As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked. The strong men on the second floor were no longer calm and came out of the private room.
"Spiritual sword pointing, heavenly combat skills, I'll take it out for auction now, can I?" Long Yang continued.
At this moment, no one was talking, and he was stunned. What was the spiritual sword finger? The guys on the second floor knew everything, and they were looking up and down at this moment.
Long Yang knew that these people regarded him as a child of the Ling family, so he scolded again: "Can my Ling family's spiritual sword finger participate in the auction?"
The sound was loud and everyone around heard it.
Leng Wuyan was stunned, with a sharp sword pointing, the Ling family's signature combat skills, is this guy a member of the Ling family? He actually messed with the Ling family. As a deacon at the Tianyang Auction, he really got into trouble this time.
"I'll ask for the last time, I'll take this thing out for auction. Does anyone want it?" Long Yang shouted.
The rest of the people's eyes were flashing with a greedy look, but no one talked to them. They were not fools, they knew what to do and what not to do. They took the spiritual sword point. If the Ling family knew about it, wouldn't they have to die miserably? But they were still a little lucky in their hearts. Only the Ling family had the spiritual sword point. So, this person must be from the Ling family, but now the Ling family has taken it out for auction. What reason do they have to do?
"I want."
One person shouted.
Immediately afterwards, more and more people shouted, after all, the temptation of the spiritual sword pointing was quite great.
The beautiful auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Now the seller wants to buy it, and someone wants to buy it, so let's start."
Leng Wuyan looked ugly and stared at Long Yang. If Long Yang was really from the Ling family, wouldn’t what he had done before completely annoyed the other party?
"Damn it, this guy..." Leng Wuyan whispered. He knew what he was doing, so Long Yang had to die, otherwise his life would be difficult to repay.
The beautiful auctioneer took the secret of the spiritual sword finger from Long Yang and held it in his hand.
When the others saw the three big words of the spiritual sword above, they took a breath, and they could feel the extraordinaryness of this secret.
"Ten Thousand Qiankun Pills."
"I just want to buy this secret book for ten thousand Qiankun Pills. It's really a delusion. I have to give the Ling family face no matter how I want to give the face. I will give 30 thousand Qiankun Pills."
"I'll pay 50,000."
The price soon soared.
Long Yang didn't say anything. Anyway, this thing was not his, and he had to get the treasure map no matter what.
"You are stupid. Are you afraid of life? The Ling family must be very strong. Are you not afraid of death if you expose yourself like this?" Meng Xi was anxious.
"Not afraid, what's the matter? After all, I have to get that treasure map." Long Yang said with a smile.
"But, I'm fine if you treat yourself like this." Meng Xi was about to say that she would feel uncomfortable, but she still endured it.
"Oh." Long Yang said.
At this moment, the price is even higher. After all, everyone wants to sell the Ling family for face. One is that the secret book is good, and the other is that if you have a good relationship with the Ling family, you will definitely make a fortune in the future because the other party is the Ling family.
"Eighty thousand, no one can argue with me, I want this thing."
"I want to buy it for 80,000 yuan. It's really a delusion. I'll pay 100,000 yuan."
Once a hundred thousand is out, no one around is talking. After all, the hundred thousand Qiankun Pill is not a small number.
"One hundred thousand once, one hundred thousand twice, one hundred thousand three times, one hundred thousand three times, the deal was completed." The beautiful auctioneer shouted.
At the moment of the deal, Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief and finally got the treasure map in his hands.
Leng Wuyan's face looked ugly. If Long Yang was not a member of the Ling family, that would be great. If he was really a member of the Ling family, it would be miserable. If he bullies the Ling family, he would probably have only one dead end to bully his own strength.
If Long Yang was not a member of the Ling family, then Long Yang's actions were undoubtedly seeking death, and the business of the spirit is aimed at the sword.
Thinking of this, Leng Wuyan still believed that it was the former. After all, he would rather believe that Long Yang was because Long Yang's previous performance forced him to believe that, because only the Ling family members would be so crazy and dared to do that. Being so confident is impossible for others.
Leng Wuyan's intention to kill was aroused, and Long Yang must die, otherwise he would be the one who died.
The auction will end soon.
Long Yang took the treasure map and the sword, but there was still 40,000 yuan more Qiankun Pills, and the staff did not collect taxes from him. Long Yang knew that this must be the benefit brought to him by the title of Ling family. It seems that only when people have strength can they be respected.
Strength is really important.
Long Yang handed the sword to Xiao Diao, looking at the treasure map. There were red dots on the picture, which was the treasure location. He thought to go to the hotel to pick up Long Ao and the woman, and then go to find the things in the treasure map.
But as soon as he walked out of the door, a murderous aura surrounded him.
Long Yang suddenly looked up and saw Leng Wuyan standing in front of him, as if waiting for him.
Leng Wuyan saw Long Yang and laughed gloomyly, holding a sword in his hand, and said, "You insulted me just now? I'm very angry. So, I want you to die."
"I'm scolding you? You obviously came up to scold me." Long Yang also smiled.
"You're looking for death."
"Looking for death? Do you think you are cheap or not? I didn't look for you, so you came first. Do you think you are cheap or not?" Long Yang continued.
"You will pay the price when you are sharp-tongued." Leng Wuyan said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of Yuan power was covered on the sword, like a gloomy fire.
