The Qingfeng Auction was held for a day and a night, and finally it ended completely. Su Qingyao made a fortune, especially the 400,000 top-quality spirit stones earned by Xian Linglong, all belonged to Qingfeng Auction House. This income alone exceeded the total amount of spirit stones earned at every auction in the past. Even the waiters in Qingfeng Auction House had a smile on their faces.

Warriors from major forces rushed over and prepared to bid for Xian Linglong and bought other useful things by the way. As a result, not only did Xian Linglong not take pictures, but even some of the things they wanted were photographed by others. Even if the major forces had great families and had a great career, they only planned to spend 400,000 or 500,000 to bid for Xian Linglong.

Who would have thought that Ling Dao actually owned so many top-quality spirit stones. Even if he shouted for a high price of 500,000 top-quality spirit stones, his face would not be blushed or breathless. If they continued to bid, Ling Dao would definitely follow the price. After all, Ling Dao spent the top-quality spirit stones to buy five dragon blood grass and star sand. Ling Dao's top-quality spirit stones belonged to his own. He could spend whatever he wanted, but theirs was not his own.

After Su Qingyao announced the end of the auction, many Tongtian Realm powers were energetic, including those who wanted to deal with Ling Dao, some wanted to watch the show, and some were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Ling Dao's strength was good, but unfortunately, compared with a group of Tongtian Realm peak powers, it was far from enough to watch. People like the Scythe King who could be crowned kings more than a hundred years ago, would their current strength be so strong.

"Brother Ling, do you want me to send you a ride?"

Before Ling Dao could walk out of the tower in the air, he heard Su Qingyao's voice transmission. Anyone could see that once Ling Dao left Qingfeng Auction House, he would be blocked by the powerful powers of the Tongtian Realm of various forces, and even the powerful people in the Tianren Realm would take action. Judging from the strength Su Qingyao had shown before, as long as he was willing to escort Ling Dao away, the others would not be able to hurt Ling Dao at all.

"Thank you brother Su for your kindness, but I can solve the problem myself."

Those powerful people in the Tongtian realm want to deal with Ling Dao, but in fact, Ling Dao also wants to deal with them. For example, the Phoenix Blood Stone obtained by the Mad Sword King, Ling Dao wanted to grab it. Su Qingyao auctioned so many good things, and Ling Dao bid for less than one-tenth of them. Although there are many top-quality spirit stones in his Qiankun Ring, he did not intend to spend it randomly. It would be better to snatch it without spending a top-quality spirit stone.

"Okay, be careful."

Su Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He really didn't expect that Ling Dao would reject his kindness. However, Ling Dao's safety did not need to worry about. Although Ling Dao now does not belong to any force, he has an extremely powerful father. Even if major forces want to deal with Ling Dao, they have to weigh their own weight.

The Xiaoyao King can suppress the Nalan family without any injury. Even the fifth-grade forces ranked at the forefront of the central government's main territory do not want to provoke him. Even the fifth-grade forces like the underworld, which are stronger than the Nalan family, are unwilling to offend the Xiaoyao King. They do not know how strong the Xiaoyao King's ultimate combat power is. If it causes a catastrophe, they will not have time to cry.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to dare to come out. I thought you would hide in Qingfeng Auction House."

Ling Dao just walked out of Qingfeng Auction House and heard the voice of the Crazy Sword King. When Su Qingyao auctioned the first item, Phoenix Blood Stone, Ling Dao formed a bond with the Crazy Sword King. Ling Dao and Tiandao Villa had a grudge. In addition, what happened at the auction, Crazy Sword King naturally could not let Ling Dao go. Crazy Sword King had been the king for twenty years and was a powerful figure in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, so he naturally thought it was easy to defeat Ling Dao.

"What, you want to do with me too."

Although Ling Dao's titled King sounds much more domineering than the Crazy Sword King, Ling Dao was only eighteen years old and not long after he was appointed as the King, he actually spoke to the Crazy Sword King in this tone, which almost made the Crazy Sword King vomit blood. Ling Dao put his hands behind him, as if an elder was looking at the junior, looking down at the Crazy Sword King from a high point.

"I have lived for so many years and have never seen a young man like you. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will not be surnamed Xiang."

The Crazy Sword King is in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, and Ling Dao is at the peak of Qiankun Realm. The difference between the two is within a large realm. Xiaoyao King once said on the top of Tongtian Mountain that strong people who are one big realm higher than Ling Dao are not allowed to attack Ling Dao. Since the Crazy Sword King is within the limited conditions, he will naturally have no problem with attacking Ling Dao.

Twenty years ago, the Crazy Sword King was able to be the king. Now even if he only has the late stage of Tongtian Realm, the peak power of Tongtian Realm is not his opponent at all. Ling Dao can defeat his opponent across the border, and the Crazy Sword King can naturally do it, but there are not many realms that Ling Dao has crossed. The Crazy Sword King has only heard of Ling Dao's achievements and has never fought with Ling Dao himself.

