Li Xingchen eliminated Wu Jie, and the auction was almost over.

His Tang Sancai Heavenly King statue was sold for 500 million.

Even if the auction margin is removed, it is a considerable amount.

But money doesn't play a tempting role for Li Xingchen.

I came to this auction just to get effective information from Wu Jie.

Li Xingchen packed up his things and prepared to leave the auction hall with a knife maniac.

As soon as he went out, he found five or six Rolls-Royces parked at the door, blocking his way.

The fat man who was beaten got out of the car.

On several other Rolls-Royces, there were also several muscular giants.

The fat man and his party came unkindly.

"Tu Baozi, wasn't it arrogant just now?" The fat man looked at Li Xingchen with a playful expression, he smiled contemptuously, and swayed his hands behind his head and said: "Boy, the knife is not sharp and the horse is too thin, I advise you not to fight with me!"

"Abolish him!" the fat man jumped up and took a step back, pointing at Li Xingchen to the group of people behind him.

Li Xingchen's eyes were like water, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and spit out two words in a flat tone: "Kneel." ”

As his momentum suppressed like a tide, eight muscular men with strong bodies pounced, and their bodies knelt uncontrollably in front of Li Xingchen.

The fat man's eyes froze, as if he was stunned.

Grunt swallowed.

"Big ...... Uncle, why don't you treat me like a fart?" said the fat man tremblingly.

Li Xingchen smiled playfully, "What do you think?"

The fat man ran frantically towards the Rolls-Royce, yelling and shouting: "Bai Zhi, you can't fucking come down, your brother is going to die!"

Li Xingchen waved his hand lightly.

The three-hundred-pound fat man flew up in the air.

A funny scene appeared.

The fat man's legs kept swinging, but it was as if someone was choking his throat in the air.

In the front of a Rolls-Royce, an unextinguished cigar is thrown. broke out of the sky and came straight to Li Xingchen, just like ***.

Li Xingchen waved his hand lightly, and the aura shook the cigar away.

Not even a real bullet could break through his aura barrier.

Not to mention just a regular cigar.

Li Xingchen's pupils shrank. His eyes shot towards Rolls-Royce.

A leather shoe stepped on the ground, and a man in a straight suit slowly walked out of the Rolls-Royce.

He straightened his shirt a little.

didn't look at Li Xingchen, and walked towards the fat man.

"Bai Qing, you're such a piece of shit. Bai Zhi waved his hand lightly, and the fat man fell from the sky.

Only then did the fat man recover, lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and glanced at Bai Zhi with some resentment.

"You slapped my brother twice?" Bai Zhi asked Li Xingchen with a cold look in his eyes.

Li Xingchen's aura roared in his body, frowned and said, "Did the deity let you let go of him?"

Bai Zhi sighed and said, "Originally, my brother was a waste, and if he was beaten, he would be beaten." However, you are still an ancient martial artist, and the Bai family's face cannot be lost. His voice suddenly chilled: "Give you two choices, first, slap yourself twice." Second, I'll break your hands!"

Li Xingchen's eyes were cold, and his momentum suddenly exploded. Towards Bai Zhi's oppression.

The aura of his body instantly locked the forty-nine key points on Bai Zhi's body, Bai Zhi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he was about to struggle, but he found that his internal strength could not be mobilized at all.

Li Xingchen grabbed Bai Zhi's throat, lifted him alive, and asked lightly: "The deity, did you let him go?"

Bai Zhi's body struggled in the air.

Li Xingchen's right hand was like an iron tong, jamming the opponent's neck.

Coupled with the aura blocking the key trick of the opponent's internal force mobilization, Bai Zhi didn't have any power to fight back at all.

Li Xingchen waved his hand lightly, and Bai Zhi fell to the ground instantly.

Panting for air.

"Boy, something!" Bai Zhi struggled to stand up, his eyes bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.

Li Xingchen is a curious observer Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi's age is not more than thirty years old.

But the realm of ancient martial arts has broken through the valley of emptiness.

This is the first ancient martial artist Li Xingchen has seen who broke through the realm of Void Mind Ruogu before the age of thirty.

Hao Tiangang, who is the first in the world, has been down the mountain for 30 years and has been preparing for five years, but he has not been able to break through the realm. It proves that it is indeed not easy for ancient warriors to break through the valley of humility.

"Do it!" Li Xingchen said lightly.

His clothes shook slightly, and the blockade of Bai Zhi's internal force was lifted.

Bai Zhi was like a monkey jumping out of Wuzhi Mountain, relaxed all over. It's like there's no restraint.

Li Xingchen stared at the other party with watery eyes, expecting Bai Zhi to make a move.

He longed to fight more ancient warriors. The more the better, so that he can figure out the number of ways of the other party.

The more you fight, the stronger you get.

It's just that the ancient warriors I met before were all too weak.

Except for Hao Tiangang, who is slightly stronger, the other ancient martial artists are not at the same level as Li Xingchen at all.

Bai Zhi spun around Li Xingchen in a circle, and his whole body crackled.

Li Xingchen stared at Bai Zhi and frowned.

Bai Zhi's internal force?

There seems to be something wrong.

Bai Zhi seems to be a little different from ordinary ancient warriors.

Li Xingchen can't be allowed to think about it.

Bai Zhi has already hit a straight punch.

"Wuyue Leifa!" Bai Zhi muttered, word by word.

Li Xingchen's pupils shrank.

Bai Zhi is really not simple.

If he is not mistaken, Bai Zhi is a move. It is to change the knots in one's body by twisting the bones at critical moments.

Causes two internal forces to collide at the point of attack.

A thunderous collision was formed.

Bai Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, take this trick from me!"

Li Xingchen took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly restrained, running three times in his body, and then punched out.

and Bai Zhibang were together.

Bang!

The thunder power contained in Bai Zhi's fist technique rang out.

Li Xingchen frowned and withdrew his arm again.

His incessant incessant punch again!

The moves used now are the punches that were stolen from Wei Ol.

said that it was stealing, but in fact, Li Xingchen only glanced at it lightly and knew how to make a move.

Even how to improve it in the aura has been thought of.

From his hands, it is a little more fluid than the virol.

It's also a little more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, Li Xingchen's third punch had already been struck.

The aura flowed from the body to the constant roaring between heaven and earth, and Li Xingchen's momentum became more and more unstoppable.

It was like a sharp sword, stabbing towards Bai Zhi.

"Fourth punch!" Li Xingchen said in a flat tone.

"Wuyue Lei Fa, Earthquake Heaven!" Bai Zhi gritted his teeth and roared.

I saw that his face was not afraid, and he took a step forward.

The hands made a strange gesture, followed by a rapid closure.

A heavy punch slammed into Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen's face did not change in the slightest.

The fourth punch was struck, and the aura ran for more than a dozen weeks.

The power of this punch was more than three times more powerful than that of Wei Ol's fourth punch that day.

If it was Su Chen that day, he would be under this blow.

I'm afraid I'll die on the spot!