on the ground.
"Ahem …"
With the help of two people, the old man stood up and coughed, looking at Fang Qiu on the auction platform.
"Hand over my three Earth Treasures."
Fang Qiu said indifferently.
"Phew …"
The old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why don't we have a chat?"
"No need."
Fang Qiu sneered and shook his head.
"It's not good for anyone to fall out like this, is it?"
The old man said.
Obviously.
After realizing that he was no match for the mysterious man John Doe, he began to panic. Since the mysterious man John Doe had done this, he would never leave without getting the Earth Treasures.
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