"You can do it. If you lose, give me the Phoenix Bloodstone."

Even though he knew that the Mad Sword King was strong, Ling Dao was still full of confidence. From the late stage of Qiankun Realm to the peak, his improvement was definitely far beyond the imagination of others. His bloodline changes made his bloodline power far beyond the past. Even he himself could not imagine how a Qiankun Realm warrior could have such a powerful bloodline power. In his previous life, as a child of the Ling family, his bloodline power was far inferior to that of now.

"Just, how could I lose to you? If you lose to me, I will hand over Xian Linglong to me."

Ling Dao wanted to get the Phoenix Blood Stone of the Mad Sword King, and the Mad Sword King wanted to get the Xian Linglong of Ling Dao. Of course, if it weren't for Ling Xiaoyao, the Mad Sword King would have wished to tear Ling Dao apart. Tiandao Villa could be at the forefront in the entire central main territory, but it was only half a pound with the Nalan family. The Nalan family was defeated by Xiaoyao King, and Tiandao Villa was naturally not much better.

"The value of Phoenix Blood Stone is comparable to Xian Linglong. Either you win, I will give you a dragon blood grass, or you will lose and leave your life behind, how about it."

Not to mention the Fist-sized Phoenix Blood Stone, even the size of a human head, is far less valuable than Xian Linglong. Ling Dao’s meaning is very clear, it is necessary to exchange it equally, exchange the Phoenix Blood Stone and Dragon Blood Grass, and exchange the life of Xian Linglong and the Mad Sword King. In fact, the Mad Sword King’s life is not as valuable as Xian Linglong, but the Mad Sword King has nothing valuable, at least in Ling Dao’s eyes.

"Okay, if I lose, I will give you my life. If you lose, I will give me Xian Linglong. All the warriors present can testify. If I die at Ling Dao's hands, no one else in Tiandao Villa will be allowed to take revenge."

The Mad Sword King was sure that he could defeat Ling Dao completely, so he deliberately said such words. He asked all the warriors present to testify in order to block Ling Dao's mouth. If Ling Dao failed and did not give Xian Linglong to him, it would be a breach of trust in the world. Of course, if Ling Dao insisted on denying, the Mad Sword King could only force him to rob. Anyway, he had the truth, and even the Xiaoyao King would not be able to cause trouble for him.

"For the sake of your junior, I will let you draw the sword first, otherwise you will not even have the chance to draw the sword."

Twenty years ago, the Crazy Sword King was not the first to be the king, but the gap between his strength and the first to be the king was not very big. Ling Dao was the first to be the king this year, but he was a little humble. Among the top ten King-Entering figures, his strength is probably not the strongest. In other words, Ling Dao's strength is at most a little stronger than the Crazy Sword King twenty years ago, and even no match for each other.

The Crazy Sword King held the top-quality battle sword in front of his chest, looking like he didn't take Ling Dao seriously. If it was Ling Dao before the bloodline was changed, it would be not easy to defeat the Crazy Sword King, and even needed all the means. However, Ling Dao is much stronger now than when he was the King of Kings. Since the Crazy Sword King insisted on showing off in front of him, he would become the Crazy Sword King.

"Okay, then you'll take my sword."

Ling Dao was sure that there were many warriors to deal with him today, so he took out the Xiaoyao Sword as soon as he came up. It was not that he was not sure of defeating the Mad Sword King with empty hands, but he didn't want to expose too much strength. He used the Xiaoyao Sword to defeat the Mad Sword Queen. Others must think that he relied on the advantages of his weapons. In this way, other warriors would make mistakes in their judgment of his strength.

"The White Tiger Kills Sword."

In the King's Palace, Ling Dao obtained three master-quality sword techniques, and the White Tiger Killing Sword was one of them. He also practiced the other two sword techniques, but he was not as skilled as the White Tiger Killing Sword. The Mad Sword King had already bet on his life, so Ling Dao naturally did not need to be merciful. Even if the Mad Sword King died under the Xiaoyao Sword, he asked himself for it. Who told him to stand up first?

"roar."

With a roar, the entire void seemed to be vibrating. Ling Dao held the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the Mad Sword King. Each person and one sword seemed to be inseparable from each other, and merged into one. From a distance, it didn't look like a peak warrior at the Qiankun Realm walking with a sword, but like a white tiger rushing towards his opponent with a murderous intent and a rushing towards the bull's fight. The Mad Sword King, who had been alive before, had a drastic expression.

"How could it be so strong?"

The Mad Sword King thought he could figure out Ling Dao's strength clearly, but after the real battle, he realized that Ling Dao was much stronger than he thought. He was also a king-created figure. The Mad Sword King twenty years ago was a difference between the earth and the sky compared to the current Ling Dao. Even the peak king of Qiankun Realm who was the first to be king twenty years ago, his combat power must be much worse than Ling Dao.

"Who said that Ling Dao Fengwang is full of water? If I stand in front of me now, I promise to kill him."
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