Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1190: Just rich

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and waved his hand gently. The dust was everywhere, but he could not get within two meters of him, Yuenv and Leng Mei.

"Awesome. I didn't expect to see it for many days. Not only did the Destiny Sword increase its power, but it also became rich and powerful. No matter, the gentleman has the beauty of adulthood. I want the Shadow Sword and it is not very useful. I will let you Up."

Many Xiao's hands trembled slightly. Although it was not very serious, it was obvious that he actually lost in this duel.

It's not that he wants to give up, but because he has to give up.

If the juniors between Bibo Island and the Black Python family fought, the high-level officials would not interfere, so if Bog Xiao insisted on being an enemy of Mo Shaoyou, he would only suffer.

So he gave up.

Mo Shaoyou smiled slightly and said, "Young Master is polite, since that's the case, I'm ashamed to get it!"

He didn't go to see Ling Xiao.

Because he had warned Ling Xiao not to bid anymore, he believed that he still had some face, just like Ling Xiao didn't dare to shoot at him when he was on the black street.

Many people dare not offend the six words of Bibo Island, the young island owner.

The people below also saw Ling Xiao's trio, knowing that he was the one who had competed with Mo Shaoyou before, and couldn't help but sigh in secret. It is estimated that within a few days, there will be three more corpses in Sin City.

Even if you snatched Mo Shaoyou here, so what? Sooner or later, he would be killed by Mo Shaoyou.

This is Mo Shaoyou's style.

"Princess Yunya, I'm sorry, I am here to trouble you. I will pay for the destruction of the museum."

Mo Shaoyou smiled and looked at the host Yunya below and said: "Please also announce the result."

Without the competition of Anaconda, who else would compete with him for this shadow sword?

Yunya didn't speak, but glanced at Ling Xiao.

He knew that Ling Xiao was interested in the Shadow Sword, and it was absolutely impossible to let it go.

Naturally, Ling Xiao did not disappoint him, and said casually: "Thirty-one million lower-grade spirit stones, the shadow sword belongs to me!"

Before he had finished his words, there was already a burst of cold air.

Many people in the auction house are looking at him like they are idiots, thinking that this kid really has a problem with his head.

Let’s not talk about whether you have 31 million lower-grade spirit stones. Even if you do, you shouldn’t compete with the Death Sword Mo Shaoyou for the Shadow Sword. It’s just death.

"This silly boy dare not listen to the deadly sword?"

"It looks like a newcomer. I don't know if Mo Shaoyou is great. After suffering, I always find some face."

"Face is important, but fate is even more important. Young people nowadays are really wanting to lose face."

"No matter what, this person is going to be unlucky, but it is a pity that those two beautiful beauties are going to be hidden by Mo Shaoyou."

The moon girl and Leng Mei are so dazzling, even if they both want to reduce the light, they still become the focus of everyone's eyes.

Many people don't think about Ling Xiao, but how they will be dealt with by Mo Shaoyou.

However, some people watched the situation quietly, and didn't dare to laugh at Ling Xiao at all.

Ling Xiao fought against Mo Shaoyou in the Black Street, and later forged a beam with Man Xiao because of Gu Yu's affairs, and even killed Man Xiao's men in front of Man Xiao.

As a result, whether it was Mo Shaoyou or Anaconda, they didn't even mean to move Ling Xiao.

If such a person dares to look down upon him, he is purely an idiot.

Obviously, Ling Xiao is definitely not a simple young warrior. The people in Sin City may not even know his horror.

When Mo Shaoyou heard this voice, the expression on his face became extremely embarrassed, and then furious.

Everyone heard him threatening Ling Xiao.

But Ling Xiao didn't listen at all, and didn't care at all. How did this make his face?

"Boy, on the dark street, I will let you go, but I don’t want you to be too embarrassing in front of the two beauties, don’t push your nose! Next I will add another million, you are honest Shut up and give up, it can be considered as a step down."

Mo Shaoyou transmitted the sound to Ling Xiao, and then said loudly: "32 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty-three million!"

Before Mo Shaoyou's words fell, Ling Xiao's voice sounded, as if he was deliberately following Mo Shaoyou the most.

Even Mo Shaoyou could see Ling Xiao's indifferent expression.

The expression was too indifferent, as if it didn't look at him at all.

His life-killing sword is worthless in the eyes of others!

"I just said, don't push your nose and face, now since you want to die, I will give you a happy one!"

Mo Shaoyou doesn't plan to bear it anymore.

He is a man of unrestrained behavior, he is used to being arrogant and domineering, and being able to do nothing on the black street, that would be considered an incredible concession.

And now, he couldn't help it anymore.

A cavity of anger erupted like a volcanic eruption and blasted towards Lingxiao.

At the same time, the furious sword intent broke through the air and aimed at Ling Xiao, unparalleled domineering.

He wants to teach Ling Xiao a real lesson, otherwise, this person won't remember the lesson.

Ling Xiao didn't move, Leng Mei moved first.

The ghostly steps under my feet ~IndoMTL.com~ instantly arrived in front of Ling Xiao, and then the ghostly terrible evil spirit greeted Mo Shaoyou's sword intent.

In the air, there are the terrifying sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Mo Shaoyou's sword intent started to tremble, which made him feel terrified, knowing that he was right in guessing, Leng Mei is definitely a terrible woman.

"Death Sword Mo Shaoyou? I don't think it would be more appropriate to change the name "Shameless Sword". I can't afford it, so I won't let others bid? There is such a reason in the world?"

Ling Xiao didn't even take a look at Mo Shaoyou, but just said something in time.

The thick irony and disdain were spoken in front of thousands of people on the court.

Don't you want face, Mo Shaoyou?

Then I will let you lose face!

"Forty million lower-grade spirit stones!"

Mo Shaoyou couldn't suppress Leng Mei, so he chose to suppress Ling Xiao with money.

Forty million lower-grade spirit stones, this is definitely a sky-high price. If it weren't for Ling Xiao, he would never have paid such a price.

Today he was willing to go.

"50 million!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. He has the lower-grade Lingshi, and he is determined to win the Shadow Sword.

It may not be worth it to others, but it is worth it to him.

Mo Shaoyou finally lost his temper.

Although he brought a lot of low-grade spirit stones this time, 50 million is already the upper limit. Bibo Island cannot spend more than 50 million low-grade spirit stones for him to buy a divine treasure. .

"Brother Mo, why do you have to be familiar with him? Anyway, this thing will be yours sooner or later."

The **** Bibo Island next to her also whispered to persuade.

"Okay! Very good. For the sake of a mere treasure, I actually gave out 50 million low-grade spirit stones. As expected, there is no place to spend more spirit stones, proud!"

Mo Shaoyou can't afford to pay, so he can only take advantage of his tongue.