The auction continues, and the next few auction items are all spiritual weapons, and the grade of each spiritual weapon will be higher than the previous one.

After round of auctions, the auctions were stacked, and terrifying spiritual weapons were taken out, which shocked the noise below, and even the powerhouses of the Void Underworld participated one after another.

Naturally, because of this auction, too many gate factions were involved in the war, and the smell of gunpowder in the Heavenly Pavilion rose to the highest for a while, and there were already strong men of the sect who couldn't suppress the mood of fighting, if it weren't for Bai Weng to suppress everyone, I'm afraid it would be extremely lively here.

I don't know when, the auction of this artifact is nearing its end.

When Bai Weng took out the ninety-ninth spirit weapon, everyone's eyes lit up, and his breath became extremely short.

It was a magic knife, the whole body was shiny and the gods were lingering.

Its body is depicted with a dragon-shaped pattern, its blade bursts with a domineering sword, and the whole divine knife also has an indescribable artistic conception.

"The reserve price is 10 million. Bai Weng waved his hand and fixed the divine sword in midair.

It roars, it seems to be spiritual, exuding a domineering might, the divine knife is too strong, terrifying, enough to split everything.

"Eleven million. ”

"Fifteen million. ”

"Twenty million. ”

Suddenly, it seemed that the people below were crazy, and one by one, the price of their lives was raised, not only the powerhouses of the Void Underworld Realm participated in the auction, but even the people of the Great Gate Sect, the Six Great Heavenly Sects, and the Three Holy Lands also participated.

In just a dozen breaths, this magic knife has already sold for a high price of 50 million, and depending on the situation, this price will continue to grow.

"His grandmother's. Ye Feng's eyes were shining with brilliant golden light, and his dark pupils were blooming with a scorching divine light.

This divine knife is too terrifying, it is what he really wants, if the divine knife is in his hand, his combat power will definitely explode tenfold, even if he encounters the empty underworld, he still has the power to fight.

Ye Feng was so distressed! If he had known that this ghost would take out such a fierce spirit weapon for auction, even if he hollowed out the Yin Mountain Sacred Domain, he would have to participate in it with his life.

"Sixty million. With a soft cry from Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect, the Heavenly Pavilion, which was noisy a moment ago, became silent at this time, and one by one the little hearts were shattered.

Everyone knew that this divine sword had nothing to do with them, and naturally, among these people, it did not include the three holy places.

"Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect is so bold!" came the sneer of Sanqing Taixuan from the private room of Taiqing Palace.

"Fellow Daoist, can you sell a thin noodle and give this divine sword to my Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect. The old man's voice resounded above the Heavenly Pavilion.

"I'm not interested in this sword. Sanqing Taixuan smiled leisurely.

"In this way, I thank my predecessors. The old voice was relieved.

"Daotian, didn't you forget my Cangling Palace. At this time, a laugh came from the private room of the Cangling Palace.

"Cang Yuan, do you want to fight too?" Dao Tian's voice was quite cold.

"That's nature. Cang Yuan's voice was ethereal, "My Cangling Hall bid 70 million." ”

Hiss, the sound of gasping cold air one after another came and went, and the three holy lands were really bold, these 70 million spirit stones were enough to maintain a third-rate sect for a hundred years. fell into the mouth of the Holy Land, and it was said so lightly.

This is the gap, the gap between the sects and the holy places.

The atmosphere in the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly became much more tense, the Cangling Hall and the Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect faced each other, although the two behemoths did not fight bloodily, but this tense aura had already begun to spread.

Everyone was looking at the direction of the Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect, and at the same time, in the Holy Land, they might not lose, they could only be reluctant to lose.

After a long time, a cold snort came from Dao Yuan Heavenly Sect, "This divine sword belongs to your Cangling Palace." ”

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Cang Yuan's laughter floated out.

In mid-air, the divine sword was still flashing, and the domineering aura filled the audience.

However, such a fierce divine knife is destined to be lost with too many people, Cangling Hall made a strong move and took it away at a sky-high price of 70 million, and those hot-eyed monks could only sigh.

On the clouds, Bai Weng beckoned to collect the divine sword, glanced around, and then waved his sleeves and took out the hundredth spiritual weapon.

Below, there was a pair of glowing eyes, and everyone wanted to know what kind of divine weapon this hundredth finale spirit weapon was, and it was even ranked behind the terrifying divine sword.

Soon, a black iron rod was taken out by Bai Weng.

As soon as this iron rod was taken out, Ye Feng, who was in the corner with his eyes closed, suddenly opened and closed his eyes, because the Mixed Fire Demon Bead trembled.

He knows too well the temperament of this Mixed Fire Demon Bead, but whenever he encounters an extraordinary treasure, he will tremble, like that Dunjia Heavenly Book, like that Hongmeng Purple Qi, isn't it all its credit?

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black iron rod.

Yes, it is indeed an iron rod, blackened, rusty, uneven, and damaged in a few places, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the slightest surprise, like scrap iron lumps in a blacksmith's shop.

"What is that. Ye Feng muttered.

As puzzled as Ye Feng were all the monks in the Heavenly Pavilion, at this time, they were staring at this iron rod one by one, and the spiritual weapon that could be used as the finale after the divine sword had already proved that he was extraordinary.

It's just that this iron rod is too ordinary, and it's so ordinary that people can't find anything surprising.

"Old man Bai, what the hell is this. On the clouds, Danchenzi glanced at Bai Weng with some curiosity.

"Can this be a baby?" Chiyangzi on the side looked at Bai Weng in amazement.

