Chapter 507: The Strange Boy

Inside the Wanbao Tower, a young and beautiful auctioneer was holding up a blood-red sword and talking rhetorically.

"This blue blood sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but also our finale today, as we all know, a good weapon, can greatly enhance our combat power, this sword is one of the finest, with it, home travel, killing people will no longer be a problem!

From the hands of the strong men of the East China Sea, after experiencing the Great War of Buddha and Demon and the War of the Three Domains, drinking countless blood, this blue blood sword is not only sharp, but also a very peculiar place, you may wish to listen quietly, can you hear the faint sound of fighting. ”

Everyone in the hall was curious, and they all quieted down and listened.

Soon, someone's face was moved.

"Indeed!"

"It's amazing, I still hear screams, and it's still in my ears. ”

"There were also footsteps, and I felt like I saw a multi-person siege. ”

"No, no, how do I feel so real, it doesn't seem to be coming from the sword, but from outside the door?"

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Hearing this, many people felt the same way and looked out of the hall, but unfortunately they couldn't see through, so they could only continue to be suspicious.

The glamorous auctioneer smiled awkwardly and didn't pay attention to it.

"Don't be joking, my Wanbaolou also has a bit of status in the Wuji Continent, even if it is in the world, you have to give us some face, who dares to make trouble in our Wanbaolou...... Trouble. ”

The more he talked, the more unconfident he became, because he found that the more than a dozen Earth Xuan Realm powerhouses dispatched from above actually rushed out.

Obviously, something has happened!

The slap in the face came so suddenly that the auctioneer blushed.

Fortunately, no one was paying attention to her at this time, and everyone's attention was on the outside, eager to know what was going on.

After enduring it for a while, listening to the screams becoming clearer and clearer, finally someone couldn't sit still and took the lead in getting up and leaving.

This is very unpleasant to Wanbaolou, but in line with the concept of not blaming the public, someone took the lead, and the hall immediately became lively, and everyone rushed out.

Coming out of Wanbao Tower, everyone saw it clearly.

I saw a young man in sackcloth, holding a firewood knife stained red with blood, his face was heavy, and there were already corpses around him, not to mention that dozens of people died tragically on the spot.

At this time, the young man stood alone among the corpses all over the ground, and more than a dozen powerhouses of the Earth Xuan Realm in Wanbaolou surrounded him, blocking all the ways of life.

"Who are you who dare to come to Wanbaolou to spread wild?"

Hao Shu's face was gloomy and he asked, as the person in charge of this Wanbaolou branch, on the day of the most important auction, this kind of thing actually happened?

Even if they died, they were all Lingxuan Realm guards, and there were no masters to speak of.

But the death of so many people is no longer just a matter of loss, this is a naked provocation to Wanbaolou!

He had already decided in his heart that no matter what background this kid had, this thing would not be good today.

Otherwise, I'm sure someone will take his place tomorrow.

The young man's face was not good-looking, not because he was surrounded by so many people.

It's that he found out that his murderous nature was so serious!

This was the first time he had killed someone in his memory, but surprisingly, there was no burden or pressure in his heart, and even his blood was surging, and he had the illusion that his whole body was cheering.

It's like, that's what he should be.

The young man was shocked, and he wondered if he was a big devil before.

Take a deep breath and shake the distractions away, this is not the time to think about these questions.

Looking at Hao Ming, the young man explained aloud.

"It's not that I want to be wild, I told them many, many times, I just wanted to find you Wanbaolou boss, but they said I was not qualified to enter, and they did it to me, I was forced to be helpless, I could only resist, and then, accidentally, killed them all. ”

He dared to swear to God, and not a single word of his words was a lie.

As it was, when the guards did it to him, he was just trying to avoid it.

But as if instinctively, his hands were completely out of his control, and he beckoned to the other party's fatal place.

Then, there is the present scene.

So, carelessness is true!

