The entire hall fell silent instantly, and countless fiery eyes fell on the private room where Zhang Hanling and the others were. Whispers came from all corners.

"Isn't that the sea of clouds of Qingyun Sect? The little brother next to him seems to be a snow demon, and his hair color is so pure, I'm afraid that his bloodline is not low. ”

"I'm afraid that the Qingyun Sect will also learn from the Moyun Wind Gate and the Snow Demon Clan to marry. ”

"Come on, although the strength of the Qingyun Sect can be regarded as a hegemon in the Qinglan Wind Domain, it can only be regarded as an ordinary force in the Frost and Snow Domain. ”

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Yun Hai listened to the discussions in all corners of the hall with a blue face, it is true that their Qingyun Sect is a big force in the human race, but in front of the 10,000-year-old ancient clan like the Snow Demon Clan, it is indeed not even an ant. Yunhai looked at Yun Xiang thoughtfully, when Mo Yulian, the young lady of the Moyun Wind Gate of the Qinglan Wind Domain, married Zhang Hanche, who was a snow demon, although Zhang Hanche was still unknown at the time, but later the people went all the way to the position of the Phantom Snow Saint King of the Snow Demon Clan, and the Moyun Wind Gate also took advantage of this to make steady progress, and its strength once overshadowed the Gao family's Yun family and became the first force in the Qinglan Wind Domain. "If Miss can do something with this little brother, I'm afraid it will also improve the current situation of my Qingyun Sect. Yun Hai thought about looking at the two of them, and his gaze became more and more ambiguous.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more enthusiastic, but a smart sound came from the corner of the hall.

"Nanhai Pavilion 100,000 Silver Spirits"

The auction venue ushered in a climax again, Zhang Hanling looked at the private room where the quotation was made, a middle-aged man was sitting casually on the mink sofa, exuding a faint coercion beside him, and there was a delicate-looking girl sitting next to him, which was the price quoted by the girl just now.

"That's Nangong Yuan, the pavilion master of Nanhai Pavilion, a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, who usually guards the Canglan waters, why is he here, and I don't know the girl next to him. The voice of the sea of clouds sounded in his ears, Zhang Hanling nodded, and continued to increase the price of "200,000 silver spirits"

Before she could finish speaking, the girl stood up and shouted, "Eight hundred thousand silver spirits." Zhang Hanling frowned, the other party directly added 600,000 yuan, obviously wanting to directly overwhelm him, and at the same time, it was also showing his strong financial resources. But it's a pity that the little girl found the wrong opponent. 800,000 is naturally weighed when it is used by ordinary forces to shoot a knife that doesn't know the bottom at all, but when it is placed here by Zhang Hanling, 800,000 is really nothing.

"One hundred thousand golden spirits. Zhang Hanling raised the price again, and the whole hall heard a sound of gasping, and the whole hall was boiling, is this young man a stone on the side of the road when he is a golden spirit, 100,000 gold spirits is 10 million silver spirits, which is worth a year's income of some forces with priests. Some of the small forces present even estimated that they would never see so many golden spirits in their lives, but this young man was 100,000 as soon as he made a move, which is really more popular than people. If it weren't for the great martial artist Yunhai sitting beside them, coupled with the fear of Qingyun Sect, I am afraid that someone would want to snatch Zhang Hanling's luggage as soon as the scene is over.

Yun Hai also looked at Zhang Hanling with a look of surprise, he never thought that this young master would make such a generous move, and it would be 100,000 gold spirits. Not only Yunhai, but even the host Yang Qing couldn't help but tremble, 100,000 golden spirits, if you give him a cultivator, I'm afraid that it won't be a problem to cultivate to the peak of the Holy Priest. However, he still noticed his identity, coughed twice, and said: "This little friend, please don't increase the price arbitrarily, you have to show me that you have the ability to pay." ”

Zhang Hanling took off the ring in his hand and threw it into the air at will, and a majestic spiritual power gushed out from it, and it actually merged into a stream of spiritual power, every drop was extremely pure, and it was formed by the convergence of countless golden spirits. Zhang Hanling accepted the ring and said, "How about it, Lord Yang Qing, am I capable?"

