Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Eighth-level Array Fan
In just a short period of time, the entire Hundred Chaos City was directly boiling, and the major forces raised all the spirit stones through various channels in the shortest possible time, and then rushed to the auction hall.
The white jade spirit milk is rare to see in a hundred years, and some powerful forces have secretly made up their minds in their hearts to clap this thing no matter how much it costs.
As for Yun Tianluo, he did not continue to return to the auction hall, but took the Blood Boundless and the others to the inn, he believed that with the power of the Azure Sect, he would definitely be able to find his place in the Hundred Chaos City, and then send a lot of the auction proceeds to his own hands.
However, just as he arrived at the inn, two figures, one old and one young, suddenly stood in front of them.
The young man looks slightly older than Yun Tianluo, about twenty years old, he looks handsome and extraordinary, not much worse than Yun Tianluo, dressed in white, with pale delicate patterns on it, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, which made many girls who were eating in the inn obsessed with it for a while.
However, in his smile, there was an air of pride, as if he ignored everyone.
On his body, there was an aura of the third layer of the True Yuan Realm that had never been hidden at all, and judging from his age, he did have the ability to be proud.
As for the old man beside him, he was dressed in black, and his body did not exude the slightest breath, just like an ordinary old man with a sixtieth birthday.
"It's on you, isn't it?"
Watching the clouds fall, the young man gently put away the folding fan in his hand, and said indifferently: "One million lower grade spirit stones, that thing is too little!"
Although his expression was indifferent, his tone was extremely proud, as if spending a million spirit stones and clouds and clouds in exchange for the cold and blue falling water gave him enough face.
Hearing this person's words, Yun Tianluo immediately knew that this person must be the person who claimed to be Tu Fengyang in the auction hall, he didn't say much, just smiled lightly, and then picked up a pot of wine from the table where someone else was eating next to him, and took out an empty jade bottle from the storage bag, and poured it full of wine.
"Falling water!"
Handing the jade bottle in his hand in front of Tu Fengyang, Yun Tianluo chuckled and said, "Bring a million lower grade spirit stones!"
"Look for death!"
Seeing this scene, Tu Fengyang's face changed, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say more, the folding fan in his hand was immediately opened, and a powerful energy fluctuation spread, and he took a few steps forward, and a cold light shrouded the clouds directly.
"Big brother, let me come!"
Just when Yun Tianluo was about to make a move, the bloodless figure immediately blocked in front of him.
In an instant, they saw that the entire inn was suddenly shrouded in a fierce killing aura, and everyone only saw a golden dazzling sword light exuding earth-shattering killing intent in the sky, and it actually destroyed the cold light carried by Tu Fengyang's folding fan in a moment.
Not only that, the golden sword slashed at the folding fan in his hand in one fell swoop, directly causing his body to turmoil, and then the whole person quickly retreated, shattering all the tables where some people were eating along the way.
It wasn't until he withdrew nearly ten meters away that Tu Fengyang's body barely stopped.
At this time, his robe directly turned into a thousand holes, and a trace of blood stained it, making his original white clothes look as if they were red and white.
"Who is this young man?
"Among the three major forces in our Hundred Chaos County, a young man with such strength at such an age is estimated to be no more than a palm!"
Everyone who was originally eating in the inn was shocked by the fight between the two at this time, and most of them put their eyes on the bloody body, their faces full of shock.
"The young man with the folding fan in his hand is actually not bad, the cultivation of the third layer of the True Yuan Realm, but the killing intent in the young man with a metallic physique is too strong, this kind of artistic conception has been integrated into the long sword in his hand, in the old man's opinion, this future life is about to comprehend the sword intent!"
An old man whose strength had reached the level of the Hua Dan Realm glanced at each of them, and finally continued to look at Blood Wubian, and said, "If the old man's expectations are good, this young man's metallic physique has at least reached the level of the golden spirit body!"
"At least the body of the golden spirit!"
Hearing the words of this old man, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, you must know that the metal body is very rare, not to mention the Hundred Chaos County, even if the entire Great Liang Dynasty has not heard of anyone who is the body of the Golden Spirit for many years, beyond the body of the Golden Spirit, which seems to have never been seen in the history of the Great Liang Dynasty.
