Sword Douluo withdrew all his sword qi, leaving only the windless to stand still, savoring the feeling just now.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist is said to be a kind of boxing method, but it is actually the way to use energy!

The sixfold realm are: condensation, explosion, shun, reverse, death, and life!

Condensation is condensation! Only by condensing the power to the extreme can it have enough destructive power.

Condensation is the basis of an outbreak, but the way of outburst directly determines the strength of the power.

These two realms belong to the skill level, and the latter few realms involve the operation of the law, and even the Heavenly Dao, which is not something that Wufeng can touch now.

But even if he only stepped into the realm of condensation, Wufeng's strength was also greatly improved!

Now his usual strength has definitely stepped into the level of the Soul Saint!

If you count the fourfold increase of the Sun Holy Body, and then fight Zao Wou-ki, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"Thank you Sword Douluo seniors for your advice, juniors are really grateful!"

Sword Douluo smiled slightly, and said softly: "This is also your own superb understanding, I actually didn't give much guidance. ”

Wufeng doesn't say much, and the kindness is remembered in my heart and I will find an opportunity to return it.

......

After the exchange, Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluo left quickly, they had harvested the Sun Meditation Method this time, and it was a great matter, and they had to return to the sect as soon as possible to study it carefully, and prepare to promote it.

Before leaving, both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo specially invited Wufeng to have time to go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to have a look, which made Flender and the others quite envious.

can make the two Titled Douluo value it at the same time, how amazing is the future development!

There is no wind but he doesn't feel anything, he is just named Douluo......

Three days later, the Soto City Auction House.

In the past three days, Wufeng has urged thousands of times in the process of quenching, but it has never succeeded.

Now that his holy body has reached a limit, the normal method has been refined, and only the tenfold refining after the trigger of the word secret can complete the last step.

But this step is like a moat, and it can never be surpassed.

Wufeng vaguely felt that there seemed to be a mysterious shackle in his body, preventing him from taking this step.

Is it the curse of the Ancient Holy Body, or is it the oppression of the rules of the Douluo World?

Wufeng couldn't figure it out, but he understood that he had to use a foreign object to break the shackles!

"Lucky Crystal...... I hope you're really useful......" Wufeng looked at the tall and majestic auction hall standing in front of him, and a flash of hope flashed in his eyes......

Showing the Keqing token of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, under the respectful eyes of the soldiers guarding the door, Wufeng led Tang San and the others into the auction hall.

The Soto City Auction House is the property of the City Lord's Mansion, located in the most prosperous part of the city, and the decoration inside is also extremely luxurious.

"Wow! so magnificent!" Xiao Wu and Oscar came to this kind of place for the first time, their faces were full of amazement, Tang San's personality was calm, but he didn't react much.

As for Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, they are even more noble-born, and they are used to these things.

A few people just wanted to go inside, but there was a disdainful voice behind them.

"Cut, where did you come from! I said that the threshold of your Soto City auction house is really getting lower and lower, and this kind of poor and sour goods can be put in!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a young man in his early twenties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked up with his head held high.

Wufeng took a closer look, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, isn't this a local tyrant who wants to take a picture of the three-tailed fox at the entrance of the Star Dou Forest?

Xiao Wu shouted angrily, "Who do you say hillbilly?"

The local tyrant young man sneered, "What about you little ghosts! What, it's wrong?"

"You're looking for a fight!" Xiao Wu clenched his fist and was about to rush up to teach this arrogant guy a lesson, but Tang San stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Don't make trouble here, being expelled is small, but it's big if Brother Feng can't participate in the auction!" Tang San said in a low voice.

Xiao Wu pouted, snorted, turned her head and stopped talking.

The young man smirked, and stretched out his hand to push away the windless wind in front of him, but found that he couldn't push it at all.

Wufeng snorted coldly, and with a slight shock to his body, he directly shook the young man back a few steps, if it weren't for the attendants behind him hurriedly stepping forward to support him, I am afraid that he would have to look foreign.

"Boy, how dare you do it to me? Do you know who I am?" the young man said angrily.

Wufeng smiled and said, "Of course I know your identity!"

The local tyrant young man snorted coldly, "Since you know who I am, you dare to stand in the way?

Wufeng picked his nose, flicked it lightly on his body, and said, "Who doesn't know here, you're a fool!"

"Untouchables, dare to insult me, seek death!" the young man was furious, and stretched out his hand to slap Wufeng.

A chill flashed in Wufeng's eyes, and as soon as he moved his hand, he pinched the young man's wrist, twisted it slightly, and the young man let out a miserable cry, and the whole person knelt down with his arm twisted.

Wufeng sneered: "It's really right to say that you are stupid!

"You...... How dare you hurt me, I tell you, you are dead, and no one can save you...... Ah......h I was wrong, I was wrong!"

As soon as the local tyrant youth was about to open his mouth to threaten, Wufeng increased the strength in his hand a little, and then the local tyrant youth was left with only a miserable howl and pleading, which made Xiao Wu feel relieved.

At this time, several auction house staff heard the movement at the door and hurriedly ran over.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a dress with a slight fortune, who should be a steward or something, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly said: "This distinguished guest, please be merciful to your subordinates! We are not allowed to fight privately in the auction hall!"

Wufeng snorted lightly, let go and pushed the local tyrant young man away, and said to the middle-aged steward: "As soon as this person came in, he spoke disrespectfully to us, and I couldn't help but do it to him, hoping that I didn't violate the rules of your auction house." ”

The middle-aged steward whispered a few words to a few guards at the door, figured out what was going on, and bowed slightly to Wufeng and said:

"I'm the steward of the Soto City Auction House, Stoker. I already understand what happened just now, and it was this gentleman who did it first, so it's not your fault, please rest assured, we will take care of it......"

Wufeng raised his eyebrows, he had a good impression of this auction house, at least this Stoke manager was fair.

"In that case, let's go in first. Wufeng nodded to Stoke and wanted to take a seat in the room, and it wasn't long before the auction officially began.

"I still want to leave if I get hurt?" the local tyrant young man struggled to get up, holding his other arm that was sprained by Wufeng with one hand, and roared with a hideous face.

Stoker's face became serious, and he said coldly: "This gentleman, no matter what your identity is, you must abide by our rules in our auction hall! You provoked the first thing just now, and you deserve to be taught a lesson! If you continue to make trouble, we can only invite you out!"

"Please let me out, I'll see which of you dares!"

The hand of the local tyrant young man lit up slightly, and a platinum token appeared in his hand.