"Now, the Lone Star Sword belongs to you!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and took the square treasure box.

Then, he slowly opened it.

A simple long sword, lying quietly in the treasure box, exuding a cold light, like a star in the sky, a lonely blooming light.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword, and immediately felt a cold sharpness, as well as that crazy sword intent.

He knew that the sword was already psychic, and it was an instinctive rebellion.

With a light snort, Lin Xuan also had a sword intent in his body, which was quickly injected into the Lone Star Sword.

Rumble!

The two forces collided and stalemate with each other, but the next moment, the Great Dragon Sword Soul erupted, like an angry dragon, and instantly pounced into the Lone Star Sword.

Airplanes!

The Lone Star Sword trembled, as if it had come to life, emitting a terrifying light, and the sharp intent was several times stronger than before.

"It's so strong!"

Lin Xuan admired, holding the Lone Star Sword, he had a feeling of controlling the world.

This feeling is very mysterious, as if the sword of man is one, which makes people intoxicated.

Next to him, the auctioneer was even more shocked, it was really surprising that he could surrender the half-ground level treasure so quickly.

You know, he can only excite, not surrender at all.

Lin Xuan didn't put away the Lone Star Sword, but took out the black scabbard and slowly inserted it.

Then, the spiritual power turned into silk, and he carried the ancient sword behind his back.

"Farewell!"

Lin Xuan turned around and walked outside.

Outside the backstage, countless people gathered, and the eyes of these people shone with a terrifying light, flickering from time to time.

They were waiting, waiting for Lin Xuan to come out.

"It's coming!" someone whispered.

Suddenly, everyone looked ahead.

I saw that in their passage, a young man in a blue shirt slowly walked out.

Behind him, by this ancient sword, the whole person was like a divine sword, unstoppable.

"Lone Star Sword!"

Countless people exclaimed, their eyes fiery and undisguised.

In the distance, those onlookers were even more shocked, they didn't expect that Lin Xuan didn't hide it in the slightest, and directly carried the Lone Star Sword behind his back.

How confident is this to dare to do this.

"Hmph, I have self-knowledge, knowing that the sword can't be kept, so I just don't hide it anymore. Someone sneered.

"Boy, hand over the sword, I won't kill you!"

"Lone Star Sword, it's not something you can take!"

One after another, cold gazes fell on Lin Xuan, as if they were about to pierce him.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his gaze swept through the void like a sharp sword.

Ding-ding-buzz!

Many of them fell backwards, and their faces turned pale.

Their eyes were full of horror, and the other party shook them back with a single look.

The others are also discolored, and the strength of the other party is beyond their imagination.

But Hong Wuji, Crazy Sword Venerable and the others sneered, and this kind of gaze couldn't scare them away.

"Everyone, inside the auction, fight is prohibited!" the golden-robed old man walked out and said with a solemn expression.

Although their Vientiane Auction has a huge influence in the city, in the face of semi-earth-level treasures, these people will inevitably go crazy, so it is better to warn in advance.

Elder Jin rest assured, we won't be doing anything here. There are warriors who have expressed their positions.

"Let's go, boy!" said a man with a goatee in a cold voice, and then the group made a way.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xuan beckoned Dongfang Xiong and Yu Fei, and then walked outside.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I really dare to go out!"

"If I were him, I'd hide here for the rest of my life. ”

"Yes, in this case, to go out is to die. ”

A group of people discussed, thinking that Lin Xuan was too stupid, and going out like this would be to die.

Yu Fei sneered when he heard these discussions, if these people knew how many people were waiting for them outside, I don't know if these people would cry.

Stomp, stomp!

Lin Xuan's pace was steady and he walked towards the exit, while the people on both sides behind him became nervous.

Many people secretly operated their spiritual power, pulled out the treasure weapon, and prepared to come out.

They decided that as soon as Lin Xuan stepped out of the door, they would act.

This shot is very crucial, whoever can get the sword first and leave safely will be able to soar.

The space condensed, the atmosphere was tense, and everyone's eyes flickered, staring at Lin Xuan.

The next moment, Lin Xuan finally stepped out of the auction door.

"Do it!"

Countless people shouted, and the spiritual power on their bodies exploded, surging forward.

"Brother Xuan!"

The light gradually increased, and a neat shout came from outside, like a golden iron horse, shocking.

Those voices condensed into a force and blasted in all directions.

Burst!

Dozens of figures vomited blood and flew out.

Bang bang bang!

These people crashed into the nearby buildings with a low sound, and those warriors who did not move were also shocked, and their faces turned pale one by one.

"What, what!"

When everyone saw the situation in front of them, they were all stunned.

In front, fifty young men looked at Lin Xuan respectfully, their aura was powerful, and they all had the power of Venerable.

Venerable, Fifty Venerables!

Everyone gasped in disbelief.

There were fifty Venerables here, waiting to protect Lin Xuan.

No wonder the other party is not afraid, it turns out that there are such hole cards.

Even powerful martial artists such as Hong Wuji and Crazy Sword Venerable had their pupils shrinking sharply, although they were powerful, they couldn't bear to face fifty Venerables at the same time.

Moreover, there are masters like Lin Xuan among them.

For a moment, the scene became silent.

"Rob, why don't you rob!"

Yu Fei sneered and looked in all directions, wasn't they arrogant before, but now why are they cowardly?

He was really angry, just now in the auction hall, these people looked like they were on top and ate them.

That kind of atmosphere made him very unhappy.

So, now, he's going to let his breath out.

With ten Venerables, Yu Fei came to those martial artists who were injured and fell to the ground, aren't you very hanging, dare to snatch Brother Xuan's sword, you are really looking for death!

"What, they dare to rob Brother Xuan's things?" Those disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were anxious when they heard this.

One by one, their eyes were on fire, and they looked at those people.

Boom!

One of them flew up and kicked one of the warriors into the air, causing him to vomit blood.

Yu Fei came to the goatee warrior, picked up his palm, and slapped him a few times.

Bang Bang Bang!

Soon, the warrior turned into a pig's head.

All those warriors who made a move were not spared, and they were all beaten wildly.

The others also didn't dare to make a move, just kidding, fifty Venerables, who can fight!

"Together, I don't believe we can't beat them!" someone was secretly agitating.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to slash out a sword qi, which instantly slashed the person hiding in the shadows.

"Whoever wants to do it, I will accompany you to the end!"

His gaze was all around, with endless domineering.

No one made a move, and many weak warriors retreated.

However, not everyone has this kind of sanity, and many people are carried away by the treasure.

"Wait, who let you go!" a cold snort sounded.