"I didn't expect that there are such a despicable person in our warrior clan. But unfortunately, it is so openly that it violates the rules of the auction house and cannot be spared easily."
The war wounded shook his head and sighed, and then said, "Next, I will launch an attack that is stronger, enough to break the dantian of the seventh-level emperor-level person. If you can withstand it, then I will let you go."
As the battle wounded said, his right hand swayed slightly again.
Another mysterious energy was produced, which did not give Ye Yun a chance to react, and instantly hit Ye Yun's dantian position.
Bang!
The heavy and dull sound like a metal collision sounded again.
However, this time, Ye Yun was still as motionless as a mountain and never took a step back.
At this moment, there were already sighs in the venue.
A small third-level imperial rank actually resisted the attack that could be enough to crush the seventh-level imperial rank.
And looking at Ye Yun now, he looks completely unscathed.
Not to mention everyone present, even the injured person in the battle was extremely surprised.
Immediately, my eyes looked at Ye Yun more and more admired.
He didn't know where Ye Yun came from the Warrior Clan, but he knew that Ye Yun was definitely a malleable talent.
It's a pity to lose it today!
"Okay, I'll keep my word, boy, you can leave."
He spoke in a serious tone.
"Captain Zhan, you can't let this kid go, he"
Hearing that Ye Yun was about to be released by the war wound, Ailiang was the first to stand up and was unwilling to do so, but his words were interrupted by the war wound.
"I have the final say in our warrior group's auction house!"
The words of the battle wounded were unquestionable. Although Ailiang was a little unwilling to accept it, he was hard to say anything.
But I was secretly ruthless in my heart. I must not spare Ye Yun in the future when I find opportunities.
"Boy, why don't you leave quickly?"
Seeing Ye Yun standing still, the battle wounded frowned and urged.
"Go away!"
In the carriage, Sister Hua also hurriedly spoke and urged.
"I said, I won't leave you!"
Ye Yun did not look back at Sister Hua, but stood up straight and his tone was extremely solemn.
"Boy, don't be too timid. I let you go because I'm praising my talents, but this number one beauty in Jedi will never let you go. I'll give you another last chance. Get out of me within three breaths, otherwise I'll just go straight
Killer.”
The face of the battle wound was full of impatience. If Ye Yun didn't leave yet, then he really didn't mind killing him directly.
After all, in the eyes of war injuries, his majesty cannot be violated.
On the other hand, Ye Yun had no idea of ​​leaving at all.
In Ye Yun's hand, the giant black sword was raised high.
Ye Yun's face was covered with clear wind and clear clouds.
This scene shocked everyone.
"Oh my God, that kid actually raised the giant black sword. Is he really wanting to fight the patriarch?"
Someone exclaimed loudly, and was really shocked by the scene in front of him.
The next moment, Ye Yun's actions confirmed his conjecture.
In Ye Yun's hand, the giant black sword was raised high, and it was filled with vast energy.
When Ye Yun finally raised the giant black sword above his head, the energy contained in the giant black sword had reached its peak.
"The Eighth Level of the God's Fall!"
Ye Yun did not use the ultimate trump card Fire Flame Destroy Slash directly, but used the Eighth Level of Divine Fallen Slash.
This is the first time Ye Yun has used the Eighth Level of the Divine Moon after he has upgraded to the third level of the imperial level.
Click!
With Ye Yun's sword swing, the air around him completely exploded.
The black sword light appeared and almost instantly came to the battle wounds.
However, the black sword light containing terrifying energy and almost reached its extreme speed was randomly pinched by two fingers of war wounded.
"Not only is the defensive power, but the attack power has reached a staggering level. You can be regarded as a peerless talent."
The battle wounded looked at Ye Yun with shock.
The black sword light that had been reluctant to dissipate was shattered directly under the slight force of the two fingers of the war wounded.
At this moment, Zhan Shan hesitated again in his heart.
"It's a pity that such a person died. Now I'll get out of you."
The battle wounded said, and waved his right hand.
This time, the battle wound did not directly attack, but instead emitted a powerful wave of air, wrapping Ye Yun up.
Then, with the war wounded right hand waving again, this powerful wave of air directly wrapped around Ye Yun and flew out of the auction table.
This wave of air seemed like a rope without a firm to urge, which made Ye Yun at the auction table unable to move at all.
"Okay, now you can take the number one beauty in the Jedi, I promise this kid won't ruin your good things again."
After doing all this, the battle wound spoke to Ailiang again.
Although he was very dissatisfied with the failure to destroy Ye Yun, he still couldn't hide his excitement when he thought that he would be able to sleep with the best beauty in the Jedi immediately.
Ailiang had a vulgar smile on his face and walked towards Sister Hua, who was already in a desolate heart in the carriage.
The fall of Xialiang every step, as if it was heard in Ye Yun's ears, it seemed like a bolt from the blue, making Ye Yun extremely angry and irritable.
"Fight wounded, your uncle!"
Ye Yun couldn't help but swear.
But the next moment, Ye Yun was injured by the battle and another wave of air directly blocked his mute hole, unable to even speak.
At this moment, Ye Yun's body was imprisoned and could not produce fire and death slash.
This made Ye Yun extremely depressed, but suddenly there was murderous aura in his eyes.
Do you think this will make you lose power?
Ye Yun felt cruel in his heart, and the fire attributes in his body were quietly brewing, and he was ready to self-destruct the Fire Flame Sword Soul.
Rumble...
However, at this moment, a shocking roar suddenly rang out.
It seemed to make the entire Jedi sensation.
The roar not only surprised everyone in the auction hall.
The next moment, the Elves Queen and the Dwarf Oil stopped fighting temporarily during the battle.
Soon, a strong and bloody smell suddenly filled with it, making people feel sick.
"What's going on?"
The war wounded looked surprised and suspicious. Then, with a wave of his hand, the marble on the top of the auction house was completely cut.
The entire closed auction hall instantly turned into an open-air auction hall.
Everyone subconsciously looked upwards and were stunned.
In the sky, there was a blood-red color.
The blood-red color, like bright red blood, filled the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun, making people feel terrified.
"This blood odor is extremely fishy. Could it be... Could it be that the Demon Spirit Clan opened the Blood Sacrifice?"
The elf queen spoke with a solemn expression on her face.
Although the Demon Spirit Clan was completely sealed ten thousand years ago, the records about the Demon Spirit Clan have not been lost.
Chapter completed!