Yang Qing nodded tremblingly, looked at the box where Nangong Yuan was and said, "We have rules for auctions, and the auction price will be capped when it is high to a certain extent." No further price increases, the owner of this item decides who to buy it for, may I ask Lord Nangong if he wants to increase the price?"

Nangong Yuan carefully looked at Zhang Hanling, and then saw Qi Ling beside Zhang Hanling, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the hand he just wanted to raise was helplessly put down. At this time, the girl next to her took a step, and the crisp voice resounded throughout the hall: "I will give out 100,000 gold spirits" With the girl's voice, there was also a space ring, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out, and it was directly condensed into a spiritual power mountain The coercion revealed by the shadow of the mountain made all the Saint Realm powerhouses present feel a sense of crisis

The whole hall was silent, and most of the people were full of grief and indignation, they came to the auction on the first day because of lack of financial resources, and as a result, two children appeared out of nowhere, they simply didn't treat money as money, they looked at the girl who didn't care, and the fire of jealousy almost erupted from their eyes.

Yang Qing asked tremblingly: "That, does anyone still want to bid for the auction" The hall was silent, although there were also people with deep pockets like Long Yingquan who wanted to stand up, but they were also pressed by the elders of the family, because that Taidao was not necessarily needed for them, and they didn't have to spend so much money to buy it.

The bell rang three times, but no one answered. Yang Qing's eyes flashed with a flash of fire and said, "Okay, let's invite the original owner of our sword, Lord Wanmu Valley." A middle-aged man slowly walked up to the stage in response, and his face did not show much joy for the big price of this knife. Zhang Hanling and the girl were also invited to the stage.

Makufall looked at the Changping Taidao and said: "This is a good knife, I hope its owner is also a good hand with a knife, if the two of you don't know any school of knife skills, then please go back." ”

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly hugged her fists and said: "In Xia Nangong Yanran, the one hundred and fiftieth generation descendant of Nangong Cangyanliu. When Zhang Hanling heard this, he trembled like a lightning strike, glanced in the direction of Qi Ling, and also hugged his fists and said: "In the next Zhang Hanling Ice Spirit Hanchen Stream the two hundred and forty-eighth generation of descendants." As soon as Zhang Hanling's words fell, the curtain fell: "The Ice Spirit Hanchen Stream is the No. 1 sword technique of the Snow Demon Clan, and the selection of apprentices is extremely harsh, don't speak wildly." Zhang Hanling replied without humility or arrogance: "If it's true or not, you will know if you try it"

The curtain fell looked at Zhang Hanling's childish face and smiled: "Okay, let me see how powerful the heirs of the Ice Spirit Hanchen Stream are" Saying that, the countless vine buds in the former's hand germinated and quickly drew knots, and two identical wooden knives were formed in an instant. Makufall handed the wooden knife to the two of them and said, "The two of you only use their respective schools to compete with each other, and it is up to me to decide whether you win or lose." “

The two nodded, each took a hundred steps back, Nangong Yanran clenched the wooden knife, and her whole body tensed. Zhang Hanling, who was on the opposite side, also gathered all the muscles of his body, and put on an offensive posture like a fierce beast.

The bell rang for a long time. Nangong Yanran only felt the cold wind paving, it was too fast, she instinctively jumped into the air, a light blue knife qi slashed against her feet, Zhang Hanling's figure also appeared, and the long knife in her hand still maintained the action of swinging out.

"Tianzi Yihui Slash" Zhang Hanling did not plan to use the Ice Spirit Hanchen Flow when he came up, but first used other sword techniques to attack tentatively. Nangong Yanran made a whirl in the air, and quickly slashed at Zhang Hanling's back, this is the "Huiyan Slash" in Nangong Cangyan's flow, which can turn back to the enemy's back in the air and launch a deadly attack on the enemy's defenseless back, and most of the enemies have no time to turn around and defend because of the perspective.

Just when Nangong Yanran thought that she had succeeded, Zhang Hanling didn't want to turn around and defend at all, but directly swung it with a backhand, and several zhang of knife qi instantly swept towards Nangong Yanran. The latter did not rush because of the sudden sword qi, but accelerated suddenly, leaving an afterimage behind him. The sword aura flashed and landed behind Zhang Hanling.

