Chapter 412: Volleys on the Road
"How can it be so powerful, it is also the pinnacle of cultivation, the other party is simply vulnerable, and she is not even qualified to let her shoot" Zhao Qiao saw Xiao Tiantian take a step forward, the opponent's offensive broke immediately, spit out blood, and was shocked in his heart.
Fan Chen was also a little surprised, Xiao Tiantian, who was at the peak of cultivation, was even stronger than he imagined, and this Divine Sect seemed to have a lot of hidden disciples.
The entrance is too conspicuous, and the conflict between the two sides attracts many spiritual practitioners.
"Look, it's the disciples of the Battle Sect and the disciples of the Purple Sect, and the two sides are in conflict."
"How come there are still disciples of the Divine Sect?"
"Isn't Luo Hui always silent, why does it look different from the legend today?"
"Divine leg Auchan has missed again and again, how can he give up, he will inevitably find trouble with the master of extreme power"
"Auchan is the supreme figure of the spirit, the other party is miserable"
"Not necessarily, the woman just shook the other party away. ”
"Auchan didn't make a move, otherwise it would be difficult for the other party to resist. ”
In addition to the spiritual cultivators who were attracted over, the people in the Tianji Auction House also noticed this, and after a while, the old man in yellow lined up and walked over and said, "Several, fighting is forbidden in the Tianji Auction House, please give us a face, otherwise I won't be able to explain."
In addition to being an auctioneer, the old man in yellow was also a spiritual cultivator of the Supreme Spiritual Level, and as he spoke, a stream of spiritual energy intercepted him, forming an invisible wall of qi.
Auchan knew that it was difficult to do it here, so he nodded and smiled: "Why, I just want to invite these people to have a drink, since they have something, then I won't force it, let's go."
After the other party left, Xiao Tiantian said to Fanchen and Mingyue: "It's not safe on the road, since you are Luo Hui's friends, then you are my friends, come with us!"
Hearing this, Luo Hui and Tang Luo on the side were speechless.
If the boss is not safe, then where is the safety?
And Fan Chen also threw a faint smile to Luo Hui, nodded, and walked out with Xiao Tiantian.
As soon as the main owner left, the others had no reason to stay.
Trouble solved, the old man in yellow secretly smiled bitterly, although the disciples of the sect are one of the customers welcomed by the auction house, they will also cause trouble.
As soon as the auction came out, Auchan and the others waited beside them, and it seemed that they had to pay some price for Fanchen and the others.
"Who's coming?" said Fan Chen.
"Old rules!" Tang Luo smiled lewdly, stretched out his palm, and began to guess the fist.
The result was unexpected, it was actually Fan Chen who won.
"The first time old... The bird wins!" Luo Hui smiled.
"Little your sister, go aside!" Fan Chen waved his hand and scolded with a smile.
"I'm coming too!" Xiao Tiantian on the side suddenly shouted.
"You chick be quiet, the little bird is about to make a move, watch it honestly!" Luo Hui instructed.
"Got it!" Britney stuck out her tongue, suddenly thinking of a kitten meekly.
"Alas... What is the situation in the world?
Seeing that the few people on the other side actually ignored him so much, Auchan was furious.
I saw a flash of light under Auchan's legs, and suddenly a violent banging sound sounded, and the ground under his feet had turned into ruins.
"Kill the leg!!"
Auchan shouted, and after a sound, his legs vaguely changed into countless murderous weapons, and straight towards Fanchen and the others emerged.
"Boring!"
At this time, Ling Gang's sword rotated in Fan Chen's hand, and the trajectory of the dance became blurred in an instant, and he shouted softly in his mouth: "Wang Jian Sword Style First Form: Thousand Changes!"
In an instant, the sword qi followed the stroke of Ling Gang's sword and blurred, and in an instant, countless sword qi were covered ten meters away from the surrounding area, ubiquitous like the wind, and the fierce sword qi was constantly intertwined, slashing the illusioned weapons on Auchan's legs, so that all the spiritual power full of killing intent could not get close to their side.
Ou Shang looked at them with no emotion, and it was not until he saw Fan Chen display his sword qi that his eyes rippled, and he secretly said in his heart that this young man was not simple.
"It's not a way to go on like this," Britney said with a frown.
Fan Chen's sword momentum changed at this time, holding the Ling Gang sword in his hand, he reflexively slashed at Auchan, and a huge purple light flew out, rushing towards Auchan with a killing intent.
In the face of the coming light, Auchan did not seem panicked, he stretched forward with five fingers, and this light was invisibly dispersed, and the light was shattered and disappeared from heaven and earth.
Fan Chen didn't expect this sword to kill, what he wanted was to open a path, and yes, where the purple light passed, a straight and wide avenue was formed.
"You go and ask where the sword array is arranged" After throwing Fan Chen to a few people, he stepped on his footwork, leaving an afterimage of the Dao, and rushed towards Auchan.
"Uh... Okay!" Luo Hui and the others nodded, and then walked over.
"How do they abandon their companions like this?"
"This kid is too confident, isn't he?"
"Who is he, and how can he resist Auchan's attacks?"
The surrounding onlookers immediately began to discuss, but Qin Ming and Zhao Qiao looked at Fan Chen with a cautious expression.
"It can't be wrong! it's him!" Zhao Qiao said in shock.
Just as Fan Chen was about to reach Auchan's position, he kicked hard under his feet and flew into the air, and then a sword qi in the void slashed towards Auchan.
Auchan waved his hand casually, and this sword qi was dispersed like this.
Fan Chen fell to the ground lightly, looking at Auchan, he felt extremely interesting in his heart, this person is not easy to deal with, and he easily resolved his moves twice.
However, it is indeed a lot of pressure for himself who suppresses his strength.
Auchan smiled faintly: "What, the donkey skills are exhausted?
Of course, Fan Chen did not stop at these moves, he suspended the Ling Gang sword in the void, his hands were stacked on top of each other, and then the two sides spread out, and suddenly with the Ling Gang sword body as the center, four Ling Gang swords were blurred left and right, into the number of ninety-nine.
"King Sword Sword Style—Void Illusion!"
At this time, the purple qi of each Ling Gang sword overflowed, with a vague dragon appearance, and the sword body was trembling, exuding a particularly amazing sword momentum, which seemed to be able to destroy thousands of miles in an instant.
Ou Shang's expression finally became heavy, and he felt that the sword momentum of the nine Ling Gang swords was not easy to deal with, and even carelessness could be damaged here.
Fan Chen's hands crossed the sky, and nine Ling Gang swords flew into the sky together, colliding with Auchan with the momentum of a meteor.
Ou Shang's legs were horizontal, and two bright red light clusters the size of football gradually condensed behind him, stepping towards the sky, and the two bright red light clusters behind him flew into the sky, colliding with the nine Ling Gang swords that fell.
The moment they collided, they didn't imagine a big explosion, but the purple light and red light were entangled with each other, and the eight Ling Gang swords were restrained separately.
"Boom!!"
Two of the Ling Gang swords exploded, and the sky bloomed with brilliant colors, the red light scattered into points of light and drifted away, and the remaining seven Ling Gang swords fell again.