"Ten million, the first time, ten million second ......"

Qi Xiang acted as an auctioneer and wanted to stir up everyone's enthusiasm. In fact, there are some people who have indeed been provoked by him and are hesitant to follow up again.

It's only 10 million, and there are a lot of local tyrants present, and it's not that they can't take it out.

However, while everyone was pondering and hesitating, a black shadow broke through the ceiling, rushed down, and slashed at Qi Xiang with a palm without any defense.

"Bang!"

A palm hit Qi Xiang's chest, and the palm seemed to contain a thousand gravity, he directly squirted a mouthful of hot blood, and then his body flew upside down, and he smashed heavily behind the curtain, his body was covered, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

In an instant, everyone fell into a stupor, and it was too late to stop them.

At the same time, a person replaced Qi Xiang and appeared on the auction table. He wears an ornate robe, black and red in color, which gives people a mysterious feeling.

On his face, there is a strange mask.

There is a scratch on the mask that resembles a cross, which also indicates his identity.

"Ten Directions!"

In the audience, some people recognized it and blurted it out.

"Quack!"

The mysterious man smiled strangely, stretched out his big hand, and directly picked up the silk scarf on the stage.

This is not a good sign.

"Good guts......

Someone was angry, and as soon as he grabbed it, he broke the handrail wood and threw it out as a hidden weapon. The broken tip of the wood was like a short spear, cutting through the sky, with an indestructible momentum, stabbing at the mysterious man.

From this, it can also be known that among the people present, it is indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

If you pull someone out at random, you may be a master.

If a mysterious person dares to grab food in the tiger's mouth, the first thing he has to face is the siege of a group of masters.

Short spears. It's just a temptation.

At the moment when the short spear stabbed it, the others also reacted, holding their breath, either planning to make a secret move, or they had already taken the lead and rushed to the stage.

But at this moment, several people who were about to rush to the stage suddenly stagnated, and their faces showed a little surprise.

Because at this moment, the mysterious man's black and red robe suddenly rolled up. He put the flying wooden spear into his sleeve. The wide robe and large sleeves spun in a circle, as if it could turn things upside down.

Click!

After a crisp crackling sound, the mysterious man flicked his sleeves, and a dense patch of wooden needles appeared in the cuffs.

The wooden needles as thin as cow's hair are naturally transformed by wooden short spears. The needles were like rain, like a slanting wind blowing in the air, sprinkled with water, enveloping all directions, forming an indiscriminate attack.

"Humph!"

See this. Some people who sat still had to move.

A young man made a move, and he flipped it over and immediately took off his coat. A shiny leather jacket. It's like a big net, after a few whirls in the air, it easily wraps most of the needles down.

Although there are still some fish that slip through the net, but for others. It's not a problem at all. Either dodge or swing, it is easy to pierce the needle.

But from this hand. Others can also draw conclusions. The mysterious man is very strong, and he deserves to be a person of the ten directions.

It is worth mentioning that the mysterious man did not seem to have any intention of entanglement with everyone, and after wielding a needle prick, he grabbed the silk scarf and tilted his body, as if he was planning to leave the same way.

"I've taken something and want to run?"

"Leave me ......"

When the others saw that they could still stay, they took action.

"Ding!"

A sword light was like a scorching sun floating in the air, blooming with ten thousand golden lights. With a flash of light, the blade slashed into the sky, conjuring up a dense starlight that blocked the path of the mysterious man.

At the same time, the long knife suddenly appeared, the blade slashed horizontally, unstoppable, effortlessly, directly breaking through the barrier of air, and instantly appeared on the waist of the mysterious man.

A single knife can definitely cut a person in two.

The sword light and sword shadow are very tacitly coordinated, and it can also be called a lore.

“…… Ten brothers, ten brothers. ”

At this moment, seeing this scene, He Xuanshui was excited, nervous and scared, and hurriedly hid behind Tian Shi, and said in a trembling voice: "Fight...... Fights began. ”

"I saw ......"

Tian Shi locked his head, a little worried: "I don't know if Qi Xiang is ...... How did it hurt. ”

"Ugh!"

He Xuanshui said softly: "It shouldn't be dead." ”

Tian Shi shook his head slightly, having the intention to inspect the situation, but the timing was not right.

Mainly at this time, on the auction table, the situation is very chaotic. Under the blockade of the sword, the mysterious man was a little hindered, and seemed to get angry and shoot with hatred.

"Boom!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the sleeves were like whips, breaking the shadow of the sword in the sky. As for the fierce knife light, he didn't pay attention to it at all, he didn't even dodge, and let the long knife cut at his body.

The person who made the knife, seeing this situation, was naturally surprised, overjoyed and angry.

Do you look down on me?

The anger was burning, and the knife momentum became more calm, and with the power of slashing Huashan, he slashed it with one sword.

"Poof!"

Although the man was angry, all his attention was focused on the knife. As soon as the blade slashed, it touched something that was soft and a little tough.

It's the clothes......

The man was slightly happy, and in his experience, after tearing his clothes, it was time to cut the flesh and blood. It's not just about seeing blood, it's about cutting people in two.

