Dou Po: My daughter came down from the mountain and boasted that I was the peerless Dou Emperor.

Ling Ying, as a strong warrior in the Battle of Emperors, was able to strike cleanly and neatly.

Xiao Yan, who was miserable, felt a cool and empty feeling coming from below before he could understand what was going on.

But when he looked down, he didn't find anything strange.

The robe is good, the pants are also good, but there is only one thing that is wrong!

That is the "fate" inside him that is so small that it can be ignored!

Xiao Yan subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and instantly... he felt numb!

"No more?"

"Ahhh~"

A painful howl came from the black robe's mouth, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Fan Ling frowned even more:

"Is he really a mad dog?"

(⊙o⊙)…?

Ling Ying, who disappeared into the darkness, was shocked:

its not right!

What I, the dignified first fighting emperor of the ancient clan, did for him was painless!

What was he howling?

Xiao Yan:o(╥﹏╥)o

Even dogs will howl in emo after this is done to them. How many times should I howl?

Howling is not enough anymore!

Life is full of love, this is Xiao Yan's current state.

But he also knew that such consequences were all his own fault, and he could not blame others at all.

"After you break your leg, you can figure it out by yourself~"

Recalling what Ling Ying said, Xiao Yan finally understood what he meant.

This is not only a battle between himself and Fan Ling, but also the way to survive in the future.

How to do?

Of course... endure it!

We have all fallen to this point. God, what can you do to me?

Xiao Yan, who seemed painless on the surface but was in pain inside, chose to remain silent.

Xiao Yan howled and stopped bidding. Fan Ling's brows suddenly widened. He was helpless?

Not willing to give in?

That's right, the value of this rag must be extremely high!

With this thought in his mind, Fan Ling became even more proud and his eyes fell on the auctioneer.

The white-haired auctioneer felt something, and said with a smile:

"Young Master Fan Ling offered 200,000 yuan, is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?"

He asked the question in a regular manner, which immediately attracted the attention of countless idiots. The old man's face did not change, and he immediately knocked down the auction hammer.

After that, the auction was still anticipated by countless people.

After the mysterious breaking of the picture, something that can boost the atmosphere appeared again, but it was far from the previous heights.

It also failed to arouse Qi Yaner's curiosity.

Just as the auction was coming to an end, the old man finally took out a very valuable item.

"Three Thousand Thunderbolts, divine fighting skills, level, low earth level!"

The auctioneer's simple introduction instantly silenced the entire noisy auction.

Countless red eyes suddenly turned to the crystal platform. When they saw the silver scroll, their rapid breathing sounded like wind and waves.

"Three thousand thunders!"

Upon hearing the name of this fighting skill, Yao Chen's old face suddenly condensed:

"That's it!"

"Senior Yao, do you know the origin of this fighting skill?"

The little medical fairy asked curiously.

"Ah."

Yao Chen nodded and said with a strange smile:

"Hehe~ Three Thousand Thunder Movements is an unheralded secret of Fenglei Pavilion. I didn't expect it to be auctioned here. It would be very interesting if that irritable Lord Lei knew about it."

Fenglei Pavilion!

One of the Sifang Pavilions in Zhongzhou, its master Lei Zun is a powerful being well-known in the mainland!

A fighting skill of the level of Three Thousand Thunderbolts is already powerful. In addition, it is also an item from Fenglei Pavilion. If you capture it, it will definitely increase your combat power a lot, but it will also be accompanied by huge dangers!

But in the Black Corner Territory, no one would give up the opportunity to become stronger just because of danger!

Earth-level fighting skills will only make them even more crazy.

"It turns out to be an earth-level fighting skill! It's mine!"

"It's mine. No one can rob it from me. If anyone robs it from me, I'll kill him!"

"Shh!"

Just when the two of them made a sound in excitement, two bloody figures appeared beside them, raising and lowering their knives!

The blood knife had already cut across the necks of the two men, and in an instant, pillars of blood spurted out.

"Gudong~"

Seeing this scene, everyone was so scared that they swallowed their saliva.

The Blood Sect is really ruthless!

"Haha~"

The white-haired old man on the crystal table said with a smile:

"The items in the auction are for everyone to compete with. If anyone threatens you here, the only outcome will be death!"

The audience was silent.

The fear of the Blood Sect has become even deeper.

In the private room, Qi Yaner frowned slightly and said curiously:

"The Earth-level Fighting Skill is only the third-to-last auction item at the bottom of the auction, so what kind of earth-shattering treasure is the real auction item?"

"Sister Su, do you know?"

"Ah."

Su Mei nodded and smiled charmingly:

"According to the news previously spread by the Blood Sect, the last item at the bottom of the auction is an elixir from the hands of Han Feng, the third medicine king on the black list."

"But what kind of elixir it is has not been revealed, but even so, it is enough for everyone to fight for."

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Qi Yaner looked at Yaochen with a smile:

"Old Yaozi, what kind of elixir do you think your beloved disciple will put up for auction?"

"Beloved disciple?"

When Qi Yan'er said this, Su Mei and Duo Ma were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide.

This old man is actually the teacher of Medicine Emperor Han Feng?

Doesn't this mean that this Miss Yan'er is Han Feng's master?

God!

This news is too exciting!

At this time, Xiao Xun'er said softly:

"Sister Yan'er, compared to what kind of elixir Han Feng took out, I'm more curious about what you took out!"

"That's right~ Sister Yan'er, stop being so secretive and just tell us!"

"I want to know too! Sister Yan'er."

The Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin also asked curiously one after another.

"Hehehe~"

There is an unspeakable smile on the little face:

"You will naturally know when it is taken out!"

Seeing that Qi Yan'er still didn't say anything, everyone became more curious and expectant, and could only continue to watch eagerly.

Su Mei: (⊙o⊙)!

Doma: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a!

After the Dou Wang puppet, the little monster in front of him actually had something to auction. Could it be that the thing she took out was the real bottom of the auction, right?

In curiosity, they set their sights on the hottest climax moment below.

Those big forces finally started bidding with red faces that stunned countless people.

"I'll add another three million!"

"I'll add 3.5 million!"

Spending huge sums of money is a perfect word to describe these powerful forces at this time.

But in just a few minutes, the three thousand thunders were raised to a staggering twenty million!

No force in the Black Corner Territory can easily obtain such a huge sum of money, such as 20 million.

Earth-level fighting skills are worth tens of millions!

After the silent auction house lasted for nearly a few minutes, it finally gradually recovered, and was finally captured by the man from the Black Skull Tomb.

"Are they going to play with these weird things?"

Qi Yan'er didn't know why and muttered:

"Isn't this trying to commit suicide?"

"Perhaps their skills are different from others, or maybe they were photographed for some reason."

Xiao Xun'er analyzed from the side.

No matter what, after the fight came to an end, we finally came to the penultimate lot.

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves and his face suddenly became serious.

"Is it finally coming out?"

At this moment, the Blood Sect, Tian She Mansion, Black Skull Tomb, Rakshasa Sect and other forces all had serious expressions on their faces, their eyes as sharp as eagles.

………………