The unbridled discussion did not deliberately lower his voice at all, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth hooked up a playful sneer: "Since you all like to play, I will also bet on a sword." ”

Zhang Tianjiu sighed, shook his head and said, "I bet you all have to ...... today."

Rumble!

Raising his leg and slamming on the ground, Zhang Tianjiu's body instantly burst out with terrifying speed without warning, teleporting in front of Jiang Feng like a ghost, and with a twist of his wrist, he twisted his sword-holding arm into a twisted shape.

Then he slashed his backhand between the opponent's necks.

Swish!

Bloodshot appeared.

A good head rose to the sky, and the expression on the face of the young man in brocade was still frozen at the moment when he sneered before.

Almost at the moment when Jiang Feng's head left his neck, Zhang Tianjiu stepped forward, and in one step, he came to the rest of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and his fists suddenly shot forward.

Two huge canopies of blood mist exploded, and the entire ground was scarlet.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't frown, moved half a step to the right, raised his palm high and slapped it down, directly nailing the burly middle-aged man deep into the ground like a pile.

It was only at this time that Jiang Feng's head tumbled and fell from mid-air.

Zhang Tianjiu kicked out at random, and his head suddenly turned into a cannonball, whistling through the fat shopkeeper's body.

"Die. ”

Zhang Tianjiu exhaled lightly, took a black cloak from the counter and put it on his head, and finally said the last word lightly.

Killing five people in a row, only in the blink of an eye, so fast that even the monks passing by outside didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

There are only a few sword cultivators in the realm of great mages, but in front of Zhang Tianjiu, they no longer even have the qualifications to draw their swords.

With a shock to his wrist and shaking off the blood stains on it, Zhang Tianjiu walked out of the store with a calm face and quietly closed the door.

If it weren't for the fact that Biyun ore was too important, he wouldn't be willing to kill in Bai Zecheng, but the environment just now no longer allowed Zhang Tianjiu to have a second choice.

After fighting with the Xiuzhen world for so many years, Zhang Tianjiu knew that the character of these monks was all a kind of person who would be repaid, and he knew that he could not find this kind of glorious character in these people at all.

Just by repelling those sword cultivators, instead of being grateful to Dade, they will cause endless trouble, and if they can't even go to the auction, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, clean and neat.

Be low-key when you should be low-key, but when you should be decisive, you will never drag your feet, this is Zhang Jiuye's consistent style.

Cutting off the head of the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, not only did he escape from Bai Zecheng as soon as possible, but he could continue to participate in the auction without changing his face, I am afraid that only a strange person like him can do it.

In addition to the boldness of the masters, Zhang Tianjiu was very sure in his heart, even if the bodies of the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect were soon discovered, they would not be able to lock down who the murderer was, unless they blocked the city and investigated them one by one.

In the past few days, there are more than 100,000 monks who have entered and exited Bai Ze City, and as soon as the auction is over, most of them are in a hurry to leave, and there will inevitably be a conflict with the Heavenly Sword Sect at that time, but it is a good opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters.

Since he dared to kill someone, Zhang Tianjiu had the confidence to get out safely.

As soon as they entered the eastern part of the city, the flow of people immediately skyrocketed dozens of times, and almost all the monks who participated in the auction gathered here.

Looking at the figures that passed quickly from above, Zhang Tianjiu once again experienced the pain of his body being unable to fly, and felt that he had almost become a piece of meat bun, and the more than 100 catties of fat on his body were almost squeezed out of the oil on the spot.

Even the black cloak he deliberately used to cover his bald head was squeezed off the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was trampled to pieces by the crowd.

At a distance of less than two thousand meters, after walking for more than an hour at the speed of a snail, Zhang Tianjiu finally saw the round building made of countless boulders not far away, which seemed to be able to accommodate nearly hundreds of thousands of people to participate in the auction, which was not inferior to some large stadiums in the technology world.

Outside the auction hall, hundreds of passages are like cobwebs stretching out, densely packed all around.

At the entrance of each passage, there were two Tianhe monks standing, holding magic weapons with cold eyes, and constantly shouting: "Whoever enters the auction to participate in the auction bidding, must pay a minimum of ten Zhongping Source Stones, and can get one inferior seat, fifty Zhongyuan Stones, which can be exchanged for a medium seat, and two hundred medium-grade Source Stones, which can be exchanged for ......."

Nima!

