Shaofeng wiped an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time looked at the plump and delicate body of Chasing the Moon, which provoked everyone in the audience, or admired it to the extreme, or blushed and gritted his teeth, even the girl in the yellow dress beside Mu Zhanyuan, the drunken Lou Oiran Yu Xuanji and other Yunying women who had not come out of the pavilion were ashamed in their eyes and their cheeks were red.

It's nasty!

is also worshipping the face of the Sword Mountain and the Moon Auction House, which hurts and loses face!

So much so that the principal who was hiding on the third floor of the sky was bruised and scolded angrily.

"Hmph, amorous, rampant!"

"Wait for Li Chunfeng, the ancestor of Sword Mountain, to come, and see how you die!"

"Chop!"

Chasing Moon on the stage was in an even more embarrassing situation at this time, annoyed, scolded, and had to greet each other with a smile, trying his best to maintain the auction.

Shaofeng made her small in public, and even made her resentful of the other party to the extreme, because it was a great shame for the arrogant Chasing the Moon!

"Look at you so handsome, I didn't expect you to be so presumptuous, after the auction is over, you fall into my hands, I want you to live and not die!"

Chasing Yue scolded Shaofeng in his heart, pretending not to hear, and began to auction the finale auction item, the treasure of the Saint Grade.

And the last one is the Waning Moon Scimitar of the first level of the Transformation Realm that everyone is most looking forward to.

"Whew!"

I could only hear that after the waning moon scimitar was pulled out by Chasing Moon, a piercing knife sound echoed in everyone's ears, and then, countless moonlight-like sword qi seemed to be as sharp as the life of a martial artist who could easily transform into a saint, and rushed straight to all directions of the stage.

The Moon Worship Auction House has been established for a long time, and the forbidden formations have been placed in the inner and outer corners of the buildings.

There was no doubt that when the sword qi frightened some low-strength or timid bidders to get up and flee in a hurry, one after another formation walls suddenly appeared from around the stage, rebounding and dispersing the sword qi.

"Whew!"

Many people took a long breath before they dared to sit down peacefully, and from this, they were also amazed by the heritage of the Moon Worship Auction House.

As we all know, in the martial arts, the elixir, formation, and weapons are the most precious, the more high-level, the smaller the number, and most of them exist in the hands of the major sects.

It's just because they all have their own alchemists, array mages and refiners.

Nowadays, it is shocking to see that there are formations and weapons of no less than the seventh grade on a stage.

Those who escaped let the people of the moon worship auction house such as Chasing the Moon save some of their due face, but what they were disappointed was that the wanderer they wanted to deter was just smiling at the cold and shining waning moon scimitar in Chasing Moon's hand, and they were not at all deterred by the mighty sword qi.

couldn't help but feel a little lost in the hearts of Chasing the Moon, so they had to quickly put the knife into the scabbard and prepare for the auction.

"Hmph, the carving insect skill also dares to show ugliness in front of my Xuefa Langjun, wait, as long as you get something, don't even think about getting it from me at the Moon Worship Auction House!"

Waiting for Xiao Jiujiu, how could he scare Shaofeng? He looked at the chasing moon, waiting for the auction, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker.

Wu Yunji was beside her, and when she saw it, she was still silent, but her pretty face under the red veil was slightly smiling, thinking.

This moon worship auction house is playing with fire and self-immolation!

At this time, the sound of chasing the moon sounded in the auction hall.

"The Wanyue Scimitar, the pinnacle grade of the First Realm of Sainthood, comes from the hand of the master of the Ancient Hate of Sword Mountain, the starting price is 35,000 spirit stones!"

"Ben Shao wants it, beautiful chick, put it away for Ben Shao!"

Before the words of Chasing the Moon fell, Shao Feng immediately pouted, as if he kissed the flaming red lips of Chasing the Moon on the stage in the air, and then replied with an evil smile.

"You!"

Shaofeng's behavior is becoming more and more presumptuous, and now he is openly using his mouth, Chasing Yue feels that he is going to be mad by Shaofeng now, gritting his silver teeth, and drinking low.

And the strong people who came to bid didn't have the heart to care about such romantic affairs at this time, they only had the waning moon scimitar in the hand of chasing the moon in their eyes.

His mind kept making calculations, trying to come up with a way to resist Shaofeng and take the sword of the Transformation Realm.

Even, some familiar wealthy forces have secretly colluded and planned how to work together to win the sword!

It's just that, just as the distressed Moon Chasing who is dripping blood thinks, no matter how he plans, he can't beat a Wuyun Ji, and the Wanyue Treasure Knife can only be given to Shaofeng for nothing.

That's not something that can be solved with a lot of people, it really forces the Supreme to make a move, and there is only one ending.

Death light!

Therefore, in a moment's time, many people, including Du Kang, who coveted the treasure knife on the second floor, were all silent and dead!

Looking at everyone's reactions, Chasing Moon sighed helplessly, put down the treasure knife, picked up the auction hammer, and prepared to knock it down.

Ran's trembling voice brought great hope to everyone.

"That, Son, the Waning Moon Scimitar has long been favored by our senior brother Li Xuanye of Worship Sword Mountain, can you cut your love?"

It was Mu Zhanyuan who thought about it and was afraid of offending his master Li Xuanye, so he stood up tremblingly, and begged Shaofeng pitifully.

Shaofeng frowned when he heard this, crossed Erlang's legs, and was about to scold back, but Mu Zhanyuan was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was about to cry.

"Son, you pity the little one, it's not easy for the little one, you can't get the treasure knife, and the little one can't explain it when you go back!"

"The small one won't let the young man come for nothing, the small one will give out 100,000 spirit stones, how about buying the treasure knife in your hand?"

"Whimsical!"

Mu Zhanyuan had already groveled and begged, and Shaofeng suddenly felt that it was not good to scold him, but that's all, he had to refuse him.

Just stop swearing!

Who would have thought that a wine bottle was thrown down on the second floor at this time, and Mu Zhanyuan's face was slammed, and his face, which had just recovered to a similar level, instantly swollen again.

Then, an old man standing in the corridor on the second floor appeared in the eyes of the audience, and the old man had a graceful young woman in one hand, spitting and scolding.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Isn't Senior Brother Bai Jianshan amazing? Is Li Xuanye very awesome? If he wants it, he will come and say it himself!"

"The old man told you plainly, my young master has chartered this auction, if you don't want to die, just sit down!"

Others don't know the lascivious and domineering old man, Mu Zhanyuan knows very well in his heart, who else can that person be if he is not a flower welcomer?

The last time he was beaten, he still feels pain.

Now, his face was swollen by the same person again, Mu Zhanyuan was directly frightened and collapsed on the seat, unable to get up, and finally his junior brothers and sisters helped him up and sat down.

Seeing this, Hua Yingke didn't care about Mu Zhanyuan, but he unleashed the coercion of the Five Rank Supreme like Wu Yunji, wantonly oppressing all the strong people who participated in the auction except for his own people.

"Again, my young master has chartered this auction. ”

Those old eyes stared brightly, and their mouths said flatly.

"The old man has finished speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"