"Don't sell!" Li Lingshan raised her little head and looked down at Lin Fan: "Even if you give me 100 million, no, I won't sell 10 billion." ”

Lin Fan frowned slightly, he had checked the quality of this magic weapon, it could be said that it was the best low-grade magic weapon he had ever seen since he was reborn, even in the previous life, he had refined it with his own hands, it was nothing more than that.

Originally, with his current cultivation, he could refine a magic weapon, and the quality could barely reach the peak of a low-grade magic weapon. Moreover, he has also asked his subordinates to search for a lot of materials needed for refining weapons recently, but the quality and quality are difficult for him to be satisfied with.

Now that Li Lingshan has a ready-made one in his hand, if he can buy it for some money, wouldn't he be able to save a lot of trouble?

"You think about it, I can take a picture of the magic weapon on the stage, and then help you refine it again, how about changing it for this one in your hand? I will pay for it, you can make a price!" Lin Fan said calmly.

There is no way, this Li Lingshan, after all, is the granddaughter of Grandpa Li, and with his identity, he can only be treated politely.

If it were someone else, how could he be so polite as Beichen Immortal Venerable, and it was all up to his heart to kill.

"I said, don't change. Li Lingshan put away the Wind and Fire Treasure Book, turned around and left.

"Stop!" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his hand and stopped Li Lingshan: "Your magic weapon is very useful to me, borrow it from me first, and I'll return it to you another day!"

After that, you have to start snatching.

"Huh?" Ye Tian frowned slightly, this Lin Fan didn't take him seriously, this magic weapon was a gift he gave to Li Lingshan as an apprentice.

Lin Fan snatched without his permission, was it too domineering?

"Get out!"

Ye Tian stomped his feet, clenched his fingers into a fist, and threw a punch at Lin Fan!

From everyone's point of view, Ye Tian's punch was extremely powerful, as if a cannon was out of the chamber.

But suddenly, the punches that were gathering momentum were suddenly accumulated together.

"What kind of boxing technique is this?" Lin Fan was originally vigilant, but now he seemed to be constipated.

Not only Lin Fan, but everyone present felt like constipation when they saw Ye Tian punching.

You punch and fight, make a huge noise, and think it's a powerful trick, but you suddenly don't make it, what do you mean?

Ye Tian sneered in his heart, how could these people know the true essence of his punch.

'Nine stacks of fists!'

The power of the fist is nine stacks, and scholars cannot achieve it overnight, first of all, they must learn to superimpose the power of a single fist, and secondly, the superposition of the strength of both hands.

The so-called nine stacks, is what everyone sees, the strength of the fist is not released, it seems to be sent but not sent, the first punch seems to be like a deflated ball, but the follow-up punch is continuous.

Sure enough, when Ye Tian repeated it for the second time, Lin Fan saw that something was wrong.

Ye Tian's punch blasted out, light and weak, but he smashed half of this punch, but it was a stagnant, and then he pushed forward violently, and with this double stack of punches blasted out, there were two crackling explosions in the air.

"Boom!"

The void seemed to have a grinding stone rolling over, and the aura in the field sank violently, and everyone only felt that if they waited for the young man in front of him to burst out with his fist, they were afraid that the entire auction hall would have to be lifted by him.

"Not good!"

Lin Fan's eyes froze, and he already felt a trace of something bad in his heart, and at lightning speed, he sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, the Dragon Slaying Sword, which was forged from the vertebrae of the hundred-year-old snake turtle at the bottom of the Snake Dragon Pond a few months ago.

Refined by Lin Fan into a bone sword, it can be reduced to the size of a ring on weekdays, and when facing the enemy, it can be transformed into the appearance of a bone sword according to his mind.

Lin Fan held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and rushed towards Ye Tian, who was preparing to attack.

He barely broke through to the peak of foundation building yesterday, and his mana true yuan skyrocketed by more than ten times, and he no longer felt that strong sense of oppression from Ye Tian's body, so he guessed that after his strength increased, Ye Tian's cultivation should be almost the same as his own.

Otherwise, Lin Fan would never provoke Ye Tian at this time.

