Chapter 670: Black-robed Mysterious Man!

Ling Hantian came out of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and the words of Thirteen Niang were still echoing in his mind, could it be that this woman was reminding herself to participate in the auction?

Ling Hantian frowned, looking at the figures who were constantly pouring into the auction pavilion, and was hesitating to participate in the auction, when suddenly, there was a commotion at the entrance of the Hidden Sword Villa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"God, I'm not mistaken, that's the eighteenth son of the Xianwang Mansion, I didn't expect to come to the auction today."

"Eighteenth son, this is the second-ranked figure on the Xuantian list, cultivating to the top half-step king realm, but it is rumored that he has the strength to kill a one-star peak king, and his talent is really terrifying."

"What a Tianjiao the eighteenth son, three years ago, he was already the top half-step king realm cultivation, and he never broke through to the realm of the king, I heard that he was comprehending a law, once the eighteenth son completed his enlightenment, he broke through to the realm of the king in minutes, and then I am afraid that he would be able to kill the two-star king."

The sound of discussion in the crowd has not fallen, and a large area is vacant at the passage of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the next moment, there is a white-clothed man with bright eyes and bright teeth, sword eyes and starry eyebrows, carrying his hands on his back.

Ling Hantian's attention instantly focused on this man's body, this person was twenty-six or seventeen years old, half-step top King Realm cultivation, but the energy in his body was as vast as a galaxy, surrounded by the power of the law, and his talent and potential were endless.

Ling Hantian instantly made a judgment, this person's strength was above him, even if Ling Hantian used a desperate Infernal Killing Dao, he was definitely not this person's opponent.

"The eighteenth son is here, and the villa is really full of brilliance, and the old decay is far away, and it is far away."

Just as Ling Hantian was groaning, an old man in Tsing Yi in the Auction Pavilion trotted out with a charming smile on his face, bowed slightly and said, "Eighteenth son, please." ”

"Young man, you don't have to be so polite."

The eyes of the eighteenth prince are like stars, the voice is extremely magnetic, and it seems to be very affinity, and there is no arrogance, and he entered the auction pavilion under the guidance of the old man.

After the eighteenth prince entered the auction pavilion, there was another exclamation from the crowd, "Oh my God, it seems that Mu Qiuhan, who just entered the fifth place on the Xuantian list." ”

"That's right, next to Mu Qiuhan is Mo Ye, who is ranked tenth on the Xuantian List!"

Ling Hantian stood quietly in the distance, watching the big names enter the auction pavilion, he groaned slightly, raised his feet and walked into the auction pavilion.

As soon as he entered the auction pavilion, Ling Hantian was shocked by the incomparably huge space inside, the entire auction pavilion was spiral-shaped, and there was a crystal auction table suspended in the middle, and the entire auction pavilion could almost accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Ling Hantian noticed that the eighteenth prince was personally greeted by the young man and was arranged in the VIP room closest to the auction table, which was extremely luxuriously decorated on the outside, and it was also isolated from perception.

Ling Hantian shook his head and randomly found a relatively remote and inconspicuous position to sit down, but as soon as he sat down, a mysterious person wearing a hat and a black mask, shrouded in a black robe, sat down next to him.

Ling Hantian frowned, this person had a cold temperament, giving people a feeling that no one should approach, Ling Hantian didn't want to attract the attention of others, so he moved two positions away from this mysterious person.

Ling Hantian's action like this immediately caused the mysterious man to frown slightly, and he immediately turned his head sideways.

This mysterious man just glanced at Ling Hantian, and in an instant, Ling Hantian felt like falling into an extremely cold ice cellar, a kind of cold air that was cold to the bone marrow surged into his heart, Ling Hantian's hands involuntarily clenched together, perhaps because he was too hard, his knuckles were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

At this moment, in Ling Hantian's heart, there were monstrous waves, this mysterious person was so terrifying, just by looking at himself, he had a feeling that he was completely frozen, and it was hard to imagine what kind of strength this mysterious person had reached.

There is no doubt that this person is a powerhouse of the Fengwang Realm, and it is conservatively estimated that he is a powerhouse of the Fengwang Realm of more than five stars.

Just when Ling Hantian's mood was agitated, there was another commotion outside the auction pavilion, and the next moment, everyone felt the endless power of the king, filling the entire auction pavilion, and this power of the king contained endless sword intent, which was extremely powerful, cutting everything.

A true King Realm powerhouse has arrived!

"Haha, it's really an honor for the Sword King to come to our pavilion."

Qing Lao stepped forward again and very enthusiastically led the sword king to the VIP room.

The appearance of the Sword King caused a huge commotion in the auction hall, and many people were talking about it, but Ling Hantian's eyes were glimpses, after this mysterious person came to the auction pavilion, except for a glance at himself, he kept his eyes closed, even if the appearance of the Sword King, it failed to make the mysterious person have the slightest fluctuation.

"The Iron King has arrived!"

The next moment, I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and the power of the king who was thick and dignified, like a mountain and iron, filled the auction pavilion again, and another powerhouse of the King Realm came, and the old man was also warmly received.

Encountering three powerhouses in the King Realm in a row, Ling Hantian was also in a state of flux, the Southern Wilderness Ancient Kingdom was different, it was really a big place, any king Ling Hantian had no possibility of being able to match him, these people were far from being comparable to the lowest-level kings of Demon Moon.

This situation made Ling Hantian's sense of urgency stronger and stronger, he had to quickly improve his strength, otherwise, in this Southern Wilderness Ancient Country, let alone investigating his father's news and rescuing his father, I am afraid that even if he offended a small family, Ling Hantian would not be able to move an inch.

"The flower fairy has arrived!"

At this moment, a crisp cheer sounded, and a fragrance filled the entire auction pavilion, making everyone fascinated.

Ling Hantian's eyes were all lost in an instant, but under the operation of the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record, the two golden pages in the sea of knowledge burst out with brilliant golden light, allowing him to regain his clarity.

Such a scene was taken into the eyes of all the mysterious people next to her, and it was obvious that Ling Hantian was only a Nirvana realm cultivator, and she was able to wake up so quickly, which obviously surprised her.

"The arrival of the flower fairy not only makes our pavilion shine, but also makes my Tibetan Sword Villa overflowing."

Qing Lao enthusiastically introduced the flower fairy into the VIP Pavilion, and the martial artists were already stopped, and the entire auction was about to begin.

Ling Hantian looked up, except for a vacant seat between him and the mysterious person, the entire auction hall was almost full, that is to say, this auction of the Hidden Sword Villa attracted three, to be precise, it should be four kings, and there were hundreds of thousands of strong people to participate, which shows the strong convening power of this Hidden Sword Villa.