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"Huh?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Zhang Hao suddenly frowned.

When he turned his eyes, he found that the man in purple who came over was a young man about the same age as himself.

From the breath on the other party's body, it is not difficult for Zhang Hao to feel that this person's cultivation should be a head higher than his own.

However, the cultivation is high, it does not mean that the combat power is stronger than himself, after practicing swords for many years, Zhang Hao's swordsmanship has already become extraordinary, and he has comprehended the sword intent.

For the masters who are stronger than themselves, it is still very easy to win.

But what made Zhang Hao jealous was that the old man who followed behind the young man in purple had a faint aura released from the other party, which made people dare not underestimate him.

I'm afraid that at least they have reached the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.

Now, Zhang Hao's realm is just a heavy emperor realm, and in the face of a fifth-fold master, he will not have any chance of winning.

Originally, the sword was about to arrive, but he didn't expect that before the deal was about to be concluded, such a headache suddenly happened.

"Two million spirit stones?"

Hearing the words of the man in purple, the middle-aged stall owner's face was also surprised, this price had exceeded the sword itself, and he was naturally moved.

But the problem is, he had already promised Zhang Hao just now to sell the sword to the other party at the price of 1.2 million spirit stones, what should he do now?

"I've already bought this sword, and I'm afraid your Excellency is a step too late. ”

While the middle-aged stall owner hesitated, Zhang Hao spoke, and he looked at the purple-clothed young man who had arrived beside him.

"Hehe, hasn't the money been given yet, and the sword hasn't arrived in your hands, how can you say that you bought it?" The young man in purple smiled faintly, and there was a faint arrogance between his eyebrows, like a noble son of a big family.

After a word, he stopped paying attention to Zhang Hao, seemed to ignore the other party directly, and turned his eyes to look at the middle-aged stall owner, "Two million spirit stones, do you want to sell them?"

"This ......"

The middle-aged stall owner is indeed very excited, but he can't regret the transaction with Zhang Hao just now, after all, he often sells things in this Tianyao City, and he can't lose his integrity, right?

"My friend doesn't seem to be a sword cultivator, right?"

Seeing that the purple-clothed young man was ignoring him, Zhang Hao's brows furrowed even more, and he continued, "What do you mean by buying this sword?"

"I, Cao Tianle, like to collect some of these kinds of things for collection, what does it have to do with whether I am a sword cultivator?" the purple-clothed young man spoke, glancing at Zhang Hao with some disdain.

"Cao Tianle, the second young master of the Cao family?!"

Hearing the words of the young man in purple, the first person to react was the middle-aged stall owner.

His face was already that he often stayed in this Tianyao City, how could he not know the name Cao Tianle.

The existence of the overlord level of Tianyao City, the Cao family, is a long-standing ancient family, its heritage is comparable to a holy land, Cao Tianle is the second son of the current head of the family, and his identity is as noble as a divine son.

"The Cao family?"

Zhang Hao's brows furrowed even more, obviously he also knew about the Cao family, but he didn't expect that the purple-clothed man in front of him turned out to be the second young master of the Cao family.

It seems that today's sword, if you want to get it, it's really unlikely.

After all, the horror of an ancient family is not what he can imagine, and it is no exaggeration to say that the Cao family wants to die by themselves, which is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"This sword...... I gave out four million spirit stones. ”

Just when Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and his face was a little embarrassed, suddenly a faint voice came from behind him.

"Four million?"

Who is so arrogant as to bid four million spirit stones to buy a soulless sword?

Zhang Hao was surprised in his heart, could it be that he was also a disciple of a certain family who liked to collect this kind of magic weapon for collection like Cao Tianle?

The thoughts of these gentlemen are really incomprehensible.

Wrong!

Why is this gentleman's voice so familiar?

After being surprised, Zhang Hao's face was stunned, and then he turned his eyes and found that not far behind him, a man in white was walking slowly, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes fell on him directly.

He immediately recognized that the man in white was none other than Mo Wangchen!

"Who are you?"

Cao Tianle's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also turned to look at Mo Wuchen, obviously, he didn't recognize the man in white walking in front of him.

However, in this Tianyao City, as long as it was something that he liked in the past, who would dare to grab it from him?

I didn't expect that there are four million people in the Chu family now, which is twice the price he offered, and a discerning person can see at a glance that this is Chi Guoguo's provoking himself.

As the second young master of the ancient family, how can Cao Tianle endure it?

However, in the face of Cao Tianle's questioning, Mo Wuchen completely ignored the other party, just like before, Cao Tianle ignored Zhang Hao's existence.

He walked directly to Zhang Hao's side and said to the middle-aged stall owner, "Boss, this sword, I bid four million spirit stones, can I sell it?"

"This ......"

The middle-aged stall owner's eyelids twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's an unsoulless sword that's extremely difficult to sell, but why is it so popular today?

And one more bid than the other!

Could it be that you are dreaming?

If it weren't for the middle-aged stall owner who had studied his sword many times before, he really doubted at the moment if he had lost his eyes, could this be a peerless sword?

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

Seeing that Mo Wuchen was ignoring himself, Cao Tianle's face suddenly sank, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth with a deep sigh.

"Hear is heard, and then what?"

Mo Wuchen rolled his eyes slightly, just glanced at the other party, and said like this.

"I don't know what to do!"

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, Cao Tianle suddenly became furious, in this Tianyao City, once upon a time, someone dared to talk to him like this?

"Get out!"

However, just as he was about to make a move on Mo Wuchen, he suddenly saw Mo Wuchen's footsteps and his body facing Cao Tianle.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, and under Mo Wuchen's voice, Cao Tianle's body flew out upside down, coughing up blood.

"Second Young Master!" the protector who came with him beside him looked shocked.

"Kill him!" Cao Tianle roared angrily, getting up from the ground, the corners of his mouth letting blood remain, he was extremely angry.

"Dare to hurt my young master in Tianyao City, you are still the first!"

The old man snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he was about to make a move, wanting to kill Mo Wuchen on the spot.

"Boom!"

However, just as he had just taken a step, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword.

The dragon sword on Zhang Hao's waist was unsheathed, and it was held in Mo Wuchen's hand in the blink of an eye, and a terrifying sword pressure instantly filled the audience, making everyone around him change color.

"I don't want to kill, you two, it's better to disappear as soon as possible. ”

He pressed his sword against the old man's eyebrows, and said lightly, and there was an undoubted meaning in his words.

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