"Is that so? I hate others pointing at my brother the most." Long Yang said coldly, taking out the Tianlong Sphere.
"Go to die." Leng Wuyan took action first. He wanted to kill Long Yang so that he could feel at ease. He rushed over and used the strongest killing move.
The God of Killing, as soon as this sword came out, the sword passed silently, leaving only a afterimage, exuding a decay smell.
Long Yang took a deep breath, turned around, raised the Tianlong Sphere high, and then the flames surged. He wanted to kill Leng Wuyan because he deserved to die.
As the halberd passed, the flames roared, and the whole air began to boil, which was very terrible.
People around him began to surround him, wanting to see the end of the battle.
"Is Deacon Leng? He is fighting with someone. Hey, Deacon Leng is an invincible person in the Death Martial Arts Realm. He is not his opponent, that person?"
"Isn't that the person who sells the spirit sword pointed at?"
"Yes, it's him. Isn't he a member of the Ling family?"
"Yes, but the strength is not high, so it should be a small success in the Death Martial Arts."
"Leng Dawei, you are so handsome, especially your sword dancing posture, it is so handsome. The boy opposite you will not be your opponent, kill him." Several women around came over and opened their mouths and shouted.
At this moment, Leng Wuyan's sword had already been slashed.
Long Yang sneered, the dance halberd was faster and powerful.
With a bang, it slashed on Leng Wuyan's sword.
Another click, the sword broke.
Leng Wuyan's face looked ugly when he saw this scene. The sword was broken, but he used the sword. When the sword was broken, it was like a person broke.
Long Yang laughed: "Don't you like to point at my brother? We entered the auction according to the rules, but you made things difficult for us. Well, now, I'll make you pay the price."
Another big halberd was chopped out at a very fast speed, and it suddenly hit Leng Wuyan's arm, and all this happened in the flash.
No one saw it clearly. When they saw it clearly, Leng Wuyan's arm was broken and blood was left.
Leng Wuyan's face was pale and extremely ugly. He was extremely furious and slashed his other palm over.
"Boy, you angered me, you deserve to die."
"Have you angered? I have never provoked you? I can only tell you, don't point fingers at my brother." Long Yang also took a deep breath, and the Golden Dragon subdued the demon clutch was swung out.
A hurricane appeared, and Leng Wuyan's other arm broke.
Then there was another bang, Leng Wuyan's entire body flew out, and then he fell to the ground hard, looking very embarrassed.
The people around were stunned. Who is Leng Wuyan? They knew that the famous people in Tianyang City were beaten like this by an unknown junior. No one dared to believe that the woman who just asked Leng Wuyan to kill Long Yang was so wide. She couldn't believe that the person she had always admired would die so miserably.
No one around dared to speak, and no one dared to take action.
The one who kills Leng Wuyan in one move can be an ordinary person, and the other party seems to be from the Ling family. Compared with him, Leng Wuyan is a lot of shit.
Long Yang put away the Tianlong Sphere and stopped talking.
Leng Wuyan looked at Long Yang with fear in his eyes. He also said that Long Yang was garbage, so what is he now? Isn’t even worthy of being garbage? He regretted it a little. This guy is something he can’t afford to offend.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
"The city lord is here, the city lord is here, let's go."
When the people around him heard this, they left immediately. After all, in Tianyang City, the most powerful person is the city lord himself, and the others are at most ministers.
At this moment, not far away, a group of soldiers were walking in front, and behind the soldiers were two dragon foals.
One of them is wearing a red robe, about forty years old, and it is Yang Batian, the lord of Tianyang City.
The other one is wearing a black robe and looks extremely ferocious. If you look closely, it is Shangguan Wuji, the lord of Shengyuan City.
"Brother Batian, it seems that there is someone there." Shangguan Wuji said.
"Let Brother Wuji laugh, I'll go and have a look now." Yang Batian glanced at the chaotic crowd, was stunned for a moment, and then said.
After saying that, he drove the foal forward.
As he approached the crowd, a loud shout came from Yang Batian's mouth.
"Who is causing trouble here?"
Long Yang ignored it and just lowered his head to go.
Yang Batian was even more furious when he saw no response and shouted again.
There was still no response. Yang Batian was angry. He was angry that his people didn't give him face, especially in front of Shangguan Wuji, he grabbed someone and scolded angrily: "What happened just now?"
The man was caught so much that he couldn't breathe and shouted, "Someone fights."
"Who?" Yang Batian scolded.
"Someone and Leng Wuyan."
When Yang Batian heard the name Leng Wuyan, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the name. After all, Leng Wuyan is also a master of the younger generation and is quite famous in Tianyang City.
Suddenly, Yang Batian's eyes stopped on Leng Wuyan, and he saw that his arms were gone. He immediately became furious. The people in his city were actually injured to such an extent. If this was to be spread, it would be fine. He immediately said furiously: "Who did it?"
The person who was caught was red in his face, pointed at Long Yang and said, "It's him."
Yang Batian became cold, his eyes stopped on Long Yang, his face was extremely cold, and he said, "Did you do it?" Then he threw the person he was holding, and then slapped Long Yang with a big slap.
At the same time, Shangguan Wuji, not far away, also saw Long Yang's figure, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.