Ling Feng seemed to be completely ignorant, playing around casually.

There is no doubt that the purpose of so many people coming here today is to compete for the spiritual treasure. However, Ling Feng knew very well that only by gathering the seven phoenixes could he exert his truly terrifying power.

It's just that among the forces present, it doesn't seem to be that powerful. What's more, for thousands of years, there has been an ancient precept: treasures are given to destined people. If you don't have the slightest fate with the treasure, then you may not be able to grab it with all your efforts.

"Ling Feng, you hand over Bingfeng to me, what conditions do you want, even if you ask, as long as I can do it!" Chen Yuan was almost so angry that he vomited blood, he didn't expect that a good ancient spirit beast would actually fall into Ling Feng's hands.

They fought for a long time, but they got nothing. Especially Chen Yuan and other royal family members, they almost tried their best, but they were distressed to find that the treasure fell into the hands of a guy who was completely illiterate.

"Anything?"

Ling Feng grinned, stared at Chen Yuan's handsome and almost demonic face, and continued, "Then I'm welcome!"

"Hmm!" Chen Yuan nodded, but there was a murderous intent in his heart.

No matter what Ling Feng wanted, when Bing Feng got his hands on it, he would definitely find an opportunity to kill the former and then snatch everything back.

As for now, it can't be done easily, otherwise the ancient treasure will not know who it will fall on.

"Hehe, okay, get the saber at your waist in exchange!"

Ling Feng said unhurriedly, but his expression gave people the feeling that it was dispensable.

In fact, Chen Yuan's sword was nothing more than a powerful spiritual weapon, perhaps a treasure in the eyes of everyone, but in Ling Feng's eyes, it was nothing.

The mere spiritual weapon is just created by some refining masters in the Heavenly Warring States, and no matter how against the sky, it can't be compared with the artifact. Of course, the top-notch magic weapons created by the top refining masters can even gather the general trend of heaven and earth and achieve heavenly weapons.

In that case, the power is considerable.

Heavenly weapons, between one move and one style, all reveal a sense of the general trend of heaven and earth, resonating with heaven and earth, which is not comparable to aura.

Chen Yuan's face was pulled down with a "swish".

Although he had been prepared for a long time, he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so greedy.

You must know that his own sword is the most powerful refining master in the Heavenly Warring States, and it is refined together with the most powerful rune master! Its power can easily split a mountain, and it almost took eighty percent of his savings to build it.

Usually he is reluctant to use it, but now this guy in front of him has opened a bloody mouth and wants to bite him hard.

Originally, he was going to do it directly, but unexpectedly, Ling Feng pointed to several other more powerful forces and gangs, and shouted: "Do you have any needs? If you have a need, I will sell you a tael of silver, who will let some people not know the goods!"

Ling Feng scratched his hair, looking angry. As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The others present were even more confused, thinking that Ling Feng was joking.

The person who was going to make a secret move also stopped with interest at this time.

"Little brother, is it really fake?"

"Can this be fake?" Ling Feng smiled faintly, "It's just that once it's sold, it will never be returned!"

"Hahaha, isn't this guy stupid?"

"Little brother, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver, how about you sell it to me?"

"Yes, we never return them!"

Ling Feng nodded, his expression still the same, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking now.

"This one is a hundred taels, is there anyone else bidding?"

No one thought that the Lingbao, which was originally priced at one or two, turned into an auction. Ling Feng was also quite helpless, he was just angry with Chen Yuan, but he didn't expect so many people to start bidding one by one!

"I'll give you a thousand taels!"

"Ten thousand taels!"

"Cut, don't even think about buying an ancient spirit treasure for 10,000 taels of gold, I'll give you a seven-grade spirit weapon!"

"Hey, seven-grade spirit weapon, this guy is really bloody!"

Ling Feng also felt quite surprised, it was just an imitation in his hand, and even he didn't know what material it was refined, so it might be worthless. And these people are so enthusiastic.

The seven-grade spirit weapon should be a little worse than Chen Yuan's sword, but it can be regarded as top-notch.

And Meng Qing'er also found out about the situation here, and was surprised that Bingfeng was picked up by Ling Feng. Those beautiful eyes stared at Ling Feng viciously, "Little junior sister, grab it quickly, with your strength, no one present can stop it!"

A group of sisters from the Xuanbing Sect hugged each other one after another, with a haggard look on their faces. Obviously, the previous battle had consumed too much spiritual power for them.

Moreover, quite a few people were seriously injured.

"Senior sister, that, don't do it!" Xuan Bing'er had already obtained the real Bingfeng, of course she knew that Ling Feng was a fake in her hand. Strangely, even she couldn't tell the authenticity of the imitation.

As for grabbing it, she didn't have that mind!

Meng Qing'er was so angry by her words that she almost vomited blood, and her face was full of hatred, "All the junior sisters were so badly injured in order to snatch the ice phoenix, but you escaped from the battle, and I don't know what to do with that kid, say, did you betray the Xuanbing Sect?"

Her expression was cold in an instant, and she directly pushed Xuan Bing'er away, revealing a fierce light in her eyes.

"Senior sister, I didn't!" Xuan Bing'er had a hint of grievance on her face.

"You, you're really going to be angry with me!" Meng Qing'er was helpless, she knew that there was no way to let Xuan Bing'er make a move now, just because that person was Ling Feng.

She had always disliked Ling Feng, and when she was so angry, she was angry and coughed violently.

Several other sisters surrounded her, all coldly separating Xuan Bing'er......

And Ling Feng, on his side, was still bidding with a smile, and he didn't forget to add fuel to the fire.

In the end, someone actually wanted to exchange it with him with a nine-grade spirit weapon. As soon as that voice came out, everyone immediately shut up, and the atmosphere of the audience was completely frozen.

You must know that the Nine-Rank Spirit Weapon is almost the pinnacle of the Spirit Weapon, and it can be called a Holy Spirit Weapon. And the words of the ten grades are rare in the world.

Ling Feng's calm face couldn't help but change.

Chen Yuan's saber, that's just it, right?

Just when Ling Feng was tempted and was about to hand over Bingfeng, Chen Yuan had a gloomy face and shouted, "My sword, exchange it with you!"

He had already thought about it, and when the time came, he would find an opportunity to directly control the spirit sword and kill Ling Feng. You must know that his sword is not ordinary, there is an isolated space in it, which is used to store the power of the mind, which can prevent the treasure from being seized by others.

At this time, it finally comes in handy!

(End of chapter)