All the disciples were dumbfounded, their expressions were shocked, and they never expected that Yuan Zhuoyu would also be kicked away by Long Cheng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It wasn't until Yuan Zhuoyu threw himself on the ground and let out a miserable snort that the disciples reacted, and around the square, there were bursts of gasping sounds.

At this moment, all the disciples looked at Long Cheng as if they were looking at a monster.

At the edge of the square, Qian Xiangchen, Han Hu and others, who were surrounding Chu Yunfeng, saw that Yuan Zhuoyu was defeated, and their hearts suddenly felt like an ice cellar, and their faces were bloodless in an instant.

They waited for Yuan Zhuoyu to defeat Dragon City, so they humiliated Chu Yunfeng, how could they have expected that as strong as Yuan Zhuoyu was not Dragon City's opponent.

Yuan Zhuoyu's prestige among the disciples of the Xuanyuan Academy's Outer Mansion was too great, and Chu Yunfeng was also a little frightened before, afraid that Longcheng would be defeated, but now the dust has finally settled in his heart, and his eyes swept towards Qian Xiangchen and the others.

Han Hu and Yan Jingming are both late Heavenly Rank cultivators, Qian Xiangchen is the peak Heaven Rank cultivator, and Chu Yunfeng is the early stage of Heaven Rank cultivation.

However, Han Hu and the three of them were swept away by Chu Yunfeng's gaze, but they retreated in horror one by one, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Chu Yunfeng slapped it out, and at the same time slapped it on the faces of Han Hu and the others, and said, "Get out!" ”

The eyes of all the disciples around looked at each other, and Han Hu and the three of them were very ashamed, but they didn't dare to attack, and hurriedly hid their faces and ran away.

Yuan Zhuoyu stood up, the clothes in front of him were full of holes on the ground just now, and a layer of skin was also broken on his face, very embarrassed, staring at Long Cheng, his eyes were like fire.

Long Cheng walked in front of Yuan Zhuoyu and said, "What, you are not convinced, and you still want to fight again?" ”

Yuan Zhuoyu showed a hint of retreat in his eyes, how could he dare to fight again, but as the core disciple of the Great Yuan Imperial Family, Yuan Zhuoyu naturally had the pride and confidence of his heart.

Yuan Zhuoyu took a step back and stood up straight, and said: "My strength is indeed inferior to you, but don't be rampant, our Yuan family has many strong people who can beat you, not to mention those old powerhouses, if my cousin Yuan Changtian is here, he can easily defeat you." ”

The expressions of the disciples around him were stunned, Yuan Changtian, that was a figure ten times more famous than Yuan Zhuoyu.

The children of the contemporary Dayuan royal family, with Yuan Changtian as the best, stepped into the Heavenly Rank at the age of nineteen, became Xuanyuan Wei in the middle of the Heavenly Rank at the age of twenty-two, and reached the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly Rank at the age of thirty, and has been at the peak of the Heavenly Rank for five years.

Three years ago, Yuan Changtian rushed into the top ten in the quota challenge of Yuanling Tower, and now three years have passed, and his strength is even stronger, and his strength is at least at the beginner king level.

Long Cheng smiled indifferently and said, "It's a pity, Yuan Changtian is Yuan Changtian, you are you, no matter how powerful Yuan Changtian is, what does it have to do with you?" You're still my underdog! ”

Yuan Zhuoyu was extremely angry, but Long Cheng's words were heartbreaking, leaving him speechless.

Long Cheng continued: "However, the last thing I am afraid of is that there is an opponent, Yuan Changtian, I will fight with him, if he also participates in this year's Yuan Ling Pagoda Quota Challenge, I will wait for him!" ”

With that, Long Cheng turned around and left, leaving the square with Chu Yunfeng.

The disciples watched the background of Dragon City disappear, and they were very much looking forward to this year's Yuanling Pagoda Quota Challenge.

"Let's go to Tianbao Pavilion first to see if there are any treasures suitable for us in this auction." Long Cheng said.

The two did not go back to the Ding District, but left the Xuanyuan Academy directly by flying boat and headed for Tianbao Pavilion.

In Dragon City now, there are king-level treasures, and various types of king-level masteries have also been cultivated, but what is missing is the materials for cultivating peerless learning, as well as ...... A treasure that increases the speed of cultivation.

The Heavenly Treasures that increase the cultivation speed are too rare, and they are not available in this auction, but they have the cultivation materials 'Heavenly Fire Essence' that Dragon City needs, and they are two copies.

Long Cheng's eyes lit up, since the first auction he participated in had a Heavenly Fire Essence auction, in the next few years, he had not auctioned the Heavenly Fire Essence, but he didn't expect it to be this time.

The two copies of the 'Heavenly Fire Essence' are enough for Long Cheng to cultivate the 'Great Sun Qiankun Sword' to the Xiaocheng realm, as long as Long Cheng can comprehend the Great Sun Qiankun Sword to the Xiaocheng realm, it shouldn't take much effort to practice.

There were items he wanted at the auction, and on August 15, Long Cheng took Chu Yunfeng to Tianbao Pavilion early and booked VIP room No. 79.

The auction will be held as usual, the auctioneer is still Zifei, after a few years, her face has not changed at all, she is still so plump and fragrant.

When auctioning the Heaven Rank treasures, Long Cheng auctioned off a Heaven Rank Superb Sword, which cost 11 million yuan and gave it to Chu Yunfeng.

Then, Dragon City waited for a long time, and finally, it was time for the Heavenly Fire Spirit to be auctioned.

Many fire-based masteries require the cultivation of the essence of heavenly fire, and the bidding is very fierce, and the price will soon be auctioned for 90 million yuan.

"100 million stones!" At this time, a voice came from the VIP room on the twelfth, which suddenly raised the bid of one thousand.

When Long Cheng heard this voice, he was immediately happy, it was Man Yan again, it seems that he and this 'Yan Sword King' Man Yan really have the wrongs of their previous lives, Long Cheng participated in the auction three times, and every time he wanted, what Man Yan wanted, was also what Man Yan wanted.

Although Man Yan is the king Xuanyuan Wei, he is one level higher than Dragon City in terms of rank, but treasures such as the essence of heavenly fire are extremely difficult to encounter, and they belong to the kind that can be met and cannot be found, and Dragon City does not have the slightest idea of giving in.

"One hundred million and one million!" While Long Cheng was thinking about it, in the eighteenth VIP room, someone made another bid.

"One hundred and five million!" In the VIP room on the twelfth, Man Yan immediately bid, his voice was resolute, and he seemed to not give up if he didn't shoot this essence of heavenly fire.

The martial artist in the eighteenth VIP room was silent, 100 million yuan of stones can buy a treasure soldier under the king rank, as a material only used to cultivate peerless learning, more than 100 million is a bit expensive.

"110 million!" Seeing that the warrior in the eighteenth VIP room hesitated, Long Cheng quoted the price, and with a whoosh, raised the price by another five million.

The person in the VIP room on the eighteenth was still hesitating, but when he heard the price, he immediately shook his head and gave up completely.

In the VIP room on the twelfth, the 'Yan Sword King' Man Yan heard the sound coming from the VIP room No. 79, just like a cat that had been trampled on its tail, and immediately exploded all over his body and jumped up.

Man Yan heard it, the warrior in VIP room No. 79 was Dragon City again!

Every time, the items he wants, Long Cheng always has to bid, and he doesn't know where Long Cheng got so many Yuan Stones, every time he can always afford a high price, so that Xuanyuan Wei, the king, can't fight.

"120 million!" Man Yan was furious, almost roaring and roaring.

Everyone could feel Man Yan's anger from Man Yan's voice.