The fist surrounded by the dragon phoenix's light pattern collided fiercely with the withered palm of the rising flame in the void. At that moment, a terrifying force swept out in all directions with the momentum of a storm.

The three of them had already prepared, and while protecting themselves with spiritual power, they hurriedly retreated to the rear. And the surrounding people who were closer to this location were caught off guard, and one by one they suddenly affected the pond fish, and they were very embarrassed.

But fortunately, these people are not weak, and they are embarrassed, but none of them have any injuries. It's just that the small seats were all blown into powder. And the people who were farther away were all busy retreating towards the rear, so as not to be affected tragically, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

"Kick!"

Mo Zhiyao and the figure of the Heavenly Fire Valley elder took a step back at the same time, and then both stood still.

There was a brief look of surprise on the old face of the Heavenly Fire Valley Elder, obviously he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who didn't look very old, would actually be able to take one of his claws head-on.

But in an instant, that surprise and surprise turned to shame and anger. Because he saw that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation was only a ninefold tribulation!

As a strong man in the late ancient period, he was actually blocked by a nobody who was in the ninefold robbery, and this old face was lost home today.

"Little beasts die!"

The Heavenly Fire Valley elder was annoyed and angry, and he let out a loud shout, and his figure shot out, rushing straight to Mo Zhiyao.

It's just that this time, before Mo Zhiyao could make a move, a fierce sword qi slashed down out of thin air and landed on the ground between Mo Zhiyao and the elders of Tianhuo Valley. A bottomless sword mark was cut out of the ground, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded, followed by a middle-aged man in a white robe.

The middle-aged man's face was cold, his face sank like water, and a palpitating sharp aura emanated from his body.

"This is the Heavenly Sword Auction Hall of my Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion, you dare to do it here, are you too disrespectful of my Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but when it came to Mo Zhiyao's ears, it made his face change, and he felt that the qi and blood in his body seemed to be tumbling.

"Late Antiquity!"

Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank fiercely, and his heart was terrified. But on the surface, he didn't show anything, stood quietly in place, and didn't speak.

The Heavenly Fire Valley elder on the opposite side also stopped the offensive in his hand at this time, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the middle-aged man. Because he knew in his heart what a lofty identity and status the middle-aged man in front of him had in the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Elder Wuxin, it's just a little misunderstanding here, why did you still alarm you?"

At this moment, a light laugh sounded, but it was Zhu Yan who spoke. Seeing Zhu Yan come forward, the Heavenly Fire Valley elder hurriedly retreated behind him. He knew that in front of this heartless elder, he had no part in speaking for himself.

Elder Wuxin's gaze turned to Zhu Yan, and in the depths of his eyes, a faint trace of disgust passed through him. Obviously, I don't have a good impression of this arrogant kid who relies on his father.

"Misunderstanding? It's also called a misunderstanding if it's like this, and you can't think of me as blind?" Elder Wuxin said with a cold face.

Being reprimanded by the Heartless Elder, Zhu Yan's face suddenly became a little ugly. However, he still gritted his teeth, endured the anger in his heart, and put on an extremely reluctant smile on his face, and said, "Elder Wuxin, this is really just a small misunderstanding, and it was purely an accident to make it like this. Why don't you do this, all the losses here are counted in my account, what do you think?"

No matter how arrogant Zhu Yan was, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the heartless elders. He knew that this Heartless Elder was one of the four Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion Protector Elders. In terms of cultivation strength, it is not much different from his father Zhu Tianhuo. If you annoy him, you will have absolutely no good fruit to eat. Therefore, at this moment, although he was aggrieved to death, he did not dare to attack.

"Hmph!" Elder Tianhuo snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything more. After all, Zhu Tianhuo behind this Zhu Yan is already a powerhouse who has stepped into the primeval realm with half a foot, and no matter how much he looks at this Zhu Yan, he can't make it too obvious.

"This is the only time, not an example. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Wuxin shook his robe and turned to leave. But when he was leaving, he took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, who had been silent. At the corners of his lips, a smile of appreciation appeared.

After Elder Wuxin left, Zhu Yan moved his gaze and looked at Mo Zhiyao with a cold look. Obviously, it was to transfer the anger to Mo Zhiyao. Because, from beginning to end, Elder Wuxin never blamed the latter.