He also has a very clear understanding of his own strength. Not to mention the flesh and bones, it is a big tree the size of a bucket, and he can cut it with a knife.

In order to practice this knife well, he began to chop straw mats since he was a child. From a bundle with a diameter of more than ten centimeters, to a bundle of tens of centimeters. From hay mats, to wet straw mats.

After cutting straw mats for six years, I switched to cutting bamboo. After that came the stakes, then the big trees. In the end, with a knife, you can smoothly split a strong cow in half with a horizontal waist, and this knife method can be regarded as a small success.

That's right, it's just a small success.

Because cutting cattle is not the goal, cutting off the water is the ultimate goal.

Draw the knife and cut off the water......

Water cut-off!

Cutting off the water with a knife is the highest realm of this knife technique.

The water of the river flows endlessly. A knife can cut off the water, so that the water of the river stagnates, what a terrifying power.

That man's lifelong pursuit was to master this knife technique. Practice to the realm of great success and reproduce the glory of the master.

The goal is pure, and it is natural to be honest with the knife!

The knife is sincere, and the strength is as heavy as a mountain!

Break!

The man's hand holding the knife was very steady, and his eyes were even more firm and full of confidence. When the long knife waved, a streamer flashed on the blade, as if it was burning, and it was very gorgeous.

"Bell!"

The man didn't have time to rejoice. But he suddenly found that a soft shock force bounced off the blade. Caught off guard, he was stunned.

At this moment, the mysterious man waved his sleeves and jerked hard. There was a snap, a loud slap, the man's face was red and swollen, and then a somersault. Fell to the side.

In an instant, someone screamed in shock: "Iron cloth shirt! ”

The knife can't cut in, and it can rebound, not an iron cloth shirt. And what is it?

is not only an iron cloth shirt, but I am afraid it is also an iron cloth shirt that has reached the pinnacle, and it is like a membrane, and the sword is difficult to hurt.

Instantaneous. In the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but feel a little more solemn.

"Boom!"

The mysterious man laughed again, and his voice was very harsh. Under the resistance of the crowd. The same way is not going to work. However, he did not have the slightest fear, and pounced directly, like a tiger into a flock.

Looking at this posture, he wanted to break out of the crowd and break a way. It seems that he wants to put all these people in order and then walk away.

This is also a kind of humiliation for everyone.

"Damn!"

A middle-aged man was furious, and suddenly he made a move. He stretched out his hands, and the back of his palms suddenly swelled with green tendons. The cyan veins, like the knotted roots of the old tree, look strange and a little scary.

Knowledgeable people, at first glance, are also secretly a little frightened.

Such a strange situation shows that the exercises practiced by middle-aged people must be very evil. Perhaps, it's still the legendary poison or something.

Tempering his hands with poisonous drugs, over the years, his hands were naturally contaminated with poisonous gas. Perhaps among the internal strength, it is also eerie and terrifying, full of poisonous energy.

Cultivating this kind of poisonous skill can not only hurt others, but it is also certainly easy to harm oneself. After all, toxins invade the body, and the harm to the human body is naturally not small. However, there are disadvantages, and there are natural advantages.

The lethality of poison is absolutely terrifying.

Poisonous gas penetrates and invades, don't say anything about the iron cloth shirt, I'm afraid it is the golden bell jar, which can also corrode a large area.

In fact, poison skills are not only effective for hard qigongs such as iron cloth shirts, golden bell jars, and eighteen falls on clothes, but to be precise, for the vast majority of martial arts, poison skills are very harmful.

In particular, the poisonous skill cultivated in middle age is called Heart Eroding Poisonous Hand. As long as it is touched slightly, the poisonous gas enters the body and erodes the heart, like a poisonous snake biting, making people feel so painful that life is worse than death.

Of course, this heart-destroying hand not only erodes people's hearts, but also erodes their own hearts.

Middle-aged people have been cultivating poisonous hands for decades, and they often walk by the river, and they will inevitably get their shoes wet. Over time, the toxins spread all over his body, making him suffer.

In order to get rid of the pain, he sought medical advice, but he could only barely suppress it, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

A few days ago, when he heard that Dongting Mountain Palace was born, he came in a hurry with one ten-thousandth hope. He felt that between the Dongting Mountain Palace, there must be a rare elixir.

That elixir was his life-saving straw.

So more than anyone else, he expects to have the mountain palace map in order to find clues in it.

By the way, it should be noted that the person who quoted 10 million just now was him. In his opinion, in just a little time, the dust will settle, and the Dongting Mountain Palace Diagram will belong to him.

Who would have expected that he would bite the gold halfway, and he would disregard the rules of the rivers and lakes and grab things directly.

This naturally made the middle-aged man very angry, and in his extreme anger, he didn't care about hiding the secret of cultivating poisonous skills, and it was not like using a heart-eroding poisonous hand to directly capture the heart of the mysterious person.

He didn't believe that no matter how powerful the iron cloth shirt was, it could withstand the invasion of poisonous skills. As long as it does not reach the point where King Kong is not bad and all laws are not violated, all exercises are scum in front of his poisonous hands...... (To be continued......)