Why does this also cost money, and it sells seats according to the price of the ticket, is this an auction or a concert?

Zhang Tianjiu was stunned again.

Who said that the world of cultivation is all stubborn old antiques.

It's no wonder that SkyTeam has to hold an auction every once in a while, and according to this kind of play, even if nothing is auctioned, it still makes a lot of money.

However, Zhang Tianjiu only complained a few words in his heart.

If the Tianhe Alliance can't come up with any rare treasures that will interest the monks to put them up for auction, no one will be fooled by this routine once or twice, since these chambers of commerce can last for thousands of years, there must be some real materials.

The more source stones collected, the higher the grade of the auction, and Zhang Tianjiu was eager to do so.

Queuing up to one of the entrances, Zhang Jiuye, who had a lot of money, did not hesitate to throw out ten high-grade source stones and buy the highest-grade VIP seats.

With all the net worth in the storage rings of the three saints, as well as the 100,000 source stones sent by Yan Xinghua as the base, now Zhang Tianjiu can be said to be the most lacking is money, so he naturally has to choose the best enjoyment.

This loser's move immediately attracted a sideways glance from the surrounding crowd.

The people who need to queue up outside are all monks who are not in a high realm, or who do not have a big sect as a backer, and it is already a luxury to be able to buy a medium seat.

Now Zhang Tianjiu threw out ten top-grade source stones at one time, which was almost a net worth that they had been accumulating for several years.

In the crowded crowd, there were even a few greedy faint glances, silently sweeping the storage ring on Zhang Tianjiu's fingers.

Of course, these glances can't hide Zhang Jiuye's powerful divine sense, but he didn't pay attention to such a little shrimp at all, and to put it bluntly, he didn't even have the qualifications to distract him.

VIP naturally has the special treatment of VIP.

As soon as I stepped into the auction hall, I was greeted by a scantily clad and seductive young woman.

The woman stared at Zhang Tianjiu's shiny bald head, first stunned slightly, and then smiled and said, "This master, please come with me." ”

Belch...... Guru?

Zhang Tianjiu's forehead was bruised, and his eyes glanced at the proud scenery on the woman's chest a few times, and the anger in his heart finally offset partially, and he did not go violent on the spot.

This chick has a good figure and appearance, but her eyesight is too poor, have you ever seen Jiu Ye be a monk like this jade tree in the wind?

I have to say that the VIP seats purchased for ten high-grade source stones are really worth the money.

It is an independent large box closest to the top of the auction table, and it is also shrouded in a special formation, which can isolate the exploration of the divine consciousness of others.

Zhang Tianjiu quietly tested it and found that with his strong divine sense, he couldn't penetrate the magic circle, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

This Tianhe Alliance can become one of the ruling forces in Bai Ze City, and there are really some doorways.

In this way, everyone can bid with peace of mind and not be afraid of being coveted by people with ulterior motives.

It's just that the monks in the ordinary seats in the back don't have this kind of treatment, and they can only rely on their own abilities to hide their identities with the help of special robes or magic weapons.

The young woman who led the way, her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley: "Master, the slave family is called Xiao Qi, and she is your maid in this auction, you can ask me if you have any requirements." ”

Master Zhang raised his head and stared at Xiao Qi's beautiful face viciously, and deliberately smiled strangely: "Is it possible that you can meet any request?"

Xiao Qi seemed to be taken aback by Zhang Tianjiu's green eyes, and his expression looked a little unnatural, but he soon smiled flatteringly, pretending to be frightened, patted his towering chest, and said coquettishly: "The master said that he was joking, the slave family is just a maid, how can he get into the eyes of the master." ”

Between the words, the shyness and charm that flowed out made Zhang Tianjiu's heart sway, and he felt that an evil fire in his stomach was about to move.

This is probably the best portrayal of saying no, but the body is very honest.

It seems that the charm of the ninth master is really different from ordinary people, killing the scientific and technological civilization and the cultivation world, and after going back, I have to show off this matter with Xiao Taohong.

"Ninth Master beware, these women should have practiced some kind of charming, but you don't follow her way. ”

Wei Wuya's voice sounded in his head.

The corners of Zhang Tianjiu's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help swallowing this old guy's Yuan Shen in one bite.

The poor second-generation ancestor of the Heavenly Spirit Sect suddenly felt an inexplicable terrifying murderous aura, and immediately turned pale with fright, and the remnant soul slipped away and hid.