The young man told the truth, but no one believed what he said.

Even the people who have nothing to do with eating melons, at this time, they feel that he is provoking and ruthlessly insulting Wanbaolou.

Everyone else is like this, not to mention the person in question, Hao Ming.

Every word of the young man seemed to be slapping his big mouth, and after listening to the words, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Not wanting to listen to his insults anymore, Hao Ming waved his sleeves.

"Elders, please take down this thief!"

After getting permission, the thirteenth sister realm powerhouse immediately surrounded and stepped forward.

Compared to Hao Ming, their faces were slightly relaxed.

Although this kid was a little weird, they could clearly sense that he didn't have the slightest spiritual power on him.

In other words, it's a mortal.

A somewhat special mortal!

No matter how great their ability is, they are still vulnerable in front of their cultivators.

The only thing that made them a little puzzled was how such an ordinary kid could kill so many people so quickly?

Therefore, for the sake of safety, the elders still retain a bit of vigilance in their hearts.

"Whoever offends my Wanbao Building will be punished!"

Throwing out a cruel word, one of the elders couldn't help it, and immediately urged the spirit of life, and a tall fire tiger more than two feet tall immediately appeared behind him.

As soon as his mind moved, the fire tiger suddenly roared and killed.

The young man's face was solemn, these cultivators' methods, in his eyes, were really magical, they could summon tigers out of thin air, no wonder they would be called immortals.

Holding the chai knife with both hands, the young man took a step back with his right foot and bowed slightly, like a cheetah ready to attack.

Seeing that the fire tiger was coming, the young man exerted force under his feet, pulled out one afterimage after another, concentrated the strength of his whole body on his hands, and slashed away angrily.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

This mortal boy has such speed?

Don't talk about others, even the elders of Wanbaolou were shocked at the moment.

This speed is no less than theirs!

Fortunately, after all, he was just a mortal, and he didn't understand the methods of cultivators at all.

With a physical body and a six-rank life spirit fire tiger, isn't this self-defeating?

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound, like thunder in the clear sky.

The Fire Tiger Spirit and the boy collided together, and they both trembled.

The young man's face was horrified, he didn't expect that this somewhat illusory fire tiger had such a powerful power, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't gain the upper hand.

What he didn't know was that the elder who had urged the life spirit was even more shocked in his heart.

This is the fire tiger that is the best at strength, and he was blocked by a mortal boy when he collided head-on?!

If he hadn't seen this kind of thing with his own eyes, he would only think it was ridiculous.

Even a mortal can't suppress it, where is the dignity?

Not wanting to bear their strange eyes, a handful of spirit stones immediately appeared in his hand hidden in his cuffs, absorbing the spiritual power in it as a supply, and urging the life spirit without reservation.

One handful, another handful......

After absorbing thousands of spirit stones in a row, his heart was dripping blood.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and the young man finally couldn't support it, his arm was weak, and he couldn't stop the fire tiger, and before he was hit hard in the chest, there was even a sound of burning in his ears.

Seeing the boy fly out upside down like a fireball, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They were also shocked, it was really unbelievable that this kid could block a Dixuan Realm powerhouse for so long.

Fortunately, there were no surprises.

"Elder Min, check this kid to see if there is anything on his body that represents his identity, I want to see who dares to provoke my Wanbaolou!"

Hao Ming's face softened slightly.

Elder Min was the powerhouse of the Earth Xuan Realm who did it, and he didn't refuse when he heard the order, Hao Ming was the person in charge of this branch, even if his cultivation was not as good as him, he had to give some face.

Walked towards the 'corpse', leaned down and just wanted to look through whether there were any tokens, and the mind suddenly changed!

Holding one hand to his mouth, before Elder Min could react to what was happening, he felt a chill in his chest, and a firewood knife had already shattered his heart and came out of his body.

The change happened too quickly, Elder Min didn't expect it, and the people around him who felt that the wood was already in the boat didn't expect it.

