Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 196: 2! 62.5 million 2

The inability to increase the price did not cause much sensation.

The secret technique is different from the general martial arts.

"Twenty-six million taels."

A middle-aged warrior in brocade made an offer.

Someone recognized this person as Shen Qingshan, the dean of Qinglin College near Windhowl City.

At the moment, Wan Feng calmed down, smiled coldly, and shouted: "Thirty million taels!"

Ji couldn't be cold and stern voice followed: "Forty million taels!"

Wow!

Jiang couldn't make a sound, and the atmosphere of the whole auction room burst into flames.

"Another increase of 10 million taels! This thorn can't be really lawless! There are only four bids, and the price has reached 40 million taels! This is too exciting!"

"The two four new heroes have already shot, and they are so crazy, Shen Qingshan should not continue to bid."

"Ji couldn't compete with Wanfeng at last year's New Jie Conference. This time we are tit-for-tat, I don't know who will die!"

"There is a good show!"

As everyone expected, Ji couldn't increase the price again by 10 million taels, and the middle-aged warrior did not continue to bid.

"An increase of 10 million taels..."

In the box, Wan Feng frowned and snorted heavily, "I can't get thorns, I want to see how much money you have!"

"Forty-one million taels!"

Wanfeng once again increased the bid by one million taels.

"50 million taels."

Without the slightest gap, the sound of the thorn's failure sounded again, as if the silver was worthless like a stone, and he didn't care how much he threw out.

Everyone looked at each other, as Ji couldn't give them the feeling that he was a swordsman fighting his sword, showing his sharp edge.

Wan Feng's face is a bit ugly. He only has 60 million taels. If Ji can't increase the price next time or 10 million taels, he will not be able to continue bidding.

"Five and one million taels."

Wan Feng took a deep breath, quoted the price, and clenched his fists tightly, praying from the bottom of my heart that Ji could not have so much money.

However, the sound that followed, defeated his fantasy.

"Sixty million taels!"

The sound of Ji's inability again floated from the box, appearing calmly.

Boom!

Wan Feng stepped on the ground, and the hard yellow solid stone floor was cracked inch by inch.

"This madman!"

Wan Feng's eyes are red. If he can't get the'Wind Wind Technique', it will be very difficult for him to defeat Thorny at the New Jie Conference. "Gu Yufeng, give me all the money you have left. I will return it three times in the future!" Wan Feng looked at Gu Yufeng and said.

Gu Yufeng was startled by Wan Feng's eyes, licked his lips and said, "I just took the Zhenning Dan, and there are two million taels left."

Gu Yufeng took out the two million taels of silver left on his body, and Wan Feng shouted directly: "Sixty-two million taels! You can't, I don't believe you still have silver!"

Ji Caneng was also a little nervous at first. He only had six thousand two and five hundred thousand taels on his body. He breathed out after listening to Wanfeng's offer.

"It looks like I won."

Jiang couldn't show a smile in his eyes, and bid again: "Six thousand two and five hundred thousand taels!"

Boom!

Hearing this, Wan Feng sat down on the recliner, his muscles trembling with anger.

He also heard that 62.5 million is already the limit that thorns cannot, but he has no silver to continue bidding.

Thinking that he would lose to a mere five hundred thousand taels, he now has a heart to kill.

Following the three questions of the red-clothed woman, in the end, the ‘Tengfeng Technique’ fell into Ji’s hand.

"Sixty million two hundred and five hundred thousand taels! My God! I'm afraid I won't be able to make so much silver in my life."

"Work hard, as long as you have the strength, it is not easy to make money."

"Look at it, Ji can't come out. He seems to be leaving..."

"He came here this time for the'Wind Wind Technique', and he should have used up his silver, so he will naturally leave."

"Who do you think is the skinny warrior who is following the thorns?"

"Hey, from the back, could it be Du Lang, "Deadly Greedy Wolf"?"

"Du Lang,'Desperately Greedy Wolf'! He likes killing people and overstocking, and he is notorious in the arena! He can't follow the thorns. Does he want to seize the book of'Tengfeng Art'?"

"It's very possible! No one is not interested in a treasure worth more than 60 million taels."

"Du Lang is a strong man in the Eightfold Realm Realm, so Ji can't be dangerous..."

Seeing that Du Lang could not leave with Ji, everyone talked.

At this time, the seductive voice of the woman in red sounded again.

"Everyone, there is now the last item left in this auction."

