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Chapter 3 Competition

When the people from the Soul Refining Hall and the Tianma Sect heard this, they all sneered, then stepped back and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

"Ma Tiancheng, I didn't expect that as the president of Tianma Auction House, you would actually do such a thing. Are you afraid that no one will come to your auction house to do business in the future?" Hun Yan glanced at the man wearing a bamboo hat and said disdainfully.

When the man wearing the bamboo hat heard this, he was slightly startled, then took off the bamboo hat, and the face that appeared was that of Ma Tiancheng.

Ma Tiancheng smiled lightly and said: "Old ghost Yan Yan, do you recognize that long sword?"

Hunyan snorted, then turned to look at the middle-aged man and said, "I think he should know."

The middle-aged man was extremely calm and calm when faced with Soul Flame and Ma Tiancheng's eager behavior.

Ma Tiancheng looked at the middle-aged man, smiled slightly and said, "Since brother spent such a price to buy that long sword, you should recognize the long sword, right?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Yes, I do recognize him."

"Oh?" Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng were both stunned, and then Ma Tiancheng smiled and said: "I have been studying that long sword for several years, but I still can't find any clues, so I asked my brother to give me some advice."

The middle-aged man turned his hand, and a wooden box appeared. Inside the wooden box was the long sword. The middle-aged man opened the wooden box, held the rusty long sword, looked up and down, and said lightly: "You guys

How can these short-sighted people recognize this sword?"

The faces of Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng changed, and they were obviously a little angry, but in order to find out the value of the sword, they did not rush to take action.

The middle-aged man glanced at Hunyan and Ma Tiancheng, with a sneer on his originally expressionless face, and said: "The material of this sword is red flame gold, which is extremely rare in the world. It rusts but does not rot. It is really a piece of jewelry."

Baby."

When Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng heard this, they were both startled and stared straight at the rusty sword. Although they had never seen Red Flame Gold, they knew from the classics the value of Red Flame Gold.

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The middle-aged man looked at Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng. At this moment, the two people's eyes were full of greed, and they wanted to take action immediately to snatch this treasure back.

Xiao Yu, who had been observing from a distance, was also slightly startled. He did not expect that this middle-aged man actually recognized this object.

"That middle-aged man actually recognized Chiyanjin. It's obviously not simple." At this time, Xiao Hun's voice sounded.

Xiao Yu nodded and said: "Looking at the expressions on Soul Flame and Ma Tiancheng, it seems that they are about to take action."

Xiao Hun sneered and said: "The middle-aged man did not panic from beginning to end. He was obviously not afraid of those two people. It seems that it would not be easy for Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng to snatch the sword."

"What? Now that you know the origin of this sword, is there anything else?" The middle-aged man looked at Hunyan and Ma Tiancheng and said calmly.

Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng looked at each other, Hun Yan smiled and said: "Ma Tiancheng, do you still want to take it back? This will not be good for the reputation of your Tianma Auction House."

Ma Tiancheng's expression changed slightly, but he soon smiled and said: "Old ghost Yan Yan, are you threatening me?"

Hun Yan hummed: "I am bound to get this sword today. If you insist on snatching it, don't regret it if there is any loss in the future."

Ma Tiancheng's face darkened and he hummed: "If we can get this sword, the loss will be nothing."

Hun Yan also had a sideways look on his face and hummed: "In this case, let's see which of us is more capable."

"If you want to snatch this sword, I advise you to give up this idea." At this time, the middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

When Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng heard this, they were slightly startled, and then they both sneered.

"Hmph, you are no more than a Four-Yuan Martial Lord, so you dare to say such big words. It's really funny." Ma Tiancheng sneered, and then there was a killing intent in his eyes.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Since you don't listen, there is nothing we can do."

"Stop talking nonsense, since you don't want to hand it over, then keep your life." Soul Flame also snorted coldly, and all the soul power and martial energy poured out.

"There are actually soul masters. No wonder you are so arrogant. I think you are also a soul master who has not yet refined the soul weapon, right?" The middle-aged man looked at the soul flame and smiled faintly.

Hunyan was startled for a moment, then his eyes became even colder, and he hummed: "So, I am bound to get that sword."

Ma Tiancheng glanced at the soul flame, and hummed, Wu Yuan surged, and Wu Yuan Wujun's strength was fully revealed.

Then, as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards the middle-aged man first, lest the long sword fall into the hands of Soul Flame.

Seeing this, Hun Yan's eyes darkened. He used all his soul power and swayed his body, approaching the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stood motionless. Facing a fifth-level Martial Lord, a third-level soul master was indeed not afraid at all, and even had a faint smile on his lips.

Ma Tiancheng flipped his palm, and a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Then all Wu Yuan concentrated on the big knife, and struck the middle-aged man with one strike.

The middle-aged man dodged his body and easily dodged it. At this moment, a giant ax appeared in Hunyan's hand. When the middle-aged man stopped, he chopped it down in vain.

