"What, you want to make a move?"
Wu Huo suddenly said.
Moreover.
His gaze locked onto the old man.
The old man's mind trembled as he swallowed hard.
It was also at this time.
Zhao Dahan brought a large group of people and rushed out of the box, shouting, "Who wants to fight?"
"Who is it?"
As they spoke, all eyes were fixed on the old man.
Wu Huo's gaze was already unbearable to him, and the gazes of Zhao Dahan and the others were also filled with pressure.
At this moment, his mind was on the verge of collapse.
He took a step forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowing: "Everyone, please spare my life, I, I, I was wrong, please spare me this once."
The entire audience was in an uproar.
This reversal was too powerful. Just a moment ago, he was still suppressing him, but now he was kneeling on the ground?
However …
No one stood up for him.
They all looked like they were watching a show.
However … More people noticed Zhao Dahan's group.
Room number one.
"An ancient fire energy practitioner at the peak of the Sword Emperor Realm is actually kneeling on the ground, the cultivation of these people is truly terrifying.
"Huh?"
"They are all at the Sword Emperor Realm, how can they not be terrifying?"
"What kind of sect is this?" They were actually all at the Sword Emperor Realm, disciples of the ten great sects? But none of the ten great sects use a flame as their emblem. "
"A new sect this year?"
"It's even more impossible for a new sect to have this kind of strength."
"Whether it's in terms of wealth or cultivation, they are all top-notch existences."
"Have you found any information on them?"
… ….
Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy could one emerge victorious.
Every sect would pay special attention to a group of Sword Emperor Rankers who had suddenly appeared, and they also had such deep financial resources.
It was hard for people not to notice.
"Junior Brother, go and invite their leader over to have a seat." A young man who was leaning against the armchair said lightly.
The man was dressed in a black robe with a soaring blood sword embroidered on his chest.
This was the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was also the strongest sect in the mortal world.
It was also the sect with the most disciples entering the High God Space. Just last year, three disciples were selected by the High God Space's forces and directly entered the High God Space.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was like a giant warship in the mortal world.
Every disciple who participated in the Great Sect Meeting was a peerless genius. Their cultivation was above the Sword Emperor Realm, and their talent was even more outstanding.
Every year, several of their disciples would be able to enter the Exalted God Space.
Everyone feared and respected the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Every sect wanted to curry favor with them. As long as they had a relationship with the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be like hugging their thigh.
"Invite them?"
"Senior Brother, is this necessary?"
"A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world," a man said disdainfully.
The man on the armchair said, "Let's call him over first. Also … there's something I need in this auction."
That was the goal!
Since that was the case, the Junior Martial Brother didn't beat around the bush and said, "Alright, I'll call him over."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the private room and headed for private room number seven.
…
After obtaining the Abyssal Flame Wheel, Wu Huo controlled it slightly and felt that the wheel was perfectly compatible with him. His strength had increased significantly.
"Demigod artifacts are indeed powerful."
Wu Huo became excited.
Long Fei said: "It's good that you like it, I don't have time to forge weapons for you guys, otherwise I would have forged them myself."
The main reason was that the materials were extremely difficult to find.
Otherwise, Long Fei would have forged some weapons and equipment for them on the Northern Peak.
Wu Huo said: "Boss, this is enough for me."
"Hehe …"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It can't be someone from the auction, right?"
"F * ck!"
"Could it be that we're not allowed to bid?"
"That won't do, I haven't bought what I need yet."
Everyone started discussing.
Yun Xi stepped forward to open the door.
The moment she opened the door, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately saw Yun Xi. He was slightly stunned and could not help but exclaim, "What a beautiful girl."
With just this sentence, Yun Xi's pupils tightened.
The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect realized that his words were a little frivolous and immediately explained, "I don't mean anything else, I just think that you're too beautiful."
If this was the Heavenly Sword Sect, he wouldn't care so much and would just throw Yun Xi to the ground.
However …
Yun Xi was different.
She was completely different from other women. She had the unique temperament of a goddess, as if she was a fairy sister.
It was not good to use strong methods.
Yun Xi coldly said, "Who are you? What are you doing here? "
When Baili Tianhai saw the emblem on the man's chest, he said to Long Fei in a low voice: "Heavenly Sword Sect, the number one sect in the Ancient Realm. Every year, several disciples are selected by the powers of the High God Space."
Long Fei nodded slightly.
The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect directly walked into the private room and tidied up his clothes. The blood sword on his chest was especially eye-catching as he said indifferently, "Who is the leader here?"
Long Fei said: "I am."
The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect said, "My senior brother wants you to go over. There's something I want to discuss with you."
Long Fei said: "There's something to discuss? Since there's something to discuss, then let your senior brother come over to discuss it. "
The first sentence made Yun Xi unhappy, and even more so for Long Fei.
Moreover.
He didn't even let him in before walking in. This clearly showed that he didn't put Long Fei and the others in his eyes.
The man's pupils tightened, and his voice became ice-cold as he said, "My senior brother is letting you go over because he thinks highly of you. Others don't even have the qualifications to be invited by my senior brother."
"Brat, it's your honor to be invited by the Heavenly Sword Sect, do you understand?"
His aura was superior to others.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he laughed: "Heavenly Sword Sect? I've never heard of it, have you? "
"Never heard of it."
"What Heaven Sect?"
"Is it a sword or a lowly one?"
"Heaven Sect? A sect that's even more despicable than the heavens? "
"Hahaha …"
Zhao Da Han started to jeer.
The muscles at the corner of the man's eyes twitched a few times as he said gloomily, "Brat, are you courting death?"
Just as he finished.
Zhao Da Han and the others immediately stood up and took out their weapons. All of them stared at the man like a tiger that wanted to eat him.
His aura directly crushed the man.
As long as the man made a single move, he would immediately fall to the ground and become a dead dog.
The man also felt the aura of the crowd.
Very strong.
He finally understood why the old man could not withstand the pressure and knelt on the ground. His mind was also incomparably uncomfortable.
Long Fei said indifferently: "If you have something to discuss, then let him do it himself. Also! Don't show off your superiority, and don't talk to me about the Heavenly Sword Sect, understand? "
His tone was calm, but …
It was obvious that he was filled with killing intent.
The man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his palms were also covered in cold sweat. Compared to the pressure from Zhao Da Han and the others, the killing intent released by Long Fei's body made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"Pah pah pah …"
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