In the large auction hall, there was a commotion, and people were talking about it.

The original price of 150 million was already shocking to people. At this time, the sudden sound of quotation directly pushed the atmosphere in the field to a peak again.

In the box where Wan Bingzhai was.

"Damn!" slammed a fist on the table, and with a snap, the table was smashed to pieces, and tea and sawdust flew sideways.

I saw that at this time, the young man's face was gloomy, and his eyes glowing with cold light were staring closely at the box where Han Chen was.

"Young Sect Master, this person's one-time price increase is so high, there must be still room for us, what should we do?" On the side, the old man known as Uncle Yan said with a frown.

The young man also knew that the situation was not good at this time, and he originally thought that 150 million was enough to come out on top, but he didn't expect that this person would increase the price so much in one go, and he caught them off guard at once.

"Uncle Yan, how much money do we have!" the young man asked with a deep breath.

"There isn't much left, this time, the sect master only transferred 10% of the funds from the sect's stores to us. In addition to the 150 million, there are still about 130 million!" Yan Bo frowned tightly and said slowly.

"Thirty-million?" the young man said softly. He immediately took a deep breath, his face froze, and he said coldly: "No matter what, the sixth-order demon core, we must get our hands!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Put all the funds on it, I don't believe that this person can have so much wealth!"

"Ten fourth-order top-grade demon cores, worth 190 million. Hehe, this price is even a little scared of the decayed. On the auction table, the old man knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand and said loudly: "But there are still people who continue to increase the price? If no one continues to increase the price, then this lot will be auctioned by the VIP of No. 58!"

At this time, the old man did not swallow as slowly as before, but directly asked the price.

In fact, the old man was forced to do this.

The auction of this demonic beast has been going on for nearly half an hour. It's been delayed for too long.

And it can be seen from the previous bidding. The Eight Rank Sect and those powerhouses were not very interested in this demonic beast.

Besides, the auction is going on here, it is already the competition between Wan Bingzhai and Han Chen, at this time, if he is still like before. It is easy to cause the impatience of those eight-rank sects and strong people.

Besides. If you don't want to buy it. Even if he delayed it any longer, it would be to no avail. So let's cut through the mess and end this auction quickly. The finale lot at the back of the pitch is the right choice.

After the old man finished speaking, he just waited for a few breaths, and then raised the small wooden hammer in his hand, ready to end the auction with one hammer.

"Wait!" However, at this moment, the young man's voice sounded again, "I haven't said I want to give up yet!"

"Wan Bingzhai, I'm grass, no wonder I'm so rich!"

"This one who spoke out sounded like the young sect master of Wanbing Zhai!"

"The young sect master of Wan Bingzhai, then the auction of this demonic beast is estimated to have a good show. Wan Bingzhai's business, but even a lot of power is red!"

"Oh, it turned out to be all of you from Wan Bing Zhai!" The old man stopped moving, put away the small hammer, hugged his fists and smiled: "I don't know what price Wan Bing Zhai offered?"

"Two hundred and eighty million!" the young man's voice sounded faintly.

Hearing the young man's offer, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

"My grass, so fierce, I added 130 million at once!"

"It seems that this Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai is bound to win!"

"Hehe, spending such a big price, just to gamble on that bit of luck, in case the demon core in the Warcraft is only a fifth-order, then the fun will be great!"

The noisy discussion resounded throughout the auction hall.

At this time, the forces in the other boxes that had already given up were also in a commotion.

Before, they were unsure of the level of the demon core in the body of the demonic beast, so they chose to give up because they couldn't afford to gamble.

But at this time, Wan Bingzhai's actions made them faintly suspicious.

280 million, this is enough to shake the economic strength of a ninth-grade upper-level sect.

Wan Bingzhai spent such a big price to continue bidding, which looked a bit desperate. But from another point of view, if there are really six levels of the grade of the demon core, then Wan Bingzhai's crazy behavior is completely reasonable.

At this time, the other potential forces are almost certain, and the demon core in the demonic beast's body must be the sixth rank!

Thinking of this, all the forces in the box were ready to move.

Sixth-order demon core, they have to fight for everything!

However, just as they were about to continue bidding for the auction, a voice sounded in box 58, directly like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the fire that had just ignited in their hearts.

"Fourth-order top-grade demon cores, twenty!"

Han Chen's voice sounded again, like a huge meteorite, falling into the rivers and lakes, setting off an uproar.

"Loser, loser"

At this time, everyone in the audience kept chanting these words in their hearts, because they didn't know what words to use to describe their feelings!

Although the 280 million produced by Wan Bingzhai was terrifying, the value of twenty fourth-order top-grade demon cores was even more outrageous, and this was not as simple as directly doubling the value of ten.

At this time, the old man on the auction table couldn't help it, his face showed a look of shock, even if he was a six-star sword king, he had to be moved by Han Chen's wealth.

The fourth-order top-level demon core can only be obtained from the body of the fourth-order top-level demon core. And the strength of the fourth-order top-level demonic beast is no longer inferior to that of an ordinary sword king powerhouse. If you use your natural combat skills, your combat power will even catch up with the sword king powerhouses in the middle and late stages.

For example, the golden lion is one of the most powerful demonic beasts in the fourth order, and its natural combat skills, lion roar sound waves, even he, the six-star sword king, can't resist it, once encountered, there is only one way to run.

With a light breath, the old man suppressed the shock in his heart, knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "According to the price of my auction house, a fourth-order top-grade demon core is worth seventeen million. However, in view of the VIP in box 58, he took out twenty pieces at a time, which is a lot of money, and the price has to be doubled a little. So the price is "

Taking a deep breath, the old man said loudly: "Five hundred and seventy million!"

The old man's voice fell, and there was silence in the field, and then a stunned voice sounded.

"Make no mistake, why did the price increase so much all at once?"

"Ten demon cores are worth 190 million, and these 20 have jumped to 570 million, directly tripling?"

"Grass, I originally thought that the guy who took three Ning Yuan Dan to buy drunken brew was enough to lose, but I didn't expect this person to be even more loser!"

"But there are still people who are willing to increase the price?" the old man's voice quickly sounded.

After the old man's voice fell, the eyes of the audience all turned and fell on the box where Wan Bingzhai was.

They all knew that at this time, if there were still people who wanted to continue bidding, then there was only Wan Bingzhai.

"In order to bet on that trace of possible good luck, I actually exchanged twenty fourth-order top-level demon cores, which is really a big deal, since Your Excellency is interested in this beast, then I will be a favor with you, so why not let Your Excellency!"

Hearing the young man's voice, there was a burst of boos in the crowd.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a sect that does business. Obviously, he can't afford to pay the price, and he still says it so high-soundingly, as if he is being generous and making concessions!" In the box, Su Xing poured a sip of wine, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully.

"That's it, they're so thick-skinned!" Ling Yan'er also said angrily.

Han Chen shook his head and smiled: "The mouth grows on other people's bodies, and it doesn't matter what others say!"

"But there are still people willing to continue bidding?" At this time, the old man on the auction table knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand and asked loudly.

Although Wan Bingzhai has already said that he will withdraw from this auction, he has not said it directly after all, and the other party is still a nine-rank upper-rank sect. The old man naturally has to take care of the other party's face, and ask first.

After a few breaths, the old man finally knocked down the small wooden hammer in his hand and said loudly: "Since no one is willing to bid anymore, then this lot will be successfully auctioned by the VIPs of Box 58 with twenty fourth-order top-level magic cores, congratulations!" (To be continued......)

PS: (Thanks to the 100 starting coins of "Feather Wings °C Peaks" and "Heng Pick"!!)