Zhao Qiantu sneered.

Then his heart moved, and a man-tall black shield appeared in his hand.

He stood in front of him with a shield in both hands.

On the shield, there is a purple graffiti, apparently not everywhere!

Arriving at this place, the town was a cold smile, nothing to say!

The distance between the two is very close, Zhao Qiantu just came out of the shield, the blood is dripping, the problem is on the black shield!

Bang.

When the problem of blood light appeared on the shield, the words on the shield spread like my vines, stopped and flickered violently. A terrifying force radiated in the blood light and blocked all the powers.

While all the bloodlight attacks were blocked, the shield's light also became lighter, and there were many cracks on the surface!

"Kid, like I said before, you're too low to be my opponent at all, so you're still willing to die!"

Zhao Qian saw that the shield blocked the blood light, and happily killed her face. Then he grinned and wanted to kill Xiao Cheng.

"Haha, here too?"

Jiujiaoyin is here, open the door for me!

However, before Zhao Qiantu was allowed to be cute for a long time, Xiaocheng's cold voice sounded again.

Xiao Cheng waved his hand violently.

Suddenly, around Zhao Qiantu's body, nine palm-sized silver flags appeared one after another. These silver flags fluttered in the wind, and soon one person was tall.

These Yinlai flags completely surrounded Zhao Qiantu's body

A series of terrible killings pressed Zhao Qiantu on his body.

Time's up?

Zhao Qiantu's face changed again

But this time, Zhao Qiantu was not allowed to do anything.

Jiaoyin came, it was caused by the nine terrible dragon bodies of Yin Laijiao, which broke the qi and killed Zhao Qiantu.

Every yin dragon carries the spirit of yin and fear, making the world gloomy.

Good.

Zhao Qiantu didn't know that Xiaocheng still had such a card in his hand, and he had to fight before he came. The Nine Dao Yin Lai Jiaolong is his problem, he is blown to pieces like a human!

It was only after his death that he understood that in the first place of the lake, successful warriors would die at the hands of a small warrior in the early part of the lake.

This one.

That's impossible!

Zhao Feng, next to him, was completely stupid at this time.

He was stunned by the restored place, full of incredible see-through of the town.

He believes that even if Xiaocheng is stronger, Zhao Qiantu will fall, and he can take revenge for the revenge that was defeated before.

But at this time, as strong as Zhao Qiantu, was Xiaocheng killed?

It's hard for him to accept

You shouldn't provoke me, but since you provoke me, then my anger will provoke you and scorch completely!

At this time, he couldn't help but think of what Xiao Chengcai had said before!

In the past, when Xiao Cheng said that he was going to destroy the Zhao family, Zhao Feng repeatedly ridiculed Xiao Cheng's death as imminent, but he was still dreaming. But now, Zhao Feng felt cold all over his body

After escaping, we must bring the news home to our families, so that all of them can evacuate the sacred Heavenly Martial City as soon as possible...

After thinking about it, Zhao Feng didn't dare to hesitate anymore. Before Xiao Cheng could react, his figure flashed towards the side of the ticket.

Now I want to run away? You, did you run away?"

However, Zhao Feng was not allowed to take some steps. The voice of the Morihan of the small town came from his ears.

Then, golden wings appeared behind the small city, and in a few steps, he could catch up with Zhao Feng, and a bunch of random hands raised Mr. Zhao Feng's "victory" in the air.

Xiaocheng, you, don't kill me. I am a disciple of the Heavenly Martial Saint Adi. There is no life-and-death struggle between disciples. If you kill me, you will be known by the strong people at the door of the family, but they still won't let you go!"

Raised in Xiao Cheng's hand.

Two hours later, the small city came to the sacred Tianwu City.

As one of the two holy cities in the Old World, Tianwu Holy City was as busy as ever. There are names of martial arts everywhere.

Among these fighters, there are many fighters who enter the real world of first place, and even occasionally see the appearance of the second place World of the Lake World warrior.

As for the existence of the first champion, Haijiang, even in the old world, it was a big man sitting in the city. No big deal. They usually hang out with us impolitely.

Have you heard that five days after the Storm Auction, there will be an auction. It is said that this auction will notify a lot of big people!"

"Hmm? Who are you going to stop? Didn't you hold an auction a few days ago? I remember that the Fengyun Loft auction is usually a big annual auction, how can there be a second one?"

Is this your ignorance?I heard that the Storm Auction Loft died in a few forbidden places in the old world and got a lot of good things, so the Storm Auction Loft has decided to hold another auction for the time being!"

Xiao Cheng was wearing a black cloak, his hat was pressed against the eaves, and his face was completely covered.

He walked down the street, trying to find a Dan loft to sell forged New Year's Day, but at this time, he heard the voices of martial artists from all over the world.

Fengyun auction loft?

Xiao Cheng was a little shocked.

Previously, when he was in Xuantianhe City, he had participated in the auction of Fengyun Auction House.

At that auction, he auctioned off a corpse king.

At first, he heard that the headquarters of Fengyun Auction House was located in the sacred city of Tianwu. The person behind it seems to be a great figure in the Heavenly Martial Saint Land.

There is no doubt that this is true!

But after the auction of Tianwu Holy City, the name of the Fengyun Auction Building changed.

"My current version is too low for us. Whether it's the people of Dancheng, Zhuge Hou and Tianju are my enemies, so I need a lot of resources to upgrade it!"

In this way, Xiaocheng gave up the idea of finding a Danlou for sale.

Since the Fengyun Auction Loft is about to be auctioned, he intends to send the forged round altar to the "Fengyun Auction Loft Auction" so that he can get the maximum benefit.

Now that the decision has been made, Xiao Cheng no longer doubts, followed a few people, and walked towards the Fengyun Auction attic.

Soon after, Xiao Cheng came to a three-story black tower and talked about it in front of the building.

The building is not grandiose, and the surface is full of horror. Once you see it, you'll know that, of course, how much terrible time has been in it.

"It should be the headquarters of the Fengyun Auction Attic, which makes Xuantian and City even more luxurious!"

Xiao Cheng stood in front of the building and sighed, then walked away.

At the door stood two guards with black spears. They just looked at Xiao Cheng lightly and then ignored it. Xiaocheng walked into the auction attic.

The first floor of the auction attic, like Xuantian River City, has many expressions, which are full of kung fu books, soldiers and Dan Yao, etc.

There were a lot of fighters in front looking at these expressions, apparently to buy something!

But Xiao Cheng came here to send photos, so I didn't have time to look at them.

Xiao Cheng just wanted to ask others. Then a middle-aged man with a short beard came over, dressed in the auction attic, and picked up his clothes. His eyes looked at Xiao Cheng for a moment, and a color of contempt flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man with a short beard said, "This guest, can you help me?" Our Fengyun Auction Loft is not only one of the two ancient auction attics, but it also seems to sell Kung Fu Dan Yao, and most of the things can be bought here!"

In the eyes of a short-bearded man, Kojo was naturally aware of the contempt, but he was not angry. After all, he now disguises his cultivation with ancient customs. In the eyes of outsiders, the town does not have the taste of silk horn. Most of them see Kojo as a martial artist in the field of martial arts.

Xiao Cheng said calmly: "I'm not here to buy something!"

Oh?

The man with the short beard had an angry glow in his eyes, but he hid it well. He said, "It's not a purchase, what are you going to do?"