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Chapter 386

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"Normally, this kind of thing wouldn't be allowed to happen. However, this is a special period of time. Experts from all over the world have gathered here. Even Zhi Tianxia wouldn't be able to restrain them."

Yang Qing said with a bitter smile.

"Boom …"

Before Ye Fanchen and Yang Qing could finish their words, someone beside the man took the initiative to make a move.

The huge fireball instantly engulfed the man. The cruelty of the world of martial artists was vividly displayed at this moment.

"How dare you!"

After someone made a move on the man, the auctioneer on the stage shouted angrily.

"Hehe, please don't get involved in this matter. We aren't making a move on Zhi Tianxia. Even if you are, Zhi Tianxia wouldn't want to make a move on so many of us at the same time, right?"

Just as the auctioneer was about to make a move, from the VIP room beside Ye Fanchen, a sharp spirit energy instantly locked onto the auctioneer. It was as if the auctioneer would not hesitate to kill him if he dared to make a move. As the battle spread out, many people below the stage had no choice but to make a move to defend themselves.

"Hand over the Thousand-Eyed Spider Neidan and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will die here today."

Someone shouted loudly.

The man died. Two fists were no match for four hands. Although his strength wasn't weak, as he was at the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, he should have been able to laugh proudly. However, he died.

Greed bewitched the heart. An ordinary man's wealth was his own ruin. The Thousand-Eyed Spider Neidan had been in his possession for a long time. Naturally, he knew how precious it was. It was also because of this that he had never taken it out.

However, today, when facing the Dragon Saliva Juice, he couldn't hold it in and died.

The battle continued. Those who had snatched the Thousand-Eyed Spider Neidan became the target of public criticism. As heads flew, the stage was in chaos.

"Xiao Wu, go and take it back."

As the number of people below the stage decreased, someone in the VIP room was about to make a move.

"Yes, Young Master."

"Haha, this thing is mine. Do you bunch of trash have the qualifications to fight with me?"

Below the stage, a man wearing a pair of iron gloves laughed as he held the Thousand-Eyed Spider Neidan after killing his opponent.

"Puchi …"

However, just as the man was feeling proud of himself, following a sound, the man looked unwillingly at the hand that pierced through his chest and slowly fell to the ground with his heart in it.

"Everyone, I am Fan Wuxin... Can you give me some face and let me have this Thousand-Eyed Spider Neidan?"

Another man in the VIP room next to Ye Fanchen's said calmly after the man who had killed the man took the Core of the Thousand-eyed Spider. It was as if he was talking about something very normal.

"Sss …"

As the man introduced himself, Yang Qing, who was standing behind Ye Fanchen, also gasped.

"What, is he very famous?"

Seeing Yang Qing's appearance, Ye Fanchen asked with a smile.

"You don't even know him? He is Fan Wuxin. Not only is he famous, but he is also one of the top three contenders in Egret City. It is said that he is a monstrous genius with the qualifications to be ranked on the Heavenly Profound List. "

Yang Qing said with a face of worship.

"Oh? Is that so? "

Ye Fanchen said as he slowly stood up.

Yang Qing, who saw Ye Fanchen's actions, looked at him curiously.

Just as Yang Qing was wondering what Ye Fanchen was going to do, he saw Ye Fanchen disappear in a flash.

When he reappeared, Ye Fanchen was already beside the man below the stage.

"Puchi …"

It was that familiar sound again, but the difference was that Ye Fanchen didn't take the man's life.

Holding the man's severed hand, Ye Fanchen slowly took the Thousand-Eyed Spider's Neidan from the severed hand.

As someone who cultivated the Monster God Foundation Technique, he was also curious about this kind of thing. He wanted to see the difference between the monster beasts in the Monster Realm and his own.

This Neidan was only at the seventh level, but it actually dared to say that it was effective on people in the Sage Realm. Ye Fanchen wanted to see what was different about it.

On the other side, following Ye Fanchen's sudden attack, the man who had just finished speaking in the VIP room suddenly felt as if his face had been ruthlessly slapped by someone.

"Very good, you are very confident and courageous. It has been a long time since someone dared to treat me like this."

Fan Wuxin said coldly.

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Fanchen laughed and said, "Haha, I'm not your father. I don't have to indulge you in everything. If you can't stand it, you can fight."

Hearing Ye Fanchen's provocative words, everyone present looked at him curiously.

They were naturally familiar with Fan Wuxin's name, but they had never heard of Ye Fanchen.

"You want to fight? Then let's fight! "

Fan Wuxin slowly stood up and said.

Seeing Fan Wuxin's appearance, Ye Fanchen's smile became even more brilliant.



Big news, big news, Fan Wuxin and someone were fighting.

Following the loud shouts of some nosy people, Egret City suddenly became lively.

"Boom boom boom …"

Following a series of loud noises, Tianxia's auction house, which was built with ordinary materials, was turned into ruins.

As the most likely contender for the top three in Egret City, Fan Wuxin stood in the air and gasped for breath. He looked at the smiling Ye Fanchen in shock.

Powerful, fierce, unfathomable. This was the feeling that Ye Fanchen gave Fan Wuxin.

"What? The so-called top three in Egret City only have this much strength? You can't go on like this. Don't even mention the Heavenly Profound Ranking, I'm afraid you will be casually slapped to death when you go out. "

Ye Fanchen ridiculed.

"Damn it!"

Hearing Ye Fanchen's words, Fan Wuxin was angry but could not find a way to vent.

Ye Fanchen's strength was far beyond his expectations. Even if he used his full strength, he still could not do anything to Ye Fanchen.

Moreover, this was not the only thing that made him feel the most uncomfortable. From the strength that Ye Fanchen displayed, he was only at the mid-stage of the Natal Opening Realm …

"Haha!"

Fan Wuxin laughed self-deprecatingly. He was a late-stage Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, but he had actually been challenged by a middle-stage Natal Opening Realm cultivator. Furthermore, he had actually lost when his opponent hadn't even used his full strength.

"I admit defeat. Leave your name. Today's matter will definitely become a motivation for me to move forward. It's true that I lost this time, but I will not lose for the rest of my life."

Fan Wuxin looked at Ye Fanchen and said seriously.

"Oh?"

Hearing Fan Wuxin's words, Ye Fanchen's expression turned serious.

Ye Fanchen would never humiliate someone who had the heart of a true martial artist.

"My name is Ye Fanchen, but someone once called me Qingyun Xian Zun."

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