However, he was still shocked when Xiao Cheng dared to kill the person who was auctioning in the Fengyun Attic.

After all, compared to the Fengyun Auction Loft, the Zhao family is sometimes not worth mentioning!

"Do you dare to do this to me?"

Aren't you afraid of being ruined by the auction attic?

The appearance of the pickup has changed dramatically.

Obviously, he didn't think that Kojo would really dare to attack him!

But by this time, the fingers carrying the breath of endless forest cutting had penetrated space.

He didn't have time to doubt. He could only stretch out his hand. Suddenly, a large yellow robe wrapped around the pickup appeared, turning into a solid yellow wall, standing in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, this big yellow robe looks insignificant, and it is a strong guard!"

Someone is sometimes surprised to see these collections being dedicated to Huang Da's robes.

Bang.

The fingers fell mercilessly, but it was the illusion of the yellow robe that the layers of earthy yellow walls could block it, and it didn't hurt the things that were picked up!

"Ahh

Seeing the situation, Xiao Cheng sighed softly.

At this time, he also saw a large yellow robe lying in front of him.

In the old world, there were very few defensive battles, let alone yellow robes, and it was at least a metaphysical defensive war of the Chinese and Arab ranks.

But Xiaocheng didn't care, and said jokingly: "Ou Xuanjie's middle-level defense soldiers, you can't stop me!"

Even if the language is there, golden wings appear behind the small city, go out and kill the thing that was picked up!

The small city walked out step by step, and a terrifying aura of kendo emanated from the small city and rose from the sky.

At this time, the small town came to the world like my sword god.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng was killed by the Sword God, the way he picked up something suddenly shivered from the cold.

"Who would dare to make trouble in the attic of the Fengyun auction?"

however

It was the horror of the town that took everyone by surprise.

It was there that a voice disappeared from the desperation of dealing with the matter, thinking that of course he was dead.

The sound is flat, but it carries endless pressure.

When it came out, it made many of the fighters present, their hearts skip a beat, there was a lot of pressure on a child, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and then they came!

In the attic where the self-portrait was sold, an old man with crane feathers and childlike colors rushed out and quickly picked up the things to stop Xiaocheng.

"Attic master, this man not only made trouble in the auction attic, but also killed many guards in the auction attic. Now he's going to shoot me. You have to kill the people here and increase the prestige of the auction attic!"

When I saw Xiao Cheng killing, I had already planned it. At this moment, my eyes suddenly lit up, as if I saw a savior, and I quickly shouted to the old man.

Then, Kojo took another mischievous look, and his eyes appeared again with a color he didn't like.

He knew that since the owner of the attic had arrived, Xiao Cheng couldn't kill him even if he was strong.

After all, the Attic Lord was the existence of the first champion of the sea.

"Phew, are these people the owners of the auction attic?"

"It is said that behind the Fengyun Auction Loft is the Heavenly Martial Saint Land, and those owners of the loft who are rumored to have entered the boundary of the Champion Sea are rarely seen in peacetime. It's only when a big auction is a hero that they seem to keep the auction running!"

Yes, these creatures are already standing at the pinnacle of the Old World. The ancestors of those large families cannot be born. Who can stop them?"

Many of the fighters jumped in unison when they heard the old man's name.

The name of the owner of the Fengyun Auction Loft in the Heavenly Martial Holy City was very bright, and they had naturally heard it many times!

However, even when he saw the old man, Xiao Cheng had no intention of stopping now. He was able to make the most of his body. At this point, the speed was even a few minutes faster.

You.

The cuteness of the pickup van disappeared in an instant. He couldn't believe it. The owner of the attic and the adults have already appeared. Xiao Cheng wants to kill him!

Isn't Xiaocheng afraid of the wrath of the owner of the attic?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it. When he saw that Xiao Cheng was killed, he rushed to Huangpu with all his might.

Suddenly, more and more yellow walls appeared in front of him, protecting him.

Not far away, the old man who stole the ticket became even more gloomy, and he continued to walk forward: "Do you dare?"

The stone is about to explode!

Everyone in the attic of his auction made noise, but the man in the black cloak in front of him did not stop, wanting to kill him before his eyes.

Nian Bian was here, Shi Motian's body breathed violently, turning into a powerful pressure, and ruthlessly pressed towards the horizontal air of the small city!

Wow!

How strong is the champion of the sea, even if it is only under pressure, to change the color of the wind and clouds.

No stress like my time while sweeping away!

"No, let's resign!"

Where the pressure passed, many fighters did not hesitate to abruptly change their appearance and dodge to the side.

But even so, there were many low-ranking fighters who failed to escape in time and were swept away by the terrible pressure of being a person who was vetoed on this issue!

These pressures are not directed at all against the fighters around us, but now they are eliminated. One can imagine how much strength they need to endure at this moment, under the pressure of the middle of a small city!

However, in the face of these terrible pressures, Xiao Cheng smiled indifferently, the ancient alchemy on his body would quickly turn, while the devil's body was flapping behind Xiao Cheng, and at the same time, Xiao Cheng's body also erupted with an equally sharp aura of terror, what did he do in the face of the pressure of the stone? Don't say heaven: "Interrupt me!"

The two breaths collided violently and then disappeared together.

At this time, Xiao Cheng finally came down to deal with such a thing. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "No one can save the person I want to kill! Just as Hades wants you to die three times, who can let you die five times!"

Saying that the voice fell, Xiao Cheng was still clenching his fists, and smashed out at the same time!

Dozens of feet in size, nothing erupted from the fist condensed by the endless sword qi, and smashed into Huang Da's robe, becoming an illusion of layers of walls!

Pull.

The outermost wall cracked, and then the second floor...

Third floor...

Almost in the blink of an eye, it really really doesn't match. Just like the defenders who blocked the top martial artists of Champion Lake back then, they were also crushed by the small city.

No.

The pickup's face was pale and bloodless.

He thought that even if Xiao Cheng killed him, he would use his own defensive soldiers to temporarily stop Xiao Cheng.

At that time, the owner of the attic will come to his rescue!

But he found that he had far underestimated Xiaocheng's affirmation. The so-called Xuanjie middle-level defenders, in front of Xiaocheng, are as fragile as paper paste.

He had no regrets in his heart. If he hadn't targeted Xiaocheng for the sake of discussing Zhao Changshan, and launched Xiaocheng on the grounds that Xiaocheng abandoned Zhao Changshan, there would be no result now.

But regret is useless at this point!

A terrible blow tore him apart, tearing him to shreds like a man, bleeding on the ground!

Be quiet!

On the first floor of the auction attic, the Grim Reaper is generally quiet!

We all looked intently at the town, which had turned into a mist of blood, filled with incredible colors in our eyes.

After a long time, the people regained consciousness, and then the auction attic was completely boiling.

"Dead, is this really dead?"

Did he really kill him to deal with something like that? Looks like he killed him in front of the attic lord?"