The middle-aged man snorted and flashed again, while Soul Flame also showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. When he chopped down the axe, the power of the soul had already formed a sharp dagger, which was thrust into the middle-aged man's mind.

go.

Seeing that the soul power was about to enter the middle-aged man's mind, Hun Yan even sneered. However, at that moment, Hun Yan's expression changed.

When the soul power was very close to the middle-aged man's mind, it couldn't move forward at all. But at this moment, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "You're here to grab something with just this little ability?"

Having said that, the middle-aged man's martial arts surged, directly surpassing the Four Yuan Martial Lord, and rose to the realm of the Seven Yuan Martial Lord.

Hun Yan and Ma Tiancheng felt this aura, and their expressions changed greatly. But at this moment, the middle-aged man's palm had already condensed Wu Yuan, and he struck Hun Yan with a palm.

"Palm of Creation"

Although Hun Yan is a third-grade soul master, Wu Yuan only has the strength of a two-level Martial Lord, which is far behind the middle-aged man. So the middle-aged man simply struck with a palm, and Hun Yan had to use his strongest martial arts.

"Bang"

When the two met, there was a loud noise, and then they saw a figure flying backwards, vomiting blood.

The figure that flew out was none other than Soul Flame. At this moment, Soul Flame hit a big stone. His blood surged up, and he vomited blood again. His face was extremely pale, his breath was weak, and he obviously had no fighting ability.

"Grandpa..." Seeing this, Hun Tian hurriedly supported Hun Yan with a worried look on his face.

Ma Tiancheng's heart dropped when he saw Hunyan refusing to defeat him like this. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man had hidden his strength. This time, he hit the wall.

"The strength of Qi Yuan Martial Lord is really terrifying." Xiao Yu watched from a distance as Hun Yan was defeated so casually, and was shocked in his heart.

"Qi Yuan Martial Lord, that's interesting. What is this guy's background?" Xiao Hun chuckled.

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You will know if you ask him then."

Xiao Hun smiled and said: "Since the soul flame has not refined the soul weapon yet, and he wants this long sword so much, he probably has other materials prepared."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then showed a faint smile and said: "It seems that God is really helping me this time."

Xiao Hun also smiled and said: "Without further delay, we will take advantage of the fight between Ma Tiancheng and the middle-aged man in a moment to search for the soul flame."

Xiao Yu glanced at Soul Flame, smiled and nodded.

Ma Tiancheng looked at the middle-aged man with an extremely ugly expression. At this moment, he already understood that he was no match for the middle-aged man. If there was a fight, the end would be no better than Soul Flame.

Seeing the middle-aged man's expressionless face, Ma Tiancheng suddenly showed a friendly smile, cupped his fists and said: "Brother, your strength is really admirable..."

"How dare you? I'm only a four-element warrior. I'm far behind the five-element warrior." The middle-aged man interrupted Ma Tiancheng, his words full of sarcasm.

Ma Tiancheng was stunned, his face looked ugly, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only say: "Brother, I was joking. It was all a misunderstanding just now. I hope you don't take it to heart. I will take the people away now and I will never disturb you."

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The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said nothing. When Ma Tiancheng saw this, he didn't know what to do.

After a moment, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "How long are you going to hide?"

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, everyone present was stunned, and then looked around. Xiao Yu was also stunned, and thought in his mind: "Have you been discovered?"

"Nonsense, I'm Qi Yuan Martial Lord, I've probably discovered it a long time ago." Xiao Hun said angrily.

Xiao Yu curled his lips, and then walked out. Everyone present was confused when they saw a man carrying a giant sword and wearing a bamboo hat suddenly appeared.

What made them even more confused was that this person's strength was so low, not even at the level of a martial spirit. Why was he trying to join in the fun?

Xiao Yu glanced at the people present, then his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and said: "The boy was just passing by this place. Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but take a few more glances, incorporated it, and asked you to show your respect."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "If that's the case, why don't you dare to show your true colors to others?"

Xiao Yu was slightly shocked, and then said: "Boy, my face is ugly. I'm afraid it will scare everyone, so I don't dare to see people with my true face."

"Really?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but suddenly he raised his hand and was hit by a shock of air. Xiao Yu took a few steps back, but the hat on his head was split in half by the air.

The bamboo hat came off, and Xiao Yu's face was revealed in front of everyone, but at this moment, Xiao Yu didn't have the slightest trace of panic.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "Why are you so ugly? I'm afraid you have another purpose in wearing the hat, right?"

Everyone was startled when they heard this. A person with such low power was like an ant in front of them. Even if he had a purpose, he would only bring about his own destruction.

Ma Tiancheng looked at Xiao Yu and snorted coldly: "Boy, get out of here before I take action."

When Xiao Yu heard this, he turned his head and said with a playful smile: "What if I don't get out?"

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