"The strength is good!"
Tu Fengyang stared at the blood boundless for a long time, his originally proud face became a lot more solemn, and the next moment, a dazzling light suddenly emanated from the folding fan in his hand, and eight pillars of light formed in front of him in the blink of an eye.
With the folding fan in his hand shaking, eight pillars of light flew up directly, and suddenly divided into eight directions, forming a circle of light with a radius of several meters, enveloping the blood boundlessly.
The eight pillars of light seemed to be connected by a mysterious aura, as if they were going to be combined, constantly advancing towards the place where the blood was boundless, and the aperture became smaller and smaller, as if it was going to squeeze the blood boundless.
"This pillar of light ......"
Seeing this scene, the old man whose strength had reached the level of the Huadan realm hesitated for a while, and then exclaimed with an exaggerated expression: "This is the Eight Poles of the Ancient Spirit Gate, and it is said that only the Eight Poles Array Fan can cast the Eight Poles Array, and the folding fan in his hand is the Eight Poles Array Fan of the Ancient Spirit Gate!"
"Eight Pole Array Fan?"
When a strong man heard this name, he looked stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said in shock: "It is rumored that this is just a spiritual level superb spirit treasure, but it is something inherited from ancient times, and it is carved with a killing array by the ancient formation master, as long as this fan is urged, it can be stimulated, and the power is very powerful!"
"I heard that this fan was in the hands of the previous generation master of the Guling Gate hundreds of years ago, and it caused the great powers of the Spirit Sea Realm to be seriously injured, but it has not appeared since then, could it be that this young man is the descendant of the previous generation of the master of the Guling Gate?"
A well-informed powerhouse looked at Tu Fengyang, with some suspicion on his face: "During this time, it is rumored that there is an incomparably powerful ancestor in the Guling Gate who has woken up from his slumber, and it is the uncle of the current master of the Guling Gate, and it is estimated that he is the previous generation of the sect master!"
"It's him!"
The old man who had heard of this person took a deep breath, showed an expression that was the same, and said: "It is rumored that he once failed to attack the Spirit Sea Realm, but it is not something that ordinary Dahua Dan Realm peak powerhouses can deal with, it seems that Gu Lingmen dares to fight with Hengwu Gate this time, and it is not without hole cards!"
The words of these people, Yun Tianluo listened to them clearly, how could he not understand at this time, the young man in front of him should be the descendant of the previous master of the Guling Gate, and the killing intent in his heart immediately exploded like a river and a sea.
However, he still didn't make a move on Tu Fengyang in the end, although the black-clothed old man beside Tu Fengyang didn't reveal a trace of breath, but Yun Tianluo's intuition told him that this person was definitely a master of the Hua Dan Realm, and it was estimated that he was not an ordinary Hua Dan Realm master, which made him quite jealous.
At this moment, the circle of light shrouded in Bloodless suddenly stopped shrinking, and in a violent turmoil, small cracks appeared on two of the eight pillars of light, obviously what kind of powerful attack was unleashed by Bloodless, which caused a lot of damage to the Eight Poles in one fell swoop.
In fact, this is also because Tu Fengyang's strength is too low, and he can't even exert the power of the Eight Poles in a while, otherwise with his boundless strength, he won't let it break so quickly.
Seeing this scene, Tu Fengyang, who was pale, gritted his teeth, the true yuan on his body swelled again, the light of the eight pillars of light was even better, and the cracks on the two pillars of light that were originally damaged were actually merging at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and the aperture that had stopped shrinking began to move again, slowly shrinking.
Seeing this, Yun Tianluo directly urged the Supreme Thunder Flame Body to the extreme, and the crimson purple Thunder Flame mark immediately appeared in the center of his eyebrows, only to see that there was an arc flickering all over his body, and then the domineering and incomparable punch immediately hit one of the two pillars of light that had been damaged just now.
PS: Yesterday's chapter. Yesterday there was something going on.,Got home too late.,A chapter that got up early in the morning and rushed out.。 Excuse me.