90: C90 What the Hell

C90 What the Hell

Three staff members of the auction house carried a black sword more than a meter long, with a ferocious dragon carved on it.

The nine inscriptions were clearly visible. Judging from its weight, it was about 300 jins!

The appearance of the Dragon Corroding Sword attracted everyone's attention. The Earth Grade Weapon was not often seen. It would be good if they could encounter one every week!

What was more precious than a weapon was armor! Armor could withstand most attacks, so every time it appeared, it would be crazily robbed by martial artists!

This Dragon Corroding Sword not only attracted the bidders of the human category, but also the Earth category and the Heaven category.

Especially the young masters of the Kwoo family opposite Ye Feng, who seemed to be determined to get this thing!

"This thing will definitely be sold at a high price. Can you bear it?" Ziyan's beautiful eyes also liked this sword very much. She asked him.

"Depends on the situation!"

At the beginning, the character was completely silent. After all, it was impossible for a Yellow Soul Stage warrior to take out three million Soul Stones.

"Three million and five hundred thousand!"

Someone from the second floor bid, raising the bid by five hundred thousand Soul Stones in an instant. It made people shiver.

Looking over, Ye Feng discovered that the person who bid was actually the Black-robed Man who he felt was extremely dangerous!

The voice was very old, but the voice of a martial artist could be changed through true qi. It did not mean that the other party was an old man.

3.5 million, close to the peak price of a low-grade Earth Rank weapon!

Even many of the powerhouses who wanted to bid on the Earth-ranked weapon started to hesitate. Above three million and five hundred thousand, they could choose a better Mid-grade Earth Rank weapon.

"3.6 million!"

Ye Feng said faintly. His voice was mixed with True Qi, so everyone in the venue could hear him clearly.

However, when they looked up, they could not see who was sitting in the Private Room.

Yang Yun was all smiles. The higher the bidding price, the more he would earn. He said, "The heaven-ranked Young Master Ye bid 3.6 million. Is there anyone higher? Thirty seconds to consider!"

The man named Black-robed Man suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale face of a dead man, staring at Ye Feng like a dead fish.

After a moment, he turned his head and shouted emotionlessly, "3.7 million!"

Ye Feng was shocked. With his glance, it seemed as if he could pass through the wooden planks and pierce through his entire body!

His hair stood on end!

To be able to achieve such an effect, the opponent must be at least a Pround Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade warrior!

Clenching his fists tightly, if he were to fight with such a powerful warrior, he would most likely be hunted down once he left the auction hall!

On the opposite side of the Kwoo family's Private Room, a voice suddenly sounded, "Four million!"

Hiss ~ There were gasps in the auction hall. Four million was enough to buy a better high-grade Earth Grade Weapon!

"The people of the Kwoo family are really rich! It was just the beginning, but a sky-high price was offered! "

"That's right! Whoever dares to compete with their family is courting death!"

All kinds of voices came from the auction hall. Yang Yun was extremely happy. This auction item had brought him a profit of more than three hundred thousand!

"The young master of Kwoo family bid four million, he will definitely bid until the auction ends! The opportunity must not be missed. Those fellow daoists who have taken a liking to the Dragon Corroding Sword, if they miss it, they will never meet again! "0

Damn it! Another one came to join in the fun. Ye Feng's nails dug into his flesh. The price of four million yuan was already close to the limit he could bear!

One had to know that there were still auction items after this, and they all required a lot of money. Even if the Alchemist Association gave him a 30% discount, it would still be a high price of three million!

Glancing at the earth brand black robed expert, it seemed like this mysterious buyer didn't intend to bid anymore.

The air was strangely silent for more than ten seconds. Ye Feng gritted his teeth and still said, "4.1 million!"

Shua ~ Hundreds of eyes below looked at him as if they had seen a ghost. They were very curious, who was this mysterious buyer?

"He actually dares to challenge the Kwoo family. Which family's young master is he from? I've never heard of anyone with the surname Ye in Ice City!"

"How terrifying. Perhaps he's from the Fallen Cloud Sect!"

Only Yang Yun knew that the other party was a terrifying alchemist. The strength of an elder in the field of alchemy was comparable to that of a huge family.

However, what he didn't know was that Ye Feng didn't have such a huge network of connections. Instead, he had a bunch of enemies!

In the Private Room of Kwoo family, a few servants were surrounding two young men dressed in fine clothes. They were looking at Ye Feng with unfriendly eyes.

"Big Brother, that kid is going against our family. Should we go and kill him?"

The one who spoke was Kwoo Changchuan, the third son of the Kwoo family. He was an Early Profound Soul Stage Minor Heavenly Grade warrior.

The one sitting on the chair was the eldest son of Kwoo family, Kwoo Yuan. He slowly opened his eyes and spoke maliciously.

"No need, just add some ingredients for him. When we leave this auction house, the Dragon Corroding Sword will still return to our hands."

"4.2 million!"

The Kwoo family raised the price once again. Everyone's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. In the past, only Earth-rank martial skills or precious treasures would have such a high price!

"They did it on purpose!" Ziyan said angrily.

Ye Feng's heart sank. The other party did not want to bid, but wanted to raise the price maliciously and make him bleed!

"You want to play with me? Then I'll play with you till the end!" Ye Feng curled the corner of his mouth and casually stated a price.

"4.3 million!"

Immediately after, Kwoo Changchuan shouted again, "Four million four hundred thousand!"

"Four million five hundred thousand!"

Gulp ~ The sound of saliva being swallowed could be heard from the venue. Even Yang Yun could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The fight between these two rich men was truly frightening.

Spending money like flowing water!

"Big brother, do we still want to follow?" Kwoo Changchuan was not a fool. If they continued to follow, the risks they would face would be huge.

The atmosphere was strangely silent!

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