1152: C1152 Ripping Open One's Face

C1152 Ripping Open One's Face

Ten million! This was definitely a new benchmark!

Everyone had shocked expressions on their faces. This was simply too crazy!

The Soul Corroding Celestial Armor that was worth eight hundred billion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality had now risen to ten billion! A dozen times increase? This was going against the heavens!

This was a crazy number for anyone!

"Crazy Support! Crazy Support! Master Faang Fan is invincible!"

" Tsk, tsk, tsk... This is too much! He has already broken through his limit!"

"F * ck... He's gone! He's really gone! I'm drifting to the extreme! "

" Phew... I can't do it anymore. I'm so excited right now. What should I do? What kind of person was this Faang Fann?! Ten billion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality, why are you saying it so casually?"

"10 trillion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality can even buy a medium-grade quasi-saint artifact. I really don't know what these wealthy big shots are thinking. Have they ever considered these problems in their hearts?"

"Hu! Who knew? Anyway, it was just that awesome! Who would dare to not accept it? Beat him up!"

" Living in this world, what we lack is this kind of dominance! "

"Isn't it good to hang him up and beat up that Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace? Why do I feel like that Young Palace Master from the Heavenly Sword Palace is cowering and doesn't dare to bid!"

"Brother, you are not alone. I have the same feeling!"

"Phew... I really don't know what they're thinking..."

"Master Faang Fan increased the price by four trillion! What about that Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace, Jian Ming? Increasing the bid by one trillion just because I'm afraid others won't know about it... this is too deliberate! "

" So this means that this Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace and Jian Ming are cowards? He does not dare to continue increasing the price?"

"Yes! I have this feeling, I keep feeling that something isn't right..."

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On the auction stage, Auctioneer and Mengjie's faces couldn't help but turn red.

The first auction item was sold at a sky-high price! This was also her, Auctioneer's, supreme glory! This glory was obtained by her own hands! Thinking of this, Auctioneer and Mengjie could not help but look at Vip Box Number Three.

She was very curious about what kind of expert was inside, bringing about shocking disturbances time and time again.

Auctioneer Mengjie thought in her heart and did not forget her duty. She began to read the price...

"Currently, the auction price of this Ten Star Emperor Artifact and Soul Corroding Celestial Armor is 10,000,000,000 Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality! Is there a higher price?"

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Fifth Vip Box.

"Young Palace Master, you can't bid anymore. This has already exceeded the limit of what you can withdraw! If you bid again, don't blame me for being heartless!"

Dou Ke the Yellow Sword looked coldly at the Heavenly Sword Palace's Young Palace Master Jian Ming.

Wasn't this just messing around? Ten billion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality, and he still wanted to increase the bid? Why didn't you go up to the sky? Why don't you go shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Ten million billion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality was enough for him to buy a medium-grade quasi-saint artifact!

How expensive a medium-grade quasi-saint artifact was, did he really not know? His posture was right there! No matter how much he said, what was the point?

When he heard Dou Ke the Yellow Sword's threatening voice, Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace's face couldn't help but reveal a malicious expression.1

"You dare to threaten this Young Palace Master?"

"Don't forget your own identity! I'm being polite to you and calling you Martial Uncle, do you really think you're someone important? You are my Jian Family's slave! A slave dares to kill a master?"

" This is the Heaven Realm Chamber of Commerce. If you dare to attack this Young Palace Master, someone will punish you! "

"Be at ease, you have to force this Young Palace Master to tear open my face!"

Jian Ming looked at Dou Ke the Yellow Sword coldly. He would say anything that was unpleasant to the ear.

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