Han Qing was indifferent, staring at the old man, and said coldly, "Five million spirit stones."

Suddenly, all the monks present were stunned.

They were all speculating about Han Qing's origin, and they dared to argue with this force.

Could it be that he felt that compared with this force, the Ouyang family would care more about him?

The old man's face was gloomy, and he did not hide his murderous intentions.

"Six million spirit stones." The old man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and he stared at Han Qing's gaze as if he was staring at a dead corpse.

"Ten million spirit stones." Han Qing was indifferent, and even directly added to 10 million.

Rich, that's how capricious.

With a "bang", the old man slapped the small table in front of him.

Suddenly, the small table was smashed into dust.

At this moment, the old man took out a token.

"This is a first-class VIP card in Red Leaf City, and I have the right to auction this lot directly." The old man said loudly.

He also had the last privilege of this VIP card, which he originally wanted to prepare, but now he was forced to use it, which made his heart surge with monstrous anger.

The auctioneer glanced at the VIP card and nodded, indicating that it was valid.

Han Qing frowned, he only had the second-class VIP card of the Ouyang family, which was obviously not enough to compete with the first-class VIP card.

"Is this really a treasure?" Han Qing asked the eighth master.

"Of course, Eighth Master, my vision, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong, let me tell you, this thing was not originally a formation flag, but a refining person, and he didn't know what kind of material this was, so he destroyed the heavens." The eighth master said with some excitement.

"What the hell is that?" Han Qing asked.

"I told you before, this wild soil contains the will of the immortal rune, and the material of this array flag is a small fragment of the immortal rune, which is a real immortal rune fragment, do you understand? Therefore, this is a treasure that you desperately want to get." The eighth master said loudly.

At this time, the auctioneer began to shout one, two, three according to the regulations.

"Why are you still stunned? If you can't shoot it, don't you know how to grab it? Haven't you cultivated the Heavenly Scripture? If you don't have the heart to seize the heavens and the earth, your heaven-conquering scripture can be regarded as a vain cultivation." The eighth master said urgently.

Han Qing was shocked, yes, snatching the Heavenly Scripture, even the heavens have to be plundered, what is the treasure of mere treasures.

His eyes began to become firm.

Take it, take it, there is no other way.

Even if he agreed to Ouyang Tianhong's solicitation, he was only one person, and in the heart of the Ouyang family, he could not compare to a powerful overall force.

"Now I declare that this lot ......"

But at this moment, Han Qing stood up impressively.

As he stopped, everyone's eyes were on him.

Then, Han Qing's body was like electricity and shot towards the auction table.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and was stunned, this white-haired monk, could it be that he wanted ......

With a "boom", Han Qing slashed the sky in one fell swoop, and slashed at the defensive shield with a sword.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and the air waves soared into the sky.

That powerful defensive shield, directly shattered.

Han Qing grabbed the flag in the shocked eyes of everyone and rushed out like lightning.

"How can this be reasonable, dare to grab things on our Ouyang family's territory and look for death!" There was a shout of rebuke.

Immediately, the momentum of the two old men who asked the Tao exploded and headed towards Han Qing to intercept him.

At this moment, the eighth master appeared, suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a piercing scream.

In an instant, the scream turned into a gust of wind blowing.

The two old men snorted and flew out directly.

At this time, Han Qing's body turned into several afterimages, and he had already rushed out of the auction hall, and then quickly disappeared into the city.

At the auction, all the monks looked at each other.