Chapter Eighty-Four: The Half-Moon Scimitar

Isohime's face was silent, but she sneered in her heart.

She has presided over the auctions of the Ten Thousand Souls Chamber of Commerce, not 10,000, but 8,000! Not to mention twenty breaths, that is, the person who stretched out his hand to touch this half-moon scimitar has not appeared so far! There are countless people whose fingers have been cut off by the afterimage!

"In addition, the concubine body also wants to remind you that this afterimage is a very sharp sword......! I advise you not to try it lightly! Otherwise, if you are accidentally stabbed or cut off your hand, our Wanling Chamber of Commerce will not be held responsible!"

After Isohime finished speaking, the audience was silent!

This treasure knife is already sharp just by hanging there, and if it is really injured, it is a little impossible to scratch it! After all, although the treasure is precious, there is only one life!

However, under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!

After a while, a big man wearing a hood stood up in the audience, hugged his fists at the people around him, and said in a loud voice: "Let a certain person come first to understand the power of this half-moon scimitar!"

Isohime smiled and said, "Courage is commendable!"

In a flash, the half-moon scimitar that was originally suspended on the stage suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of the big man in the blink of an eye. "Whizzing" around the top of the big man's head, like a rapidly rotating cyan streamer. There's no way to tell where the handle is and where the edge is!

If you hastily reach over, your entire arm may be twisted into a pulp in an instant.

The big man has some ability, but I saw him flick his sleeves and bring a gust of wind to sweep away the afterimage in the air. This gust of wind blew everyone in the audience to stagger, but the afterimage in the air did not move.

"Wow yes"

The big man shouted, and behind him he raised a jet-black big knife, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and flew towards the afterimage in the air!

This knife slashed, as if it had the power to open the mountain, and the churning waves of air swept towards everyone in the audience, and everyone hurriedly turned on the protective equipment to resist. Some people who were weaker in cultivation were directly overturned by this wave of qi.

When the aftermath passed, everyone hurriedly looked overhead, only to see that the jet-black knife had been broken into several pieces, but the afterimage was intact, still spinning in mid-air.

When the big man saw that his weapon was destroyed, his face showed distress, and he regretted it even more in his heart. He arched his hand towards Isohime on the stage, and had no intention of staying to continue watching the next auction, so he turned around and walked out of the main hall.

After the big man, several more people accepted the challenge one after another, but either their weapons were destroyed or they were injured by the blade of the afterimage, and all of them ended in failure.

From the beginning to the end, the remnant never took the initiative to attack, but no one was able to stop the rapidly spinning remnant!

"Princess Ben is here to try!"

Long Ji took off his hat and jumped out of the box. Long Ze didn't have time to stop it!

I saw that she was dressed in red like fire, standing in the air, pulling out the red whip dragon spirit from her waist, and throwing her hand at the afterimage! The red whip swept towards the afterimage like two tongues of fire.

The firelight illuminated the entire hall, and it seemed that it was about to burn to the end. Everyone in the audience also craned their necks and looked nervously into the air.

The red flames surrounded the afterimage, and only a single ball of fire could be seen in the air! In less than a moment, the flame was extinguished, and only a green shadow was left spinning in the air.

Long Ji's eyes widened, and with a flick of his hand, the long whip rolled directly towards the afterimage, but before it touched the afterimage, it was intercepted by someone in the middle, and the red long whip flew towards Long Ji in reverse.

Between Longji and the afterimage, a figure appeared.

"Third brother!" Long Ji said angrily, not understanding why the third brother stopped her attack!

Long Ze ignored Long Ji and turned his head to look at the afterimage. A cyan glow reflected in his silver-gray eyes, and a hand reached directly into the cyan streamer, and his fingertips pinched lightly.

"Buzz"

The blade of the afterimage was pinched in his hand, and for a moment, the afterimage seemed to stop turning. Long Ze quickly let go of the afterimage and withdrew his hand.

Everyone in the audience couldn't believe their eyes! They were not mistaken! This man actually grabbed such a sharp sword with his bare hands, and it seemed that he had even grabbed it!

Isohime on the stage opened her eyes wide and looked at the figure in the air! No one knew the power of this treasure knife better than her! Therefore, her heart was also the most shocked! As a master of the Nirvana realm, it was impossible for the sect master to grasp the afterimage with his bare hands as easily! This third highness did not seem to be simple! No wonder the sect master let himself pay attention to this person!

Ryuzawa seemed to notice Isohime's gaze, and also looked at Isohime, nodded lightly at her, and then turned back to the box. Said to Long Ji beside him: "The third brother is not good at cultivation, and he can't retrieve that treasure knife for Ji'er!

"Third brother, Jill doesn't like that broken knife! Jill wants that spirit beast!"

Long Ze frowned, he always felt that the spirit beast was a little weird, but he couldn't say why. Then he said: "Third brother, I see that the spirit beast is nothing good except for its special appearance, it is not as good as your snow ear!"

Long Ji puffed out his cheeks and didn't speak, looking a little unhappy, but he didn't continue to pester Long Ze to ask for the spirit beast.

Pregnant Qiao's heart was pounding, her heavenly eyes could see the trajectory of this half-moon scimitar, and she also had god-level protective equipment Taiyi Dunjia to protect herself, and the most important thing was that she had the means of space confinement, which could stop the rapidly rotating afterimage! She felt as if this treasure knife was tailor-made for her! There was no reason why she didn't want to give it a try!

Her palms were slightly sweaty, and her fists were clenched. Her face was also a little red due to her overexcitement. Fortunately, she was wearing a hood at the moment and was not discovered.

Seeing that there was no one in the audience who wanted to challenge the sword, Isohime prepared to put the afterimage in the wooden box. She pressed the mechanism on the crate, but instead of being retracted as usual, the afterimage was still spinning in the air!

Isohime's face was solemn, and she pressed the mechanism on the wooden box again, but it still didn't work! Isohime's expression was a little flustered, this had never happened before!

Everyone in the audience also seemed to see that something was not quite right, but before they could react, the cyan light and shadow in the air moved!

"Whoosh"

Everyone saw a cyan light pass in front of them, and seven or eight people were stopped and cut in two!

"Ahh

Screams and shouts were all over the place! Everyone rushed towards the temple gate!