Through secret techniques, Lin Fan has promoted the power in every acupoint, meridian, and flesh and blood to the extreme, which is almost comparable to the peak of a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm.

His heart was beating violently, pumping a huge amount of blood to his body, and his muscles were instantly clumped, and the clothes on his body were blooming.

Although Lin Fan was no longer afraid of Ye Tian, he still didn't dare to be careless, otherwise he wouldn't have used secret methods or anything like that.

Seeing that Lin Fan had already rushed over like a locomotive, the dragon sword in his hand slashed down, and slashed out the strongest blow he had come back from rebirth.

Under this split, it seemed that the space had been split in half, and before the sword fell, the sword qi had already cut out a long sword mark on the bluestone floor.

The bigwigs and rich people who were watching all withdrew from the three zhang at this time, for fear of being harmed by the fish pond.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" Ye Tian snorted coldly, at this time he had already gathered momentum to launch the third stack of nine stacks of fists, but it was enough to deal with Lin Fan.

You must know that the Nine Stacks of Fist is the basic martial art that every monk in the Immortal Realm must learn, and it belongs to the incidental Immortal Martial Arts in the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue. The Dapin Tianxian Jue is countless levels higher than the Dalu Goods Nine Grades Heavenly Immortal Jue, and the highest can be cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and the Nine Stacks of Fists recorded in it are naturally far superior to the Nine Stacks of Martial Arts of the Nine Grades of the Nine Stacks of Martial Arts.

It is rumored that this fist was cast by Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the nine stacks of fists burst out, which was enough to break the Heavenly Dao barrier of the Xuanhuang Universe.

I saw Ye Tian's punch smashing out, as if 100,000 tons of explosives under high pressure were ignited and detonated.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunderbolt in the auction hall.

A pale white fist mark exploded from Ye Tian's fist, like a cloud ring of white mist, spreading out to all sides.

The big guy who was sitting near Ye Tian was directly overturned by the air wave and sat on the ground.

Lin Fan, who slashed with a sword, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a confident smile froze on his face.

The Buddha said: A flick of the finger refers to sixty moments, and in a flash, there are nine hundred births and deaths.

Ye Tian's punch shot out, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be infinitely stretched, and it seemed that it had gone through a century, and even time had stopped.

It took a long time for the mighty sound to reach everyone's ears.

"Bang dang!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Lin Fan, who stopped in mid-air, held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, which was comparable to a top-grade magic weapon, and actually broke it in two from the middle.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, was hit by Ye Tian's punch and flew out, crossed a distance of seven or eight meters, smashed rows of seats, fell on the auction table, and rolled out several meters away before stopping.

There was silence.

Everyone didn't expect that Wei Zhen Jiangbei, who killed Qin Hu, the disciple of Yang Jueshan, the first overseas master with three punches, and Master Lin, who killed the dragon snake in Qizhou Snake Dragon Pond, was defeated by this unstellar young man with only one punch.

The eyes of all the bigwigs in Jiangbei stared out, and they glanced at Ye Tian deeply, they were the ones who knew Master Lin's methods the most, and they were full of martial arts, which could be called the reincarnation of the immortal god.

In just a few months, the entire Jiangbei was suppressed by iron-blooded means.

As a result, today he was defeated again in the hands of this young man named Ye Tian?

"Master Lin!"

Xu Tiansheng, the number one man in Jiangbei, had a solemn face, Lin Fan's martial arts cultivation, he knew better than anyone present, even if it was the first overseas master like Yang Jueshan, Master Lin had never taken it seriously.

Cultivated glazed golden fire god pupil, the ancient Qingdi holy body, the Great Wilderness 36-style divine fist......

There are so many hole cards that the opponent, as well as those who are familiar with Master Lin, have been refreshed to new heights again and again.

As a result, such a Master Lin is not Ye Tian's opponent, how strong is this young man's martial arts?

The pinnacle of the transformation realm, the innate pinnacle, or the rumored divine realm?

Xu Tiansheng couldn't believe it.

PS: It's been too busy these days.,For the time being, I'll change it first.,Woo,The key website hasn't been recommended to the author yet.。

After 15, two shifts a day, on the recommendation, at least four more foundation!