"Chiyun Sect, Ding Hong!" Zi Xuan exclaimed in a low voice as she looked at the old man bidding in the auction hall.

"Is this person very strong?" Zhou Qing asked.

The person who can make Zixuan lose his mind, presumably this Ding Hong is not an ordinary person.

Zi Xuan explained: "The Chiyun Sect is a sect outside the Dongchuan Dynasty, and this Ding Hong is the sect master of the Chiyun Sect, and its strength is in the Triple Earth Martial Realm. ”

"On weekdays, the Chiyun Sect rarely sets foot in the Dongchuan Dynasty, and Ding Hong's appearance this time must be for this broken ancient scroll. ”

This auction of Yanyu Building is held once every three years.

Before the start of each auction, Yanyulou will build momentum in advance and reveal some of the information about the lots, so as to attract more powerful competitors here.

As Zixuan expected, Ding Hong did come for this broken ancient scroll.

Ding Hong has been in the triple realm of the earth martial arts for decades, and for decades, he has not advanced an inch, and he is approaching his life.

Only by breaking through the fourfold realm of the earth martial realm can Ding Hong have the possibility of extending his lifespan.

However, limited by the exercises he cultivated, Ding Hong knew that if he wanted to break through the fourfold realm of the earth martial realm, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Therefore, when he knew that there would be a fire attribute exercise auction at this auction, Ding Hong couldn't wait to come here, no matter how much he paid today, he would take this broken scroll into his pocket.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Sect Master Ding Hong bid 30 million taels, and if there are any friends who are willing to continue bidding, if not, then this broken scroll will belong to Sect Master Ding Hong. Ye Jialuo smiled, obviously he also recognized Ding Hong's identity.

However, this auction does not care about anyone's identity or status.

Although Ding Hong was the sect master of the Chiyun Sect, Ye Jialuo didn't take it seriously, after all, behind him, it was the entire Yanyu Building.

At this moment, what Ye Jialuo cares about most is whether there is anyone who has the highest bid than Ding Hong.

There was silence in the auction room for a moment, and everyone seemed to have no intention of bidding.

After all, this broken scroll only has the next part of the exercise, which is too chicken for many people, and this is still a fire attribute exercise, so there are even fewer people who can cultivate.

Moreover, Ding Hong was the sect master of the Chiyun Sect, although he had hardly appeared in the Dongchuan Dynasty, many people had heard of his name.

In the auction hall, many people were also a little jealous of Ding Hong's strength, so no one competed with him for a while.

Seeing that the broken ancient scroll was about to fall into Ding Hong's hands, Zhou Qing was about to make a move, when suddenly he raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the expensive one opposite

VIP lounges.

The powerful power of the divine soul spread, and Zhou Qing could feel that in the VIP room opposite, there was a faint wave of fiery spiritual power fluctuations.

Zhou Qing's eyes flickered, and from that fluctuation, he felt a familiar aura, which was extremely similar to the two people killed by Zhou Qing and Liu Xian'er.

"Hehe, old thing, you are dying of age, what's the use of using such a powerful technique? Do you think that with your talent, you can penetrate the subtleties and step into the four realms of the earth martial realm, it is really ridiculous!" There was a sneer in the VIP room.

The voice was full of pride and mockery, and when they heard this, everyone's eyes were fixed.

On weekdays, although Ding Hong rarely set foot in the Dongchuan Dynasty, some people have heard of his ruthless temperament and methods.

At this time, who dared to mock Ding Hong so much and not take him seriously.

And everyone can feel from that voice that the owner of that voice should be very young, so many people are much more curious.

"Is it him?" Zi Xuan heard the voice, and a deep solemn look appeared between her eyebrows.

Even the always calm Ye Jialuo, on his handsome cheeks, the smile that had been hanging on it, was quietly solidified.

"Who is in that VIP room?" asked Zhou Qing.

For the people in that VIP room, Zhou Qing became more and more curious, what kind of person would make Zixuan's expression so solemn.

Zi Xuan calmed down and said slowly: "The person who spoke in that VIP room is named Qi Xinghai, the eldest disciple of Jin Lieyang, the Lord of the Sun Palace. ”

"Sun Temple?" Zhou Qing frowned, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Qing suddenly remembered that Yang Fan had mentioned the name of the Sun Hall to him, and the Tianyu Dynasty had always been attached to the Sun Temple.

At this moment, Zhou Qing suddenly understood.

Perhaps, the two people he and Liu Xian'er had killed were from the Sun Palace, and Zhou Qing vaguely felt that one of the young men might have an extraordinary identity in the Sun Palace.

Just as Zhou Qing was pondering, in the VIP room, Qi Xinghai spoke again: "Old thing, this ancient scroll is not something you can touch, go back to your Chiyun Sect, and wait for you to die!

Overbearing!

Arrogant!

At this time, Qi Xinghai gave everyone a feeling at the moment.

Although Qi Xinghai is said to be the eldest disciple of Jin Lieyang, the master of the Sun Palace, he is only a talented Linggang

Gangjing's triple strength, however, he didn't take Ding Hong in his eyes at all.

That look, as if Ding Hong was just a humble ant in his eyes.

"Forty million taels, I want this ancient scroll!" Qi Xinghai said again.

"Boy, you are arrogant! You think that relying on the prestige of the Sun Temple, you can ignore everyone, and the old man will teach Jin Lieyang a good lesson for you bastard today. Ding Hong roared angrily, and the roar rang out.

Being so humiliated by a junior, even if Ding Hong's mind was too deep, the anger in his heart was already uncontrollable.

At the moment when everyone didn't react, Ding Hong instantly stood up, and he appeared in front of the VIP room where Qi Xinghai was like a teleportation.

The crimson spiritual power condensed into a huge palm print, and Ding Hong slapped it out with one palm.

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The VIP room in the auction hall did not use too precious materials.

After all, the role of the VIP room is only to give bidders a space to rest, so when Ding Hong slapped it out, everyone felt it, and the majestic killing power contained in his palm wind was obviously completely enraged.

Whoa......

The VIP room, the mirror-like wall, shattered into countless pieces in Ding Hong's palm.

As the wall shattered, everyone saw the scene in the VIP room clearly, and there was a handsome-looking young man standing among them, and that person was Qi Xinghai.

In front of Qi Xinghai, a middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, savoring tea.

Ding Hong slapped his palm and felt the whistling palm wind, and at this time, the middle-aged man also slowly raised his head.

At that moment, Ding Hong's color changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Jin...... Jin Lieyang!"

Jin Lieyang looked at Ding Hong, his angular face showed a bright smile, and said lightly: "Ding Hong, just because you still want to teach my disciple, are you worthy?"

"Are you worthy?" Jin Lieyang's voice was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu blasting in Ding Hong's ears.

In an instant, Ding Hong shot out of the auction hall without hesitation.

"It's late!" Jin Lieyang shook his head with a smile, and then, he also slapped it with one palm.

At that moment, everyone could feel that Jin Lieyang's palm was filled with a terrifying meaning like a scorching sun.

Bang!

Ding Hong was only one step away from stepping out of the auction hall, but that palm print completely engulfed his figure.

The fire burned, and Ding Hong instantly turned to ashes.

Under Jin Lieyang's palm, the sect master of the Red Fire Sect died tragically.

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