"Three million one hundred thousand!" a young man from the Sword Spirit Pavilion directly raised the price of one hundred thousand.

"Three million one hundred and one hundred thousand. Fu Yifei followed.

Although he was bidding very quickly, anyone could hear that Fu Yifei's momentum was obviously a little lacking.

"Hehe, Young Master Fu, you can also add 10,000 gold coins, this is a little inconsistent with your identity. ”

The young man of the Sword Spirit Pavilion chuckled, and immediately added another hundred thousand gold coins without hesitation.

At this point, the auction price of heaven-level martial arts has come to three million two hundred and twenty-one thousand.

"Jian Yunfeng, even if your Sword Spirit Pavilion successfully auctions off a heaven-level martial art, it will definitely not be able to take it away. ”

Fu Yifei's eyes turned red suddenly, and he directly threatened.

"Hehe, really? Then I'll have to wait and see. ”

The young man named Jian Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders, not taking the threat to heart.

In order to successfully auction the heaven-level martial arts this time, their Sword Spirit Pavilion has also done a lot of work.

He was confident that he would be able to bring back the heaven-level martial arts.

"Bastard, blame me for spending 600,000 yuan on a broken bead, otherwise I would be confident to take it. ”

Fu Yifei angrily glanced at Duan Feng, who was calmly looking at all this, and cursed in his heart.

He attributed all this defeat to Duan Feng.

"Well deserved!"

Duan Feng naturally noticed Fu Yifei's gaze, and immediately sneered.

Because Jian Yunfeng's momentum was too much, coupled with the high price, it was beyond the reach of all other forces.

In the end, the heaven-level martial arts, at a sky-high price of three million or two hundred thousand, successfully fell into the hands of the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

Schumann was very satisfied with the auction and, with a smile of joy, announced the perfect conclusion of the auction.

At the end of the auction, Aoshitang, under the leadership of Fu Yifei, left in a hurry.

In order not to be noticeable, Duan Feng did not catch up.

He believed that with Fu Yifei's temperament, it would be absolutely impossible to return to his own power.

They will definitely pay attention to the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

Therefore, Duan Feng only needs to follow one side at will.

In the end, he chose to follow the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

After all, he didn't have a bad relationship with the Sword Spirit Pavilion, so he wouldn't be easily discovered.

Moreover, for heaven-level martial arts, especially sword martial arts, he was still quite interested.

You must know that not long ago, he just got an artifact: the King's Holy Sword, and he is just one step away from a sword martial art.

And the extreme ghost swordsmanship is quite suitable for him.

The crowd dispersed, and the people and horses of the Sword Spirit Pavilion then cautiously walked into the VIP passage of the auction.

As the finale item of this auction, the heaven-level martial art will not be handed over to the auctioneer as soon as the auction is successful.

For security reasons, access to the lounge is required for trading.

It is rumored that in the VIP room, there is also a spirit seal array that is randomly teleported to various places.

The purpose of this is to prevent others from being ambushed, calculated, hijacked, and so on when you go out.

Although this measure was done quite well, it was not too much of a problem for Duan Feng.

With the [White Eye], he has a radius of thousands of miles, and it is easy to see through the location of their teleportation.

Of course, he also believes that Aoshitang should also have some special means of inspection.

Even if there was no way in the end, Duan Feng would have a big deal to lure them over with great mercy.

And he just needs to be the fisherman.