Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?Ling Xiao has three goals - the Shadow Sword, the Ghost Sword and the Mother Sword, and the National Jade Seal.

Unless there is something that particularly interests him, he will definitely not bid.

Finally, when the auction item reached the sixteenth item, the Ghost Demon Sword appeared on the stage.

A lot of people are paying close attention to the divine treasure.

Its starting price has also reached an astonishing 10 million low-grade spiritual stones.

Although the Guisha Zimu Sword has a relatively small number of users, it is a divine treasure after all, so there are many bidders.

As Yun Ya announced the start of the auction, the price increased one after another, reaching 23 million low-grade spiritual stones in an instant, which was beyond the reach of many warriors.

Twenty-three million low-grade spiritual stones. Apart from being a wealthy family, I am afraid that only the pharmacist can afford such a high price.

It can be seen how rare divine treasures are in Tianlong Continent and Divine Phoenix Continent.

"Twenty-five million!"

A voice as cold as sword energy came from the box next to Ling Xiao.

Sure enough, Mo Shaoyou is very wealthy. He has the support of the entire Bibo Island. Twenty-five million low-grade spiritual stones should be nothing to him.

Although the people in the box could not be seen from the outside, the cold murderous aura made many people feel extremely familiar.

As if a bloody sword was about to reap lives on the battlefield, the warrior with a lower cultivation level turned pale and trembling.

"Deadly Sword Mo Shaoyou!"

Everyone guessed the man's identity.

I'm afraid only Mo Shaoyou dared to unleash his sword power so unscrupulously in the Black Wind Tower.

Because he is the young island owner of Bibo Island, he doesn't even have to give face to the Black Python family.

Not only does he have a background, but his own strength is also very superior. In the cave world, there are really not many people who are willing to be his enemy.

So after Mo Shaoyou spoke, almost everyone at the auction gave up bidding.

It's really not worth it to offend Mo Shaoyou for a set of divine treasures.

Even people with stronger cultivation than Mo Shaoyou don't want to get into trouble.

Mo Shaoyou nodded with satisfaction and was about to enjoy the joy of being a winner.

But suddenly I heard a calm voice coming from next door.

"Twenty-six million low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Friend, no matter who you are, give me Mo Shaoyou some face. We can talk to each other when we meet in the future. Twenty-seven million low-grade spiritual stones will belong to me."

Mo Shaoyou even revealed his identity himself, just to give the person in the next box a warning and hope he would understand who he was competing with.

"I'm sorry, I don't know Mo Shaoyou. Whoever has more money will own the things. This is the way of auction, 28 million!"

Ling Xiao has many low-grade spiritual stones.

Especially after the True Demon Empire was destroyed, a large number of spiritual stones were discovered from the True Demon Empire's treasury.

Although most of them were used in the construction of the country, he still took some. After all, he had to come to Sin City to participate in the auction, and he couldn't do it without spiritual stones.

"Give me something shameless!"

Mo Shaoyou's face was extremely gloomy.

"Senior brother, they seem to be the three people I met on the black street before!"

The girl next to Mo Shaoyou heard Ling Xiao's voice.

"It's him?"

Mo Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, and Leng Mei's face suddenly appeared in his mind. He was still a little afraid of Leng Mei.

Although the Guisha Zimu Sword is precious, it is not what he needs. As for the gift for his senior sister, he can choose something else.

As long as he can get the Shadow Sword, that's all.

The overall situation is important!

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoyou chuckled and said: "Twenty-eight million is not worth it. If you like it, I can give it to you. But for the next Shadow Sword, I hope you won't fight for it, otherwise I, Mo Shaoyou, will I won’t be polite anymore.”

It is both a concession and a threat.

As expected, Mo Shaoyou gave up and continued bidding.

Ling Xiao successfully obtained the Gui Sha Zi Mu Sword.

Although the price was a bit high, he didn't feel it was a loss at all as a gift to Leng Mei.

After the Guisha Zimu Sword was auctioned, the next seventeenth item was the Shadow Sword, which was more valuable than the Guisha Zimu Sword.

From the very beginning, Mo Shaoyou bid for this sword. The base price was 10 million, but he only offered 11 million!

Because he wanted to buy the sword at a low price.

Many people who originally planned to bid shrank back, crying out in frustration.

However, this time, Mo Shaoyou's calculation was wrong again.

"Twelve million low-grade spiritual stones!"

The bidder was also next to Mo Shaoyou's box, but on his right, not Ling Xiao on his left.

"Hmph, do you really think that I, Mo Shaoyou, am easy to bully? Do cats and dogs dare to steal things from me?"

The violent killing intent and furious sword intent rushed towards the VIP box on the right.

He doesn't believe in evil yet. If he can't offend the people in the box on the left, can't he also offend the people in the box on the right?

"Mo Shaoyou, you bastard, why is my offer bothering you? If you want to get the Shadow Sword, just pay more, don't be arrogant!"

A strong fighting spirit also burst out from the right box, and there was a looming shadow of a giant python, blocking Mo Shaoyou's sword intent.

"Is he from the Black Python family, Young Master Mangxiao?"

"That's right, it's Young Master Mangxiao!"

Although everyone did not dare to participate in the auction, they were relieved to see this scene.

Mo Shaoyou threatened them with his power and prevented them from participating in the auction. Now that they have met a competitor, they are happy to watch the excitement.

If there is any young man in this sinful city who dares to go against Mo Shaoyou, it must be Mang Xiao from the Black Python family.

Mang Xiao's cultivation level is higher than Mo Shaoyou's.

In terms of strength, they are quite evenly matched.

After all, the title of Death Sword Mo Shaoyou was not given in vain, and challenges to levels beyond the level were commonplace.

"Okay, if you say I have no money, then I will offer you 20 million low-grade spiritual stones!"

Mo Shaoyou snorted coldly. He knew the other party's identity and knew it was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to use force, so he simply raised the bidding price to 20 million.

"Twenty-one million!"

Mang Xiao made a bid while resisting Mo Shaoyou's sword intent.

In the eyes of everyone, today's auction is not about whoever bids the highest will get it, but more like a competition of strength.

"thirty million!"

Mo Shaoyou once again added nine million low-grade spiritual stones in one breath.

At the same time, the terrifying sword intent almost penetrated the entire box.

People outside could clearly see that the box was shaking.

"This life-threatening sword is indeed a life-threatening sword. It seems that today I am determined to get the Shadow Sword. Otherwise, it is impossible to pay such a high price. It is hundreds more than the Ghost Sword." It’s a low-grade spiritual stone.”

"More than that, with his uncompromising attitude, I'm afraid he is in danger of becoming enemies with Young Master Mangxiao."

"This is called inevitable victory. I guess no one can stop him."

Mang Xiao did not make a bid, because at this time he had to fight against Mo Shaoyou with all his strength.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge roar echoed in the air.

The three consecutive VIP boxes were completely overturned, and the people in the boxes were also exposed.

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