As soon as the red-clothed woman's voice fell off, the whole auction hall fell strangely silent.

Everyone looked at the auction table with their eyes wide open.

According to previous experience, every time Nan Fung Auction House holds an auction, the last auction item is the finale!

The woman in red went to the auction stand in person, held up a gold disc, and walked to the auction stand.

"This is a book of punches."

There was a book of cheats lying on the disc, and the slender jade hand carefully picked up the cheats. The charming voice of the woman in red made the whole auction room quiet.

After a while, the noise suddenly exploded.

Since it is the final auction item, the quality is at least the yellow grade exquisite martial arts!

Looking at the people's expectant gazes, the woman in red showed a small smile on her face, and slowly said: "The last auction item, the Xuan-level low-grade fist: Tianbeng fist!"

Wow!

As soon as the voice of the woman in red fell, the entire auction house was trembling slightly by the impact of the loud sound.

"I heard that right, the final auction item this time turned out to be the Xuan-level low-grade martial arts!"

"Xuan-level inferior martial arts, this is too exaggerated!"

Many people can't help but swallow saliva.

Xuan-level martial arts is extremely precious!

Even in the four major academies, each academy only has one or two volumes of Xuan Wushu!

The woman in red looked around with beautiful eyes, looked at the shocked faces, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Everyone, this volume of Xuan-level low-grade boxing technique Tianbengquan comes from a strong man in the Spirit Rotation realm of the Red Maple collar. It has a clear source and there will be no trouble. You can buy it with peace of mind."

The slender jade hand brushed the secret book, and the woman in red introduced: "This book of boxing is extremely powerful, and those who are successful can use a hundred-step magic fist and kill an enemy a hundred meters away! A strong one can interrupt a hundred with one punch. Mishan Peak! It is said that when you have cultivated to Consummation, below the Spiritual Rotation Realm, you are invincible at the same level!"

"However, because this boxing technique is too strong, it requires extremely strong physique to practice! At least the eightfold realm cultivation level is required. Otherwise, if you practice forcibly, you will hurt yourself and you will lose more than you gain."

Boom!

The auction room is boiling, even if Wan Feng, who was the last four new heroes, breathed faster.

Hundred-step divine fist, smashing the mountain peaks, these two have already made countless martial artists' hearts, not to mention the ‘invincible at the same level’ after Consummation. The Xuan-level martial arts is indeed not comparable to the Huang-level martial arts.

"One Hundred Step Fist!"

Luo Feng looked at the cheats on the auction stage, his eyes gleaming.

This book of cheats can actually perform a hundred-step magic fist!

Although the other party said that he needs eightfold realm cultivation to cultivate, he has eighteen chakras in his body, and his body is much stronger than ordinary martial artists, and he should meet the conditions for cultivation.

"Be sure to take pictures of this day's collapse fist!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Xuan-level martial arts! I knew I had brought a little more silver." Hu Yitian looked disappointed. The high-level martial arts secrets are very precious, and he can buy the Xuan-level martial arts secrets. Not every time.

Knowing that there is no chance, Hu Tiantian shook his head and looked at Luo Feng and said: "Luo Feng, your sword is powerful and domineering. Bengquan is for you this day."

Luo Feng nodded: "Yes."

"Wan Feng will definitely not let go of this opportunity, he should be your biggest opponent. His limit is 62 million taels, are you sure?" Hu Yitian frowned and asked.

Rather than let Wan Feng get Tianbeng Fist, he hopes that Tianbeng Fist will fall into Luo Feng's hands.

However, he is not optimistic about Luo Feng.

After all, 60 million taels is not a small sum.

"Luo Feng..."

Bing Ruolan put her hands on her knees, twisted her fingers, looked at Luo Feng, blinked her eyes and said: "If you don't have enough silver, I can lend you."

Looking at Bing Ruolan's nervous expression, Luo Feng nodded and smiled: "Yeah."

Standing up from the position, Luo Feng walked out of the box. "I'll go out first."

Although he knew Bing Ruolan was a good intention, he still didn't want to borrow the other party's money as a last resort.

At this time, the auction has begun.

Tianbengquan deserves to be a Xuan-level martial arts, and the starting price has reached a terrifying 30 million taels! It's twice as much as "Tengfeng Shu"!

Such a high price limits the number of bidders.

"Thirty-one million taels."

Shen Qingshan, Dean of Qinglin College, who had previously participated in the bidding for the ‘Tengfeng Shu’, took the first shot.

Wan Feng sneered, