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Ling Zhi's eyes were also fiery and his heart was worried.

Is it a coincidence that the blood-drinking madness knife has the same name as his "partner" in the previous life and the magic weapon he used to use?

Two worlds of different planes, and that blood-drinking madness knife that he still watched turned into ashes under the thunderstorm, will it appear in front of his eyes again?

However, in addition to the excitement, Ling Zhi was a little nervous, to be precise, a little uneasy.

Looking at the series of auctions just now, the offers of hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones have also appeared many times.

Even Huang Puqi, who was sitting next to him, had bought a drop of "Mixed Yuan Heavenly Water" with 300,000 high-grade spirit stones, even if he added lower-grade spirit stones now, the total would be less than 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, even if what appeared next was really the blood-drinking madness knife he dreamed of, how could he bid to buy it?

It was when there was a loss that the voice of Shui Mengqing on the stage sounded again, "Friends, you guessed right, this last lot is the blood drinking madness knife that has been rumored to the outside world for a long time and is known as one of the top ten famous knives in the Kyushu mainland!"

While speaking, Shui Mengqing smiled lightly, flicked his right hand on the ring, and took out a long knife with a blood-red body and a thick bloody aura.

"It's it! it's really it!"

Ling Zhi's heart shook wildly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

There is no need to deliberately check, let alone scan with divine sense, but the wisp of connection in the dark has already made him judge that this knife is the blood-drinking madness knife he used in his last life.

Because at the moment when the knife was taken out, it had been severed from his divine consciousness for a long time, and the bond between man and the knife from flesh and blood reappeared.

Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, as one of the two natal weapons in the previous life and the Shanhe Society Jitu, he had used the natal essence blood sacrifice to refine it. This knife is as indispensable to him as the body and the arm, and the most natural and intimate existence.

As long as he wanted to, he didn't even need to use his hands, just a thought, and the blood-drinking madness knife would consciously fly into his hand and become his close partner on the battlefield again.

Finally remembered that this was still the auction site, not the last time in the cultivation realm, Ling Zhi took a few deep breaths before he strongly suppressed the strong ** in his heart to immediately recall the blood drinking madness.

Looking back, Ling Zhi found that not only him just now, but also Huang Puqi next to him, but all the young masters in the twenty VIP seats around him were all short of breath and their fists were clenched, and they were clearly deeply attracted and shocked by this peerless treasure from the cultivation realm.

Compared with these young masters who use knives, the middle-aged and elderly martial artists behind them are much calmer and calmer.

They may have been attracted by the name of the knife, but they did not come to the auction just for the sake of the knife.

To put it bluntly, knives are still more attractive to people who use knives.

Boom!

As soon as the long knife converged, the crimson sword light suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at the row of young masters in front of him who were fascinated, Shui Mengqing smiled and said: "I believe that you don't need to make too many introductions, you can already be sure that this knife is one of the top ten famous knives in the real world, a blood-drinking madness knife from a meteorite outside the sky......"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's just talk about the reserve price!"

"Yes, hurry up and make a price, why do you need to be so verbose?"

The more the crowd listened, the more impatient they became, and it was just when they were shouting that suddenly a terrifying sword intent swept across them.

Everyone's hairs stood on end, and they saw a pitch-black knife light, like lightning in the night, piercing the sky above the crowd, and a thunderclap sounded in the void of the noisy and chaotic auction hall.

"Shut up!"

Shi Junfeng stood tall with a knife, and his eyes showed a hint of palpitational edge, "Everyone knows that Shi Mou is a person who loves knives, this blood-drinking crazy knife, my Shi Junfeng will win, if anyone wants to fight with me, he is my Shi Junfeng's enemy!"

Domineering!

Arrogant!

A genius is a genius after all!

Ling Zhi's previous blow was just an imperceptible episode on the long road of growth, which was the inevitable process of growth and a stepping stone for him to rise to a higher and more dangerous peak.

Today, he is a teacher of Junfeng and the three saints of Tianxu, and he comes with supreme majesty, just to tell the world who is the real genius.

Who is worthy of being the ultimate master of these top ten famous knives!

"Shi Junfeng, you're talking too much, aren't you? The so-called treasures of heaven and earth, those who are virtuous live in them, why do you say that you will get it?"

Those who can sit in the front twenty seats are rare geniuses, and they have their own pride, even if your reputation is loud and strong, some people disdain it.

Almost as Shi Junfeng's words fell, a short and stocky young man stood up, with deep disdain in his eyes, "What's so great about your Shi Junfeng? Even a third-class empire's garbage Ling Zhi can kick you Mom, if I am you, I will immediately find a crack in the ground and get in, then there is still a face here barking like a mad dog......

"Die!"

Without waiting for Hou Le Zhi to finish speaking, Shi Junfeng slashed down with a single knife, a black knife slashed down, the air exploded, and darkness shrouded the surroundings, and in an instant, Hou Le Zhi was completely enveloped by this dark knife qi.

"Shi Junfeng, you dare to ......"

Hou Lezhi is also one of the several masters who came to compete for * this time, and he has already prepared the means to deal with it before he makes a statement to provoke Shi Junfeng.

At this moment, seeing Shi Junfeng's black knife qi slashing, he would not hesitate, and with the same one-handed flip, a thick and bladeless giant big knife was held in the palm of his hand.

"The yellow sand is long, broken!"

A heavy knife slashed out, and a fierce hurricane swept away, rolling up a heavy wind of yellow sand in the boundless dark knife qi, and there was a great posture of splitting the darkness and seeing the light again.

However, at this moment, the boundless dark aura suddenly shrank, like an open palm, struggling to clench into the palm of the palm, condensing into a condensed fist.

The yellow sand in the sky, which had just broken free from its shackles, dissipated sharply in this burst of dark sword qi, dissipated, and dissipated again, and from the end, the darkness in the sky turned into a point.

"Bad ......"

Hou Lezhi's face changed greatly, and he was about to change his trick and slash again, when the black knife that was sharply gathered at one point exploded with a "bang".

The fierce hurricane of vitality spread wantonly, making a terrible roar of "lala" in the sky above the empty auction hall, accompanied by this terrible and miserable howl, as well as Hou Lezhi's solid body, like a dark knife that exploded, turned into a bloody and tragic flesh and blood corpse, splashed and dissipated.

"I said, this knife will be won by my master, who else dares to fight with me?"

After killing a peerless genius with one move, Shi Junfeng was even more majestic, a single knife across his chest, and the pitch-black blade swept over the bodies of every genius on the scene one by one, and finally pointed at Ling Zhi's face steadily, "Is it you?

"Master, you are too presumptuous!"

At this time, a soft and trickling sound came from the auction house*, nourishing the frightened hearts of countless people.

Before the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng, the city lord of Ye Gucheng with an outstanding demeanor, floated out like a fluttering Lingbo fairy, and landed in the center of the auction table in front of him.

There were ten other old men who appeared with him, including Deacon Wei Duoqing, each of whom had a long aura like the sea, and they were super powerhouses no less than the Great Perfection of the Earth Martial Realm.

"Hahaha, City Lord Lu, Shi Mou is by no means presumptuous, I said, what I want, then I will definitely get it!"

In the face of so many peerless masters, Shi Junfeng was not afraid, but laughed out loud, "Today, not only will I get the bloody sword, but also Lu Xiaofeng and you, the city lord of Lu, Shi Mou is willing to give a piece of Tianxiang cardamom in exchange for the city lord of Lu You will be kept warm overnight, I don't know what the city idea is?"

"Presumptuous!"

Wei Duoqing couldn't stand Shi Junfeng's blasphemy at first, and raised his hand to grab Shi Junfeng's head.

"Who dares to touch my son-in-law?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice full of endless temptation and coquettishness came in, and at the same time, a seven-colored scarf like a rainbow of the sunset flew by, turning into a life-seeking scythe, and wrapped a roll on the arm of Wei Duoqing, a half-step heaven-level master.

Poof.

Blood shot out in the air, Wei Duoqing's face changed greatly, and an arm that had just stretched out half of it was completely crushed into powder by this square gauze scarf.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Lu Xiaofengdai frowned, and was about to step forward to seal Wei Duoqing's acupoint to treat his injuries, but saw that Wei Duoqing, who had lost an arm, turned red, and the green tendons like earthworms bulged up on his face.

Soon, the sound of puff and puff was endless, and blood and water overflowed from Wei Duoqing's body like sharp arrows, and in the blink of an eye, his majestic body was completely clumsy, and finally turned into a skinny skeleton, and fell to the ground softly.

Click!

A burst of bones fell to the ground, and the sound of smashing sounded, and everyone only felt that their teeth were sore, and their hearts twitched into a ball.

At this moment, a terrifying name that was unwilling to mention flashed in the minds of the crowd almost at the same time: "Sky Fox Clan, Heaven-level master, Wen Rourou ......"

"Childe, are you okay? Did someone try to disadvantage you just now? You tell me, Rourou helped you kill him!"

Wen Rourou's water-like and peerless figure slowly fell in front of Shi Junfeng, but she didn't even look at everyone, but just looked at Shi Junfeng with anxiety. In those eyes that seduced everyone, there was a heartbreaking resentment and worry.