Six million high-grade spirit stones!

Ma Yuanshui and Han Qingyang, the two giants of Feiyun City, their faces were extremely bitter at the moment, that was six million high-grade spirit stones, even if they smashed the pot and sold iron, it was impossible to come up with six million high-grade spirit stones!

Wan Hao, who was in the center of the auction hall, squinted his eyes, and Li Changkong made a bid, which was completely unexpected by him, so he was not surprised, but happy to see this situation.

Xiao Xingyi and Tu Jinwu looked at each other, both of them were quite surprised, they didn't know where this guy came out, and they shouted such an amazing price at once.

"Six million 1,100,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

Xiao Xingyi frowned, but he still quoted a higher price, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Six and a half million top-grade spirit stones!"

But the next moment, Li Changkong didn't think about it, so he quoted an even more amazing price.

Burst!

Many people are almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood, this guy is too ruthless, every offer greatly exceeds the previous offer, this is completely rich and capricious!

The style of local tyrants has beaten these people into a messy wind, and all of them have set off stormy waves in their hearts, in the eyes of this guy, is the high-grade spirit stone so worthless?

Countless eyes swept towards Li Changkong, only to see Li Changkong, who was under the watchful eye of everyone, still smiling, looking very calm, it seemed that the earth-shattering wealth of six and a half million high-grade spirit stones could be squandered by him at will.

"Specially, this is the real local tyrant!"

"Talking and laughing, there is no one who smashed out 6.5 million high-grade spirit stones!"

"Idol, this is an idol, in comparison, the young sect master of the Phantom Sea Sect and the young master of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa are too weak!"

......

Everyone looked at Li Changkong, their eyes flickered, and their worship of Li Changkong was like a rolling river, gushing endlessly.

Xiao Xing's face was pale, his chest rose and fell sharply, he was obviously angry, he had just quoted the price of six million high-grade spirit stones, but the next moment, this guy quoted the price of six and a half million high-grade spirit stones.

What the hell are you, is this deliberately annoying?

The young sect master of his dignified Illusory Sea Sect, the famous Tianjiao in the area of Feiyun Mountain, is now despised by others in this way, and his heart is extremely resentful, but at this moment, he feels even more powerless to fight back.

If you want to fight back, you have to use a lot of high-grade spirit stones to smash it, and his heart is almost dripping blood!

Although he was the young sect master of the Phantom Sea Sect, the more than six million top-grade spirit stones were already close to the limit of what he could bid!

"Six million six hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Tu Jinwu gritted his teeth and quoted a higher price again!

"Seven million high-grade spirit stones!"

Li Changkong didn't think much about it, he just spoke again, and he actually quoted a higher price, and he suddenly raised the price by 400,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"My God, seven million high-grade spirit stones!"

"He must have opened a spirit stone mine at home, and it is a high-grade spirit stone mine!"

"It turns out that the real local tyrants, when they don't pretend to be forced, they are so low-key that they are dead, but when they pretend to be forced, they can scare you to death!"

"Tuhao, please take my knees!"

......

The people around him showed their worship one by one, and they were already worshipping Li Changkong.

Tu Jinwu's face was gloomy, his eyes were green, and he stared at Li Changkong deadly, and there was almost a flame erupting from his eyes.

If gaze can kill, Li Changkong is afraid that he has died thousands of times at this moment.

"Devil, damn it, doesn't this bully people?"

Tu Jinwu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, as the young owner of Feixue Mountain Villa, he had always been the only one to humiliate others, but he didn't expect that now he was humiliated by a nameless boy in this way.

Xiao Xingyi and Tu Jinwu were all so angry that their faces were pale, but at this moment, Li Changkong still had a calm and light attitude, and that appearance was completely unfathomable in the eyes of others.

It seems that seven million high-grade spirit stones are nothing, and a higher price can be offered at any time!

"Seven million, the price now is already seven million high-grade spirit stones, it seems that this son is determined to win the land for ten thousand years, I don't know if anyone else will offer a higher price to compete with this local tyrant son?"

In the center of the auction hall, Wan Hao's excited voice sounded, seven million high-grade spirit stones, this price has reached the expectation in his heart.

Of course, he still hopes that someone can offer a higher price and set off a new wave of competition.

For the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, the price of the auction transaction is naturally the higher the better.

But apparently, there was silence all around, and no one answered.

Seven million top-grade spirit stones, this price is no longer an ordinary price, even Xiao Xingyi, Tu Jinwu and other Tianjiao are no longer able to bid.

They looked at Li Changkong's eyes, with a look of resentment, and their eyes were extremely fierce.

"Seven million top-grade spirit stones for the first time, seven million top-grade spirit stones, ...... for the second time" Wan Hao's voice sounded again, this time, the speed of his quotation was obviously accelerated a lot, in his opinion, there should be no one who can compete with Li Changkong.

"I'll give out 7.3 million high-grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, another low voice sounded, and an old man in a black robe actually stood up.

This old man, his appearance is not good, but his eyebrows are like knives, and between his eyebrows, there is a sense of cruelty and viciousness, and the color on his face is fierce, which makes people dare not look at him.

"Someone else bidding?"

Wan Hao was ecstatic in his heart, and even he never thought that at this time, there would be people who would continue to bid!

"That's the old devil of the knife!"

Hearing the voice of the offer of 7.3 million, many people even looked at it, and when they saw the old man, some people trembled in their hearts and blurted out.

"The old demon of the sword, the old demon who once slaughtered the full sect of the Spirit Snake Sect with the power of one person?"

"He's still alive?"

Many people showed a look of horror, and the name of the old demon seemed to have deadly magic, which made them all feel the cool air behind their backs.

It is some people who have never heard of the name of the old demon of the sword, they can't help but tremble at this moment, although they don't know the old demon of the knife, but they know that the Spirit Snake Sect, the Spirit Snake Sect once had a brilliant brilliance, ranking among the five major forces of Feiyun Mountain, but as a result, they were slaughtered all over the door and removed from the list overnight!

From this, it can be inferred that this old man named Sword Old Demon, whose strength is terrifying, is definitely an extremely terrifying existence in this Feiyun Mountain area!

"I heard that this knife old demon is extremely ruthless, and when he slaughtered the Spirit Snake Sect, it was just because he fell in love with a female disciple of the Spirit Snake Sect, but the Spirit Snake Sect refused to hand it over, so he was poisoned by the old knife demon, which led to the destruction of the door!"

"This person has been silent for twenty or thirty years, and he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that now he has come out of the mountain again for the sake of ten thousand years of soil!"

......

The sound of Taoist discussion sounded, and everyone shook their heads again and again, such a terrifying sword old demon, who dares to compete with him for ten thousand years, even if he can fight, he will not dare to fight.

"I'll give out eight million high-grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, not loud, but shocking the audience!

Everyone was shocked, their expressions were stunned, there was really someone who dared to fight with the old demon of the knife?

Isn't this looking for death!

Everyone followed the prestige, and they knew in their hearts that the person who bid was the young man who had made the bid before!

(End of chapter)