Chapter 118: I'll have time to rub a few for you

As an ace auctioneer, Zong Ping still has the temperament to ignore the abuse of everyone in the audience.

He just chuckled and shook his head, he had a feeling that this was the most powerful magic weapon he had ever auctioned in his life.

"Calm down, I haven't demonstrated this sword pill yet. ”

Zong Ping said with a smile.

He had already thought of the surprise that everyone would look at later, and there was a hearty pleasure.

"Wait!"

"I bought this sword pill for 30 million from the Hanging Sword Sect!"

The white-shirted young man of the Hanging Sword Sect, Jian Qi, stopped.

However, Zong Ping obviously didn't pay attention to Jian Qi directly, after all, he hadn't slapped the faces of the group of mockers in the audience.

"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry. ”

Zong Ping arched his hand.

Zong Ping turned around and stood in front of the brand-new vehicle and the marble pulled up, holding his breath.

Jian Qi's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly and did not speak.

The group of people who were mocking just now also noticed that the auctioneer seemed to be really serious, and they also quieted down.

In the box of Lu Zhuo and the three.

"Brother Lu, what's in this sword pill?

Zhang Tianqi asked with a confused expression.

Xiao Huang was already frightened by the bunch of people bidding tens of millions just now, this kind of lavish scene, he had only seen it in movies before.

Now in person, there are a bunch of people sitting in the audience who are either rich or noble.

And he, an ordinary wanderer, sat in a distinguished box, making him feel like he was in a dream.

"This sword pill is the sword qi it contains, it's nothing. ”

"The real sword pill should be a real sword contained in it, thousands or even hundreds of millions, if it doesn't come out, it will cover the sky and the sun, and no one can stop it!"

Lu Zhuo thought about the sword pill rubbed by the old sword god with some feelings.

Zhang Tianqi looked very curious.

She found that she might not be able to see through the young man in front of her, because she had never heard what Lu Zhuo said before.

"How do you know that the sword pill on the stage is sword qi and not a real sword?"

Zhang Tianqi tilted his head in confusion.

Lu Zhuo just glanced at the auction table, Zong Ping had already sealed and was about to urge the sword pill.

He opened his mouth to answer Zhang Tianqi's doubts.

"Because this sword pill is what I refined with my hands. ”

The next moment, a cyclone emerged from the white pill the size of a glass ball, growing larger as it went, and finally turned into a chilling sword qi.

This sword qi sliced directly through the car and the twenty-foot-long marble.

Chop on the opposite wall with some ornaments hanging on it.

It was as if a fresh breeze was blowing.

Then someone saw that nothing had happened and questioned it.

"What is this? hair dryer?"

Zong Ping smiled, but just went directly in front of the car, tapping his toes on the ground.

Gently tuk tuk tuk resounded in the hearts of everyone in the auction room.

Then happened a scene that shocked everyone present.

The top of the marble, twenty feet long and thirteen feet wide, slid down neatly, and the front of the car fell diagonally.

Boom!

The falling marble smashed a hole in the ground, causing the ground to sink in.

The incision of the marble is so smooth that it was made to be.

That's a full twenty feet of marble, and with the front of the car, it's only longer.

But it was easily cut off by a magic weapon the size of a glass ball.

The range of this attack is so large and powerful that I am afraid that even an internal strength martial artist will not be able to dodge it.

The auction room fell silent.

Smack!

The aftermath of that sword qi was controlled.

On the opposite wall, some precious framed scrolls were neatly cut off, and the frames fell one after another.

Even everyone could see a little moonlight outside from the place where the wall was cut by the sword qi.

Break but not fall!

The walls of the Yonghe auction hall were split open by a sword.

Even Ao Cang, who was at the peak of his internal strength, couldn't help but gasp, and as far as the sword qi pointed to, he had a feeling that his hairs stood on end.

You must know that Zong Ping, who controls this sword pill, is only an external strength martial artist, while Ao Cang is a martial artist with peak internal strength.

The others in the audience were even more shocked.

With their realm, they don't dare to think about such a means at all.

The sword seemed to cut through the space, and it was suffocating.

Unlike others, the Hanging Sword Sect's Sword Seven is a sword cultivator.

He could see more from this sword aura.

In this sword qi, there is the sword intent that he has pursued all his life!

The sword intent comprehended by everyone's sword cultivator is different, and the sword intent of the ancestor of the Hanging Sword Sect has already seen it.

He now has a definite certainty, as long as he obtains the sword pill on the stage and feels the sword intent in it, he is very sure to create his own sword intent.

"As long as I comprehend the sword intent, the position of the sword son of the Hanging Sword Sect belongs to me! I can even inherit the position of the ancestor of the Hanging Sword Sect in the future!"

Jian Qi's heart was excited, and he was bound to win this sword pill.

"I want this sword pill, you help me. Jian Qi said indifferently.

"There is this kind of treasure, that Huang Shen didn't inform me in advance, and almost missed the heavy treasure. ”

Fan Tianjun on the side looked embarrassed, but he still nodded.

Fan Tianjun and Jian Qi are not familiar with each other, but Fan Tianjun came back from Xu Jiang last time, and this Jian Qi sat at the top of the hall at home.

And his father, Fan Wanshan, stood aside and respectfully poured tea for the young man.

Fan Tianjun is not stupid, since he is a respectful person from his father, he naturally does not dare to offend, so he can only serve carefully.

The entire auction hall was all suppressed by a sword qi in this sword pill.

Many people have desire in their eyes, wanting to obtain this sword pill, this thing kills people and sells goods, and self-protection is a sharp weapon.

"Do you have any objections to the starting price of 30 million for this sword pill?"

Zong Ping said with a smile.

He enjoyed the feeling very much, and the group of people who had made mockery just now were silent at the moment, and some only looked at them in fear.

"This sword pill is really powerful, there seems to be a mysterious aura in that sword qi, my Ji family is fifty million!"

"My Hong family is 100 million!"

"Billion! I want it from the Hanging Sword Sect! Whoever wants to rob us is against the Hanging Sword Sect!"

Everyone scrambled to bid for the swordball the size of a glass ball that they had looked down on before.

Zhang Tianqi also knew that what Lu Zhuo said in the teahouse was true.

Compared with the sword pills that Lu Zhuo rubbed casually, those other magic weapons could really only be said to be out of stream.

Even if Zhang Tianqi was a cultivator, he could still feel the strange power in that sword qi.

"Is there any such sword pill? I want it too! I want it too!"

Zhang Tianqi shook Lu Zhuo's arm and said coquettishly.

This money is so easy to make, and Lu Zhuo is in a good mood.

"I'll have time to rub a few for you another day. ”

"Ah, Brother Lu is so good!"

Zhang Tianqi's face was beautiful, and he wanted to step forward to kiss Lu Zhuo, but Lu Zhuo pressed his palm against his forehead.

She could only snort coquettishly.

In the end, it was Fan Tianjun who paid the money with a bitter gourd on his face.

Jian Qi immediately got this sword pill in the envy of everyone, and wanted to go out immediately to find a secluded place to comprehend the sword intent in it.

But thinking that there was still something to do, I resisted the urge and sat back down.

And Lu Zhuo's mobile phone also quickly received the money from the auction.

Looking at the many old men with different colors of internal strength in the audience, Lu Zhuo was very down-to-earth at the moment.

Now that the money is in hand, if there is a real accident later, I can let go of my hands and feet.