Han Chen didn't know about the conversation between Liu Wuyin and the four of them.

Helian Jue and the others left, the trouble was solved, he and the northern Gao Han were much more relaxed, the two drank wine, and watched the battle between the warriors on the high platform in the lobby.

Whether it is these sect disciples or loose cultivators, they are all absolutely strong, and their strength is extremely strong, and the cultivation of the lowest realm is the level of six-star sword spirits, and others such as seven-star and eight-star sword spirits have also appeared, and they have also appeared to conduct martial arts competitions.

The fierce battle was so exciting that even Han Chen couldn't help but observe it attentively.

And the northern high cold, although he is still worried in his heart, but he is a genius-level figure, and he quickly figured it out, knowing that it is useless to worry now, but it affects his own mind.

So he quickly cleaned up his mood and watched carefully with Han Chen.

Drinking fine wine, observing the competition between various warriors, extracting the parts that are useful to you, confirming with yourself, finding out your own shortcomings, and then improving.

For a while, the two of them seemed very leisurely.

With the loss of time, the end of the martial arts discussion continued, and it continued to begin, and many eight-rank lower-level and intermediate-level sect disciples competed to make a move, and even the dozen or so disciples of the eighth-grade higher-level sect also began to take action.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of this martial arts meeting was pushed to the climax.

And with the progress of the martial arts meeting, some powerful characters gradually emerged.

Blood Cloud Pavilion disciple, Blood Nine. Disciple of Drifting Snow Pavilion. Snow without a trace. Disciple of Ling Xiao Sect, Ling Qianfan. The disciples of Yanyulou, Nangong Yanyu, etc., gradually showed their heads and began to enter everyone's sight.

Of course, in addition to these sect disciples, among the scattered cultivators, there are also some martial artists, who are not inferior to these sect disciples in terms of strength.

It's just compared to these sect disciples. These casual cultivators are in number. It's a lot less, only three.

They are the swordsman Tie Ruthless, Yang Xuan, and Ye Qianjun, who makes a spear.

All three are young people, but they are all strong. But it is extremely strong. All of them are sword spirit powerhouses in the eight-star realm. And they are all ruthless characters who can fight beyond the ranks.

The opponents of the three of them were eight-rank intermediate sect disciples, and they were all cultivators of the eight-star sword spirit realm. But the fastest one was defeated in just ten moves, and the slowest, only twenty moves, was defeated.

As soon as the three of them made a move, they were shocked.

In the face of the eighth-grade intermediate sect disciples, the scattered cultivators not only won, but also won so strongly, so neatly and neatly, the gap between them was so big that everyone couldn't react for a while.

After the three of them returned to their respective seats, many sect disciples, or loose cultivators, soon came up and prepared to make friends with the three of them.

It's just that the three of them were very cold and didn't pay much attention, and everyone could only return helplessly.

And although Gao Han in the north was also a little moved, he wanted to go up and make friends, but seeing the attitude of the three of them, he also dispelled this idea.

After all, compared to those people, his northern family really doesn't have any advantage, and now the northern family is in danger, and others can't hide, so how can they make friends with him, after all, everyone can see what happened before.

For this, Han Chen was also a little helpless, the strength of these three people, even he was not sure that he could win any of them, it is estimated that even if it is better than Na Helian, it will not be inferior by half a point,

If these three people can be co-opted, it will be a big boost for the northern family.

Just looking at the attitude of the three people, this is probably impossible.

Time slowly slipped, and in the blink of an eye, the night passed.

At this time, the martial arts meeting had also reached the end stage.

After a while, the two eight-star sword spirit warriors on the high platform also divided the winners and losers, and the two returned to their respective seats one after another, but no one left for a long time to conduct the next martial arts discussion.

"But who else is interested in continuing?" Seeing this, Huang Qiulong hurriedly jumped onto the high platform, looked around with his fists clenched, and said loudly.

The voice fell, but no one responded for a long time.

At this time, people couldn't help but speculate, "Could it be that this martial arts meeting has come to an end?"

At this time, Huang Qiulong asked again in a loud voice, and after still not getting a response, Huang Qiulong opened his mouth and said: "Since this is the case, then I announce that this auction is over!"

Hearing this, people couldn't help but be surprised, because up to now, the highest was only the disciples of the eighth-rank upper-level sect.

Even the top eight-rank sects, the three people of the Purple Cloud Sect and the Thousand Mountains Mansion, didn't make a move from beginning to end.

And above the fifth floor, there are nearly half of the warriors, who didn't make a move!

In fact, relatively speaking, everyone's curiosity about Liu Wuyin and others is the greatest.

The two disciples of the eighth-grade top-level sect and the two disciples of the seventh-grade sect, what level of strength have these seven people reached?

It's just that the auction ended at this point, and they didn't get the answer they wanted

On the wide street, a tall carriage, with the rolling of the wheels, moved slowly, and the night passed, and the heavy rain did not stop.

The dark clouds were majestic, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Dazzling lightning pierced the sky from time to time, like a thunder dragon in the black sea, churning and surging, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

The wind blew, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down and fell on the roof of the carriage shed, shattering and making a continuous crisp sound.

"Ye Yun, I'll send you back to the restaurant first!" In the carriage, Northern Gao Han said in a deep voice: "What happened today is really unexpected, I want to summon this matter to inform my father, so that they can take precautions as soon as possible, and I also have to discuss it with a few elders." ”

At the auction, after Helian Jue and the others left, Northern Gaohan also sent a message to several elders at the first time, asking them to return to the station quickly without rushing.

After all, this auction is a gathering of their younger generation, and if a few elders are present, it will inevitably cause some misunderstandings.

Before, it was because of Helian Jue's coercion that a few elders had to make a move, and it was a last resort. At this time, Helian Jue and the others left, of course, there was no need for them to show up.

However, today's matter is indeed a bit strict, if it weren't for Liu Wuyin and others to help, it is estimated that he and Han Chen, even if they don't die, will end up seriously injured.

"Hmm!" Han Chen didn't ask anything else, and nodded directly in agreement.

Because even if the northern cold doesn't talk about it, Han Chen will choose to go back to the restaurant.

Touching the empty ring on his finger and feeling its cold touch, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and now, he couldn't wait. (To be continued......)