The words of the two asked all the doubts, and the eyes of all the monks converged on Bai Weng.

Bai Weng smiled, "This iron rod is from outside the sky, I really don't know what it is, there is no reserve price for this thing, you can bid at will, the one with the highest price will get it, and the auction will start now." ”

"Really? I don't see it. Many people looked at the iron rod in disbelief, "This thing is from outside the world, it doesn't look like it!"

"Old man, don't you have any spiritual weapons to auction, then this iron rod is full!" Xie Yun, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, spoke.

"Oh, I see. "Gong Xiaotian'er also came to join in the fun," the reason why this black iron rod is used as the finale of the spiritual weapon is because it comes from outside the sky, well, it must be so. ”

Bai Weng was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile, "It does come from outside the sky, if no one bids, I will accept it." ”

As he spoke, Bai Weng waved his hand to accept the iron rod.

"Wait. At that moment, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron rod." ”

Huh, an abrupt sentence, made the audience look sideways.

It was naturally Ye Feng who spoke, and it was rare to encounter a treasure that made the Mixed Fire Demon Bead tremble, and he would never let it go.

"Senior, 10,000 spirit stones, I want it. Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Bai Weng smiled gently and said, "If no one increases the price, then this iron rod will belong to this little friend." ”

"Wait. Before Bai Weng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice, "I will pay 100,000 yuan for this iron rod." ”

The whole audience was full of light noises, and they all looked at the source of the sound, it was from the private room of the Phantom Sea Holy Sect, and the person who asked for the price was still a disciple of the Heavenly List, and Ye Feng also knew it, it was the purple shirt.

"Your grandmother's. Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.

"I'll give 200,000. ”

"Three hundred thousand. ”

"Five hundred thousand. ”

As soon as the words of the purple shirt came out, the voices of the price came and went.

People are like this, the iron rod that was previously regarded as broken copper and iron, no one cares, once someone wants to buy it, they think it's a treasure, and they all jump out and grab it.

"Eight hundred thousand. ”

"A million. ”

The price of iron rods continues to rise, and although the price is not high, it is also very lively.

"I'm out. ”

"Five million. A young man shaking a folding fan had just gotten up, and before he could shout out the price, he was blocked back by Ye Feng's words.

Ahem, ahem.

Suddenly, most of the audience was choked.

Ye Feng instantly became the focus, and even the white-haired young man who was leisurely drinking beside him couldn't help but look sideways.

Ye Feng was calm and calm, self-conscious, as if he was nothing, let the eyes of the audience sweep over, but his expression did not make any waves.

"Boy, you're not afraid to flash your tongue. The purple shirt of the Illusory Sea Holy Sect sneered.

"If you have a kind of grab, if you don't have a seed, you will be quiet for Lao Tzu. Ye Feng spoke strongly and domineeringly, without showing any mercy, he held his breath in his heart, who dared to rob him, he would fight with him to the end.

His words attracted more attention, daring to point at the Holy Son of the Phantom Sea Holy Sect like this, I have to say that he does have enough courage.

In the private room of the Phantom Sea Holy Sect, the purple shirt instantly crushed the powder in his hand, and a cold cold glow shot out of his eyes.

He really wanted to increase the price again to save his face, but the five million spirit stones were not a small amount after all, and he bought an iron rod that he didn't know if it was a treasure or not.

Below, the monks watched the area, wanting to see how the purple shirt reacted.

After a long time, the cold snort of the purple shirt came from the private room, "Boy, I hope to go out of this secluded capital, your mouth is still so smart." ”

"Lao Tzu is not scared, if he has the ability, he will let the horse come. Ye Feng sneered.

"Then we'll see. The purple shirt looked grim, and then he commanded an old man behind him, "Elder Ge, let me check the details of this kid, I want to see what makes him dare to provoke my Illusory Sea Holy Sect like this." ”

Outside, Bai Weng had already dragged the iron rod to his side, and said with a smile, "Is there anyone else raising the price?"

There was no response from below.

Bai Weng smiled, and was just about to collect the iron rod, but at this moment, there was another mutation, and it was even more terrifying at this time.

"Something outside the sky, this iron rod, I have some interest, five million 1 million, I took it. The words are Sanqing Taixuan, and the meaning between the lines of his words has already shown that this iron rod is already in his sleeve.

That's right, in this auction in the hidden capital, the people who dare to steal things from him, except for the other two holy places, there are definitely not a few people present, and he does have the qualifications to say this.

Below, no one refuted, in their eyes, the ownership of the iron rod seemed to be a foregone conclusion, even Bai Weng thought so.

"Ten million. Just as everyone was waiting for the next item to be auctioned, Ye Feng in the corner actually increased the price again.

Burst.

Burst.

Burst.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Pavilion was filled with the sound of spitting wine, and eyes shot one after another.

At this time, Ye Feng was completely called the focus.

Even the white man on the cloud couldn't help but show surprise, a junior dared to grab something from the Taiqing Palace, and he couldn't help but pay no attention to it.

Hahaha, hahaha.

Soon, Sanqing Taixuan's laughter spread throughout the entire Heavenly Pavilion.

"It's been a long time since anyone has robbed me of anything, it's interesting, it's interesting. Sanqing Taixuan's words were full of playfulness, "I'll give fifteen million." ”

"Fifty million. Ye Feng's voice then arrived.

I poof.

Burst.

Poof, poof.

"Who is this man?"

"This kid is going against God!"

"This guts, this courage, tsk. ”

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