It wasn't until a bloody firewood knife burst out of Elder Min's back that he realized that the matter was not over yet!

"Minhou!"

An Earth Xuan Realm powerhouse who had a good relationship with Elder Min exclaimed, and he couldn't help but step forward, but fortunately, the person next to him quickly grabbed it.

"Elder Lu, don't be impulsive, this kid is too weird!"

There was no smile on his face, and all of them were vigilant, as if they had encountered a monster that they had never seen before, which was the fear of the unknown instinct.

Can ordinary mortals kill the powerhouses of the Earth Mystery Realm?

Are you kidding!

There is only one explanation, it's a monster!

Under the gaze of everyone, Elder Min's body slowly collapsed in a pool of blood on the ground, while the young man who should have died tragically got up quickly.

The upper garment had been burned to ashes, revealing its sturdy flesh.

A group of people looked carefully, and this guy disobeyed the Spirit Fire Tiger with a single blow, except for some dark marks on his chest, he was unscathed!

The scene was eerily silent, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate the teenager!

Snore~

I don't know who rolled his throat and broke the weird atmosphere.

"Let's shoot!"

Hao Ming couldn't hold it back at first, and he didn't care if he could capture the boy alive, so he stretched out his hand and made a move, and a blood-red long sword flew out of Wanbao Tower.

It is the finale of this auction, the Blue Blood Sword!

In order to kill the enemy, Xiaoxiao used his power for personal gain, and what is it.

The rest of the elders were not idle, they sacrificed their swords one after another, urged the life spirit, and rushed over with the power of the waves.

The young man's face was solemn, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

There are too many enemies, and none of them are weak, and with his strength, he simply does not take them all.

Comparing everyone's attacks, he immediately gritted his teeth and ignored some of the attacks, holding a knife in one hand and clenching his fist in the other.

Sonorous!

The sound of gold and iron handing over continued, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The boy had done his best, but his two fists were no match for his four hands, and although he avoided most of the attacks, he had to bear some of them.

Hao Ming's heart was furious, and he came violently, only to find that this kid actually ignored him!

Ahh!!hhhh

He's a cultivator!

Ignore him!

It doesn't get much more insulting than that.

The anger burned his reason, his eyes were red, and without the slightest hand, Hao Ming mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and slashed angrily at the top of the young man's head.

It's a pity that although the young man ignored him, he didn't stand still, and while stepping forward to meet the enemy, he also avoided the threat above his head, so that Hao Ming's inevitable sword fell from his ear and slashed firmly on his right shoulder.

Blood was splashing, and Hao Ming's eyes were red, as if he had seen the end of the young man being split in half by him.

However, a clangling sound came to my ears.

Hao Ming was shocked to find that this high-grade spirit weapon-level blue blood sword could not break through the young man's shoulder bone?!

A huge shock came, and the shock made Hao Minghu's mouth numb, and the long sword in his hand bounced off the young man's shoulder.

Ignoring the bruising of the tiger's mouth, Hao Ming looked at the blue blood sword in his hand, a palm-sized gap was so conspicuous, a delicate high-grade spirit sword, it looked so ugly at the moment.

Hao Ming stood on the spot, forgetting that he was in the middle of the battlefield, and he really couldn't accept this fact.

If he hadn't personally inspected the Blue Blood Sword, he couldn't help but wonder if what he was selling was a fake.

In a battle, a flaw can make the difference.

At the moment when Hao Ming was in a daze, the young man withdrew his left hand and smashed it into his chest with a punch.

Poor Hao Ming is also a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, but at this time, he is like a cloth bag, spraying blood and flying out.

Even if he was lucky, the boy just had an empty left hand, and he didn't draw his knife and cut it, otherwise, it is estimated that he would fall directly.

The battle continued, the sound of killing was incessant, and the people around were gradually numb.

The young man here is like a ghost!

