At this time, the auction continued in the auction hall, the curtain behind the auction platform was lifted, and two figures walked out from behind the curtain, one of them was the old man just now, and the other was chained with his hands and feet, and at the same time, a huge overlord was imprinted on his face.

This tyrant combined with his long and scattered hair made his whole person feel a little domineering, very cold.

"Slave Wu Xiu. ”

Lin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, this auction hall, sure enough, even the slave martial arts cultivator also auctioned.

People can be auctioned off as beasts.

At this time, the crowd looked at the slave Wu Xiu and kept whispering, especially those who often went to the prison arena, and a blazing color flashed in their eyes.

"The sword is the sword, it is the sword. ”

Finally took out the sword and put it up for auction, and many of them had been waiting for a long time.

The old man glanced at the crowd, and when he saw the excitement in the eyes of the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The sword is overpowered, the Lingwu Realm is cultivated six times, and the record in the prison arena is eighty-one victories. ”

The old man's indifferent voice made the hearts of the crowd tremble suddenly, eighty-one victories, so terrifying, eighty-one battles, without a single defeat, killed eighty-one martial arts cultivators of the same level, it was too terrifying.

Lin Feng also trembled slightly, a few simple words eighty-one wins, but behind him means that eighty-one Lingwu Realm six-fold martial arts cultivators died in the hands of the overlord sword, eighty-one Lingwu six-fold powerhouses, this is definitely a terrifying number, with the blood of eighty-one powerhouses of the same level, the current overlord sword has been achieved.

"I won't say much about his value, everyone just needs to understand that it is only a matter of time before he overpowers the sword and steps into the Xuanwu realm, and when the time comes, he can be compared with the Eight Great Princes, and have a slave martial artist comparable to the Eight Great Princes, you can imagine it. The old man smiled indifferently and said: "Badao, the auction reserve price, two hundred medium-grade yuan stones, now, the auction begins." ”

The old man's voice fell, and suddenly, the eyes of the crowd became hot, and they stared at the sword tightly, yes, in the future, this is a graceful character like the eighth prince, if he is his own slave martial cultivation, how majestic he should be.

As if sensing the heat of the crowd's eyes, the head of the knife slowly rose up, and suddenly, a sharp knife artistic conception bloomed out, extremely sharp and domineering, stinging the eyes of the crowd. ()

The eyes of the overlord sword swept over the crowd and fell on Lin Feng, touching the eyes of this domineering and sharp knife, Lin Feng's body trembled slightly, and in his eyes, there was also a sharp edge that swooped out, sharp, incomparably sharp, as if it was about to pierce everything.

This is the artistic conception of the sword.

The gaze of the overlord sword stopped on Lin Feng's body, the eyes of the two met in the air, the sword path and the sword intent collided, and an invisible sharp aura permeated the space.

However, soon the overlord knife's gaze was removed, making Lin Feng's heart feel relieved, but his heart secretly trembled.

"The sword intent of the sword, this slave martial arts cultivator, has mastered the power of the sword, and the comprehension is very deep. Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, no wonder the other party can achieve eighty-one victories without a single defeat, his comprehension of the potential is much stronger than that Mu Fan, plus this momentum is the power of the sword, in the same level, there will be almost no opponent.

Unless someone is like him, who not only comprehends the potential, but also reaches the subtle realm, can he suppress the other party's domineering.

The eyes of the young man behind Lin Feng were blazing, the sixfold slave martial cultivator of the Lingwu Realm, and he had killed eighty-one powerhouses of the same level, the attraction was too great, if he could get it, maybe he would really have a slave of the Xuanwu Realm in the future, at that time, how majestic it should be.

"Three hundred medium-grade yuan stones. At this time, someone opened his mouth to make a bid, and directly raised the price of one hundred medium-grade yuan stones.

"Five hundred medium-grade yuan stones. Another voice sounded, without any hesitation, this price is quite low.

A sixth-fold cultivator of the Lingwu Realm may not be of much value, but a slave martial cultivator who killed eighty-one powerhouses of the same level is worth more than ten times, and a future Xuanwu Realm slave cannot estimate its value.

"A thousand medium-grade yuan stones. ”

Another indifferent voice sounded, making Lin Feng's heart twitch uncontrollably, these people are really rich, his storage stone ring is only tens of thousands of medium-grade yuan stones, Lin Feng thought it was a lot, but at this time he found that he was poor and pitiful.

This is just an offer, maybe the value of this slave martial arts cultivation may make him bankrupt.