The corners of Zhu Yan's lips lifted, revealing a grim smile, and said in a calm tone: "Boy, count yourself lucky, but when you get out of this Heavenly Sword Auction Hall, I will greet you well." I'll let you know what happens if you offend me. ”

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he was unmoved, raised his eyes, looked at Zhu Yan and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are?"

The expression on Zhu Yan's face instantly became extremely hideous, he narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then forcibly held back the killing intent in his heart, dragged the maid over, and then turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Entering the private room on the second floor, Zhu Yan slapped the maid into the corner, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Let me find out the origin of this kid, if I don't have any background, I will make him worse than dead!"

"Yes, Lord Shaogu. The Heavenly Fire Valley Elder who had done it with Mo Zhiyao before hurriedly agreed, and then turned to leave.

On the lower floor, after Zhu Yan and the others left, several waiters immediately came over to clean up the messy scene, and then put on brand new seats.

After everything was cleaned up, Mo Zhiyao and the others sat down again. Kun Lingqiao said with an ugly face: "That Zhu Yan is not a good stubble, offended him, but there is some trouble." ”

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened when he heard this, and he said in a cold voice: "If he dares to fight the idea of nine colors, I will kill him!"

Mo Zhiyao didn't notice that when he said this, the nine-colored jade hand on the side suddenly clenched, and the look in his beautiful eyes became extremely soft.

At this time, although the auction hall was calm, the many eyes around looked towards Mo Zhiyao and the others from time to time, with different expressions, but most of them were with pity or schadenfreude. Everyone knows that if he offends Zhu Yan, Mo Zhiyao may not have a good end.

For these gazes, Mo Zhiyao didn't care at all. He is not a patient himself, Zhu Tianhuo is strong, but he is not here now. A gentleman who has just entered the ancient realm, plus two late ancient periods without a legal body, really want to fight for his life, and it is still a matter of two things to say who will kill the deer.

While thinking like this in his heart, Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at Kun Ling, and then asked in a low voice, "What is the status of that Heartless Elder in the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion?" I think that Zhu Yan is quite jealous of him. ”

Hearing this, Kun Ling's eyes flickered suddenly, and then he lowered his voice and said, "This Heartless Elder is not an ordinary person, he himself is a super powerhouse in the late ancient period, and he is also one of the four great Protector Elders of the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

"Elder Wuxin's name is Jian Wuxin, and he ranks third among the four great protector elders of the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion. The other three are Sword Without Trace, Sword Without Bounds, and Sword Ruthless. Moreover, the sword without a trace, which was ranked among the four great protector elders, had already entered the early primeval stage. You say, with the background and strength of Elder Wuxin, how dare Zhu Yan be arrogant in front of him?"

"Late Antiquity!" Mo Zhiyao suddenly gasped when he heard this, and the pupils in his eyes constricted. The strength of this heartless elder himself is already almost the same as that Zhu Tianhuo, plus the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion behind him, no wonder the arrogant and domineering Zhu Yan can only swallow his anger in front of him.

Then, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly moved, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"According to what you say, Elder Wuxin's status in the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion is extremely respected, so how could he appear here. To maintain order in this auction hall, it seems that there is no need for a big man of his level to come out in person, right?"

Elder Wuxin is in the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he definitely belongs to the big people below a few people, above tens of thousands of people, and this Heavenly Sword Auction Hall will be opened every day, so it seems that it is a bit overkill to let him come forward to sit here.

"Huh, yes!" Hearing Mo Zhiyao say this, Kun Ling immediately reacted. Her beautiful eyes blinked a few times, and then her face turned wonderful. "A normal auction will not let a person of the level of Elder Wuxin come out at all, could it be that this auction will be different from the past?"

"As it should be. Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly, it seems that the luck of his people is really good. As soon as I came, I caught up with a grand event. "There should be something amazing in this auction. ”

And just as the two of them were whispering and talking, Mo Zhiyao saw four or five waves of people in a row, and under the guidance of the maid, they went to the private room on the second floor. Obviously, those who are qualified to climb to the second floor are not ordinary ordinary forces. The identity background should be the same as that of the civet and Zhu Yan.

Listening attentively to the surrounding discussions, Mo Zhiyao also confirmed his guess. Those centaurs are all young masters of a large cultivation force, and there is even a young master of a super strength storm among them.

These people, regardless of their own strength, are all able to represent the sect behind them. They are all here this time, obviously with a plan. And what can make them the pride of the sky tempt me is probably not a simple thing.