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239 Blasphemy

As the auction started, a disharmonious voice was heard, which made the atmosphere on the field extremely tense at this time. Seeing that the middle-aged man on the stage was already gloomy and almost dripped into water, but he had not seen any action for a long time, and he didn't even say a word.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised again. Even Zhan Jiu in the private room on the second floor was a little surprised. For a moment, the atmosphere on the court became more and more subtle.

"Since you fellow Taoists do not express any objection, they agree to what I said just now." At this moment, the voice sounded again. But this time, everyone heard the source of the sound, and the next moment they turned their heads and looked in that direction.

When I looked up, I saw that on the third floor, the curtain in front of a gorgeous private room had been lifted, with a man and a woman sitting there. I don’t know when the curtain was lifted, and it was because the curtain was isolated from the spiritual consciousness that everyone could find the source of the sound. And the man who was just talking was the man among the two.

It turned out to be spoken on the third floor, but everyone knew a little. I guess the middle-aged man who was presenting had already known the source of the voice. Although he was a master of the Nascent Soul stage, all the people on the third floor had backgrounds, so he didn't dare to offend him rashly for a while, so he hesitated and didn't speak for a long time.

When they saw the man and woman on the third floor, a very obvious sign on the two was immediately seen by everyone. For a moment, everyone suddenly realized and thought that no wonder the master of Nascent Soul did not dare to offend him rashly. Although these two were on the third floor, they happened to be opposite Zhan Jiu, so he could clearly see the two. Of course, there was no need to mention their appearance. More importantly, the men were heroic and the women were beautiful. You could tell at a glance that they were all dragons and phoenixes among people. Both of them were in the late stage of the Jindan stage, and they looked extremely rich in true energy. What made Zhan Jiu care the most and also the others cared the most was that these two were both swords behind their backs.

The sword behind his back is a unique symbol of Wanjianmen.

In other words, these two people are actually disciples of Wanjian Sect. Wanjian Sect, and they are qualified to go to the third floor. Their status is imaginable. When they saw that they were disciples of Wanjian Sect, everyone suddenly felt that even if the middle-aged man didn't ask questions just now, there was nothing to be ashamed of it. After all, the other party was Wanjian Sect. For one of the major sects of Wanjian Sect, a Nascent Soul Cultivator was worth a lot. Even the entire Lei family was very powerless in front of the huge world of Wanjian Sect.

"What does the words that fellow Taoist fellow Wanjian Sect mean just now? Please give me advice. If you can't explain the reason, I will not be able to rely on you." At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke, his tone was quite cold.

Everyone couldn't help but feel surprised again. This was a master who didn't rub the sand in his eyes. Even if the other party was the Wanjian Sect, it wouldn't be so easy to reveal it. It seems that everyone had misunderstood. The reason why the middle-aged man didn't speak immediately just now was that he might be so angry.

"Haha, a vulgar rouge powder is no different from a village woman in my eyes. What did you say that you are born with a watery aura? What is the most scattered thing in the world? Is it wrong to refute me?" Faced with the faint pressure of the middle-aged man with Nascent Soul cultivation, the man was not confused at all and said sneered.

"This woman is indeed born with a rare water spirit aura. Am I wrong?" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly became low, and the originally faint pressure became clearer. He immediately questioned the man from Wanjianmen and said.

"Shui Ling Qi? Humph, you are so sarcastic! In front of my senior sister, you dare to say that the village woman's water Ling Qi is where my senior sister is!" The man from Wanjian Sect not only did not bow his head, but instead shouted loudly. At the same time, he retreated slightly and placed the woman who had been sitting silently with a cold expression inside in front.

She... At this time, everyone's eyes were on the woman who had not spoken, but when she saw that it was okay, she couldn't help but be shocked.

The woman's appearance and temperament are all first-class and top-notch. The cold expression behind her is frosty flying sword, which adds a cold and beautiful temperament. She is worthy of being a disciple of the Wanjian Sect. What's more important is that as soon as she saw the woman, everyone dared to feel a sense of coldness, as if she fell into an ice cellar. The woman was born with a watery aura, and it was extremely full of her whole body.

Although they are all born with a water spirit aura, if compared with the disciples of the Wanjian Sect, the aura of the woman in the cage at this time is simply the difference between the bean star candlelight and the bright moonlight. Moreover, because of practicing the Wanjian Sect Sword Art, the woman's water spirit aura not only does not have any charm, but is actually extremely cold and cold.

Just glanced at the woman, everyone couldn't help but quickly retracted their eyes because the other party was too cold. It was not until this time that everyone suddenly realized why the disciples of Wanjian Sect on the third floor suddenly spoke and jumped into the Leiyun Pavilion without any hesitation. It turned out that it was all because of this woman.

This woman was covered in water spirit, but at this time, a woman with water spirit spirit was criticized by everyone, and was hawking on the spot naked, which was invisibly a great insult to the disciples of Wanjian Sect. Wanjian Sect is both a sword cultivator, and it is so sharp that she is not drawn directly at this time, and she is much more polite.

Before the woman in question spoke, the man next to him immediately jumped out and spoke for him. Although he was so enthusiastic because of his friendship among his classmates, he probably had a deeper meaning. Especially when the man respected the woman on the surface, his eyes were extremely bright and flashing, it was impossible for people to believe that he had no other intentions.

"I don't know that the Shuibo Sword of Wanjian Sect is here, so this misunderstanding came out. Yiyuan City definitely has no meaning of blasphemy, and I hope to forgive." After understanding the whole story, the middle-aged man on the stage knew that he was in the wrong, especially the other party was a disciple of Wanjian Sect. He couldn't help but feel weak at the time and quickly apologized. When he apologized, he called himself Yiyuan City, not himself or Leiyun Pavilion, and the deep meaning was self-evident.

"This misunderstanding is caused by things. Let's look at my sincerity in Yiyuan City!" The middle-aged man said immediately, and at the same time, a ball of true fire suddenly surged out of his palm, and a sound of the bulging quickly turned into a ball, directly swallowing the woman and even the cage outside.

Just imagine how hot the true fire released by the dignified Nascent Soul master was. Although the woman was filled with water and spirit, how could she resist it? She was even in a daze and was instantly swallowed by the true fire. And under the true fire, everything was instantly gone. The woman did not scream, and was immediately wiped out from the world, without any trace of ashes left.

The middle-aged man had a very powerful way of cultivating the Nascent Soul stage. The real fire gushed and burned the woman in an instant, and then the real fire disappeared instantly. Apart from burning out the woman and the iron cage, there was no trace left, and there was not even any charred on the stage. This hand was beautiful, and although he was nominally apologizing to the women of Wanjian Sect, it actually had a hint of demonstration. Zhan Jiu couldn't help but nod and admire this person's boldness and mind.

Most of the people below were filled with regret, and at least 20,000 points, they burned the fire completely. The person who originally had the intention of this woman kept sighing and kept lamenting in his heart that the woman who could produce the most delicious things in the world was ruined.

"Forget it." At this moment, the woman from Wanjianmen on the third floor suddenly spoke. There were only two faint words, and the language was colder than her expression. After saying that, she didn't see any movement, but the curtain in the private room had been pulled up again.
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