Facing the siege of the twelve elders of the Earth Mystery Realm Ten Thousand Treasure Tower, he fell into the disadvantage, and the wounds on his body were all over the place, increasing all the time.

But what is amazing is that the young man seems to be immortal, no matter how they attack and kill, he can cut through his skin, but he can never hurt his muscles and bones seriously.

Even, the wound that Hao Ming left on his shoulder at the beginning has healed most of it at this moment.

Covered in blood, fighting alone, the red glow at night shone on the young man's body, as if he was wearing a battle robe.

The young man at this moment is like a fairy like a god, like a ghost like a demon.

Only not like a person!

Drinking water for a hundred years, the blood is not cold.

The young man became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his injuries did not bring the slightest burden, but made his blood boil and his momentum grew.

On the other hand, the twelve elders of Wanbaolou were terrified, they would never have imagined that the most difficult battle in their lives would be to besiege and kill a mortal.

What's even more terrifying is that there is not the slightest certainty!

At this moment, they can only rejoice, although they can't kill the teenager, but the teenager can't help them, they just need to work hard to persevere, and drag it until the teenager is weak, and they will win.

Very humiliating idea, but no choice.

A group of elders had lively minds, but they didn't know that the young man had never lost his strength since he had a memory.

Sometimes he wonders if he will never get tired, he can fish at sea for three days without stopping, and he can go without sleeping for a month.

The word fatigue has nothing to do with him!

Not only that, but as the time of the fight became longer and longer, the young man found that it was as if he had awakened something, and he was able to cope with their cultivation.

Seemingly, a sense of battle was found.

The more you fight, the more skilled you become.

After a quarter of an hour, the pressure on him was greatly reduced.

Half an hour into the fight, he was able to barely maintain the situation and not let himself get hurt again.

An hour passed, whenever the enemy attacked, he could easily break through their tricks, just like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, with the simplest way to achieve the greatest effect.

Slightly superior.

Two hours passed, and the young man could no longer find pressure from this group of Earth Xuan Realm powerhouses.

The hatchwood knife in his hand flipped and slashed through the throat of an elder.

For a while, the offense and defense were exchanged!

Everyone was terrified, this kid was a monster, extremely fast, and his brute strength was even more amazing.

Even ordinary cultivators couldn't break the Talisman Qi, but under his hands, it was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it could be broken with one punch and one palm.

The time of the hunt has come, and the boy has forgotten what he is fighting for, and there is only one thought in his mind!

Kill!

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically.

A moment ago, the elders who were still amazingly powerful, like frightened rabbits, instantly scattered as birds and beasts, and began to avoid their edge.

However, they forgot that the speed of the teenager was no less than theirs.

Run, impossible!

A firewood knife has become the most terrifying weapon, bringing a little blood to the battlefield.

Every time a stream of blood fell, an elder fell in a pool of blood.

From defending to attacking, it was less than tea time, and only the young man was left standing alone with a knife in the field.

Tick!

The blood on the wood knife dripped down, causing ripples in the pool of blood, just like the unrest in the hearts of everyone around.

How did a mortal do this?

I can't figure it out, and I can't understand it!

Hao Ming, who was seriously injured, had already regained his senses, and watched as the young man's butcher's knife fell, taking the lives of more than a dozen elders.

His back was drenched in cold sweat, and he no longer had the slightest intention to fight.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and Hao Ming was a little aggrieved.

But at the moment, he just wants to live!

Seeing the young man walking towards him with a firewood knife, Hao Ming could no longer be calm.

"Stop, stop, I'm willing to cooperate with you!"

He didn't know the purpose of the boy, but he had said before that he was here to find someone.

As long as he can appease this killing god, he doesn't care about anything else.

Hearing the voice, the young man's footsteps paused slightly.

The redness in his eyes receded slightly, and he was completely sober.

Looked around and scratched the back of his head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, if you promised me earlier, I wouldn't have done this. ”