1842: C1842 Please

C1842 Please

As the red cloth that was made of special materials was removed, the high temperature began to spread, and the fire element in the air became even more concentrated.

"The fire element is very strong. This sword is fated to be with me!"

At this moment, a fire elemental mage in the front row had the face of a westerner. He looked at the Scarlet Longsword in the bald man's hand, his eyes filled with admiration and love.

The Crimson Sword is made of fire crystals and is made of the material of sun crystals. Furthermore, it was created by a master craftsman, and its rank has reached the level of a spiritual treasure. Although it is a divine weapon exclusive to Divine Martial Cultivator and the others, they are not allowed to use it.

As everyone knew, the weapons that Divine Martial Cultivator used, under the Spiritual Treasure, were all ordinary items.

Only after reaching this level could he bring out the power of Divine Martial Cultivator's strength. Moreover, it could only be used from a distance.

As he spoke, the baldy waved the scarlet blood sword in his hand. There was no elemental energy fluctuation coming from his body, but as he swung the sword, a line of fire burst forth. At the same time, he flew into the air, turning into a roaring fiery light that exploded.

The power of this attack was astonishing!

It was as he said. That sword Yuan, Soul Master could also be used. If an enemy, opponent, or dangerous person approached, not only could they use a Spirit Formation to defend, they could even use that sword to injure people.

This item instantly caused quite a sensation, and the crowd began to boil.

"Now, everyone has witnessed the might of the Scarlet Blood Sword. If Yuan Soul Master uses it, even a level 10 Star Beast can be killed!"

Baldy put the Crimson Blood Sword back on the tray and turned around. His words were incomparably shocking.

The so called Star Beast is the coexistence of Galactic System and humans, and when humans come, they are only invaders, and they are the original inhabitants.

The 10 star Star Beast was equivalent to an early stage Heavenly Core warrior. The baldy did not use Divine Martial Cultivator to introduce them, since there were a lot of Ancient Sect and powerful Western clans present, so this topic could only be replaced with Star Beast, creating conflicts at the same time.

If Soul Master were to buy it, wouldn't he be able to completely destroy a Heavenly Dan master?

"The auction begins now. The Crimson Blood Sword is priced at 3 million, and each bid increase must be no less than 200 thousand!"

The baldy rubbed his hands together, feeling extremely excited!

This kind of weapon that could vaguely create contradictions could trigger a soaring price. Western Yuan Wu Steel wanted to buy it for self-defense, but Eastern Divine Martial Cultivator had a fearful heart and didn't want this kind of weapon to fall into the hands of the opposing party.

"3.2 million..."

At this time, a woman wearing a grey long skirt waved her hand and announced the price.

"3.5 million!"

A slightly chubby man blinked at the woman in the grey dress, causing her to let out a cold snort.

Obviously, the two of them knew each other.

"3.8 million!"

"4 million!"

"4.5 million!"

The price quickly rose, causing the baldy's eyes to brighten.

In less than five minutes, the price had risen to 6 million!

"1 million!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, attracting a large amount of attention.

The crowd turned to look at the source of the voice.

After all, to increase the price by 4 million in a single go was quite curious and surprising. Who on earth was so generous?

"Who is this person?"

"I've never seen him before, but he doesn't seem to have any reputation behind him!"

"A nouveau riche, right? They look pretty similar, there's nothing to be curious about."

"Hehe, just a small fry!"

When they saw the unfamiliar face, everyone shook their heads.

Only Qiao Yaru, who was sitting in the front row, had a frosty look on her already swollen face when she saw the bidder.

"Damned bastard, you still dare to come up!"

Qiao Yaru saw Qin Feng standing behind her with his arms crossed and a cold expression on his face. She was so angry that she was itching to kill him as soon as possible.

"What's wrong, Yaru? Are you familiar with that person?"

At this moment, a fat middle-aged man beside Qiao Yaru asked with a smile as he wrapped his arm around Qiao Yaru's waist.

"Brother Xiong, I have a deep grudge against this person. I almost died because of this damned bastard. You must avenge Yaru."

As she spoke, Qiao Yaru leaned on Brother Xiong's shoulder with a pitiful look on her face.

Brother Xiong is a Ancient Sect, a core disciple of the God's Will School, whether it is strength or wealth, they are all extremely rich.

If he could make a move, Qin Feng would definitely die.

"Oh? "Someone actually dares to bully my little darling Yaru. He must be tired of living. Don't worry, after the convention ends, I'll get someone to take care of him."

Brother Xiong said in an extremely heroic manner.

She hugged Brother Xiong's neck, leaving a mark on his face as she smiled and said, "Brother Xiong, I love you to death. Prepare a better bed tonight, I will use my entire life's energy to make you as happy as a god."

"Hehe, you little b * stard, Brother Xiong will be eaten by you sooner or later."

The two shamelessly flirted with each other, but the surrounding people pretended not to have seen them. This kind of thing was too common and had become commonplace long ago.

The higher the level of the population, the more eroded life became.

Along with Qin Feng's appearance, the bid of 1 million was quickly overtaken by others.

Qin Feng frowned. He originally thought that he had just made a small fortune that he could squander. In the end, he was truly a rich man who had gone into a pile of godly beings and was completely drowned in it.

But luckily, he was not particularly interested in that sword. Rather, he was waiting for a treasure that could increase his cultivation.

Spiritual medicine, blood essence, etc.

Very quickly, the Scarlet Blood Sword was sold to someone for a price of 15 million. It was a young man with Western Wolf Clan.

After the youth obtained the sword, he walked towards a beautiful figure in the corner under the gaze of the crowd.

"Miss Meiyun, I intentionally bid for this sword to give to you as a defense. I hope you like it!"

At this moment, Ye Meiyun suddenly froze. She did not know the other party!

Yet, the other party knew her name!1

"Sorry, I don't know you, so I don't want to accept your things!"

Ye Meiyun shook her head. She was lost in her thoughts just now. When she inadvertently saw Qin Feng, the anger in her heart surged once again.

"Meiyun, this is His Highness, Lyle Burt, a prince of the Dark Group. You can get to know each other!"

Ye Shaochun walked over and stared at the red blood sword in the Wolf Clan man's hand.

As Executive, he knew a lot of important people on both sides of the east and the west.

This Lyle Bate saw him sitting together with Meiyun just now, so he asked about a few things and was very interested in Meiyun.

Especially after knowing that Ye Shaochun was Ye Meiyun's grandfather, his attitude became even more passionate.

At this time, he was also extremely generous. To be able to buy this Scarlet Blood Sword with the price of 15 million Wantong Money, it was enough to see his sincerity.

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