"Five thousand medium-grade yuan stones. ”

As soon as Lin Feng's thoughts were born, a voice sounded, making his eyes stare at him.

Five thousand medium-grade Yuan Stones, this number is so terrifying, you can cultivate at will in the cultivation tower.

Moreover, this voice actually came from behind Lin Feng, and the person bidding was the young man surnamed Meng.

The crowd was also stunned when they heard this voice, and many people showed a wry smile on the corner of their mouths, five thousand medium-grade yuan stones, not something they could afford, and besides, the price was high enough.

Seeing that the crowd was silent, the old man smiled and said: "Meng Shao has a good eye, bid five thousand medium-grade yuan stones, this is the future Xuanwu Realm slave, I don't know if there are other people bidding." ”

The old man's voice carried a hint of temptation, but the crowd was still silent, the future Xuanwu realm, but now after all, it is not yet, five thousand medium-grade yuan stones, the price is too terrifying.

"Five thousand and one medium-grade Yuan stones. ”

At this time, a calm voice sounded, making the eyes of the crowd tremble, and their eyes looked towards the VIP area, the person who opened his mouth was the person who smashed the stone table with a punch just now, Lin Feng.

The young man's pupils contracted slightly, staring at Lin Feng's figure, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Five thousand and one hundred medium-grade yuan stones. ”

"Five thousand one hundred and one. Lin Feng's voice was still so calm.

The crowd all showed a look of watching the play, it seemed that Lin Feng was deliberate, and only added a medium-grade yuan stone every time.

"Five thousand five hundred medium-grade yuan stones. The young man's expression became colder and colder, and he said slowly.

"Five thousand five hundred and one. Lin Feng's voice was light and light, and his eyes became a little hideous according to the young man's face, and at this time, the gray-robed man beside him called out to him.

"Young master, auction is just one of the means. ”

The young man's eyes froze for a moment, and then he showed a cold smile, that's right, if you want to get this slave martial cultivator, you don't necessarily have to auction it.

The eyes of the crowd trembled, these words were undoubtedly intimidating Lin Feng.

The young man really didn't bid again, and after a while, the old man looked at Lin Feng and said, "Congratulations, now, you can take the overlord sword away." ”

"Put it in the background first, you can auction my Red Flame Demon Lion now, and the Yuan Stone will be deducted from it. ”

Lin Feng said lightly, the old man pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

The value of a Red Flame Demon Lion will definitely be higher than that of the Tyrant Sword, after all, as long as the Red Flame Demon Lion grows normally and becomes a Xuan Demon, it is a matter of time, and besides, the Red Flame Demon Lion can become a powerful Xuan Demon Beast, or even a Heavenly Demon.

Sure enough, when the old man walked out from behind the curtain with the Red Flame Demon Lion in his hand, the eyes of the crowd became even hotter, even with a hint of madness.

In the crowd at the auction hall, there was a person with blond hair, scattered and violent, and even his eyes had a hint of goldenness, which looked extremely bewitching.

Seeing the Red Flame Demon Lion, the young man with golden eyes, the golden light in his eyes flowed, and he said lightly: "The Red Flame Demon Lion, it is my mad lion's, no one can rob it." ”

The old man stood on the auction platform, quietly watching the excitement of the crowd, and when the atmosphere reached its peak, he raised his hand with a smile, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "The value of the Red Flame Demon Lion, I won't say much, and I believe that many people began to wait when the Red Flame Demon Lion was still in the prison arena, and finally, now that the Red Flame Demon Lion has come to our auction hall, now, everyone has the opportunity to get the future Xuan Demon and even the Heavenly Demon." ”

The old man himself was also very excited in his heart, he didn't understand why the Red Flame Demon Lion would come into Lin Feng's hands, it stands to reason that the Bai family, or even the top of the Bai family, would not give the Red Flame Demon Lion to outsiders, nor would it be auctioned, but would only be left to their own people.

The old man didn't know about the friction that occurred in the prison arena, at that time, the young man in yellow really wanted to use the Red Flame Demon Lion to win over Mu Fan and let Mu Fan become his person, and the Red Flame Demon Lion couldn't run away, but Lin Feng killed it out of thin air, and what made the young man even more depressed was that he also came, and became a witness, so that the young man didn't even have a chance to snatch the Red Flame Demon Lion from Lin Feng's hands, and he wanted to talk about it after the long term, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng didn't plan to own the Red Flame Demon Lion himself, but took it here for auction!