"Extreme Yan Slash" The knife in Nangong Yanran's hand was silently launched, this was the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time. With Zhang Hanling holding the knife in his backhand, coupled with the distance between the two at this time, it is almost impossible to block her knife.

But her knife only pierced the void, Zhang Hanling turned around like a ghost and wiped her knife, and at the same time, the knife in her hand glowed with blue light, and the cold cold air emanated, spreading around with Zhang Hanling as the pole.

"Ice Spirit Jade Smash Slash" is the sword technique with the largest attack range in the Ice Spirit Cold Stream, and the cold energy on the knife can destroy everything in its path. Nangong Yanran had no choice but to jump backwards and jump out of the range of the cold air. The distance between the two was shortened in an instant, and Nangong Cangyanliu was famous for his ruthlessness in close combat, but once the distance was opened, it was not so powerful.

Nangong Yanran gritted her teeth and rushed up again. This time, he did not rush diagonally from the side, but ran towards Zhang Hanling head-on. At the same time, the wooden knife in his hand danced quickly, like a butterfly flying, the sound of the wooden knife cutting through the air was like a birdsong, and tens of thousands of afterimages appeared, as if to engulf Zhang Hanling.

"Damn, Ran'er used the Nangong Qianyu Slash" A trace of uneasiness flashed in Nangong Yuan's eyes, Nangong Qianyu Slash is the strongest killing move in Nangong Cangyan's flow, but at the same time, it is also very damaging to the user's wrist, with his niece's cultivation at this time, if he forcibly uses this move, I am afraid that he will not want to use a knife in the next few weeks. But if this trick hurts Zhang Hanling, the adult will blame him, and he will not be able to eat and walk around. Thinking of this, Nangong Yuan shuddered a little, and faintly hoped that his niece would not hurt Zhang Hanling this time.

Zhang Hanling faced the oncoming sword qi, and his heart flashed with countermeasures, the Ice Spirit Hanchen Flow is indeed the first sword technique of the Snow Demon Clan, and it has to be fully learned, Zhang Hanling did worship the first warrior of the Snow Demon Clan-Bai Rin Ye as a teacher under the persecution of his father Zhang Hanche, but after three years of study, he only learned the Ice Spirit Jade Crushing Slash. "I knew that I would have followed the old man to learn a few more tricks, now it's okay, what the hell is this trick, how to stop it. Zhang Hanling scolded secretly in his heart, looking at the overlapping thousands of sword shadows, a little helpless. In addition to the Ice Spirit Hanchen Stream, what he knows is just some sword techniques that the Snow Demon Clan has started, I have to say, there is still a child when he peeked at his father in the backyard to practice knives, and he also secretly learned it, and he didn't feel anything at the time, and then he learned it from the old man of Bai Rin Night for a few years, and then he felt that his father's knife technique back then was also wonderful, and he remembered that there was a bluffing name, and even the master had never heard of it."

"Fight. Zhang Hanling gritted his teeth. Following the memories of the year, he waved the wooden knife in his hand, and the blue spiritual power floated around Zhang Hanling with the dance of the knife, condensing the Dao Dao knife shadow. In an instant, Zhang Hanling's figure was drowned out by the shadow of the sword. "It's successful," Zhang Hanling looked at the knife shadows around him excitedly. As a child, he just imitated his father's movements but never succeeded, and today he finally succeeded.

Zhang Hanling looked at Nangong Yanran, who was close at hand, and shouted out loudly the sword technique he had shouted countless times back then: "Evil Spirit Blizzard Flow - Three Thousand Veins Spirit Dance" The light and shadow behind him burst out, colliding with Nangong Yanran's knife shadow fiercely, the dazzling white light shone the entire hall, and the terrifying aftermath came from the stage, and everyone tried their best to look at the stage with their eyes wide open, they didn't expect that the fight between the two children of the Xuan Realm could also exude such great power.

Makufell slowly walked up to the stage and said, "I announce that Zhang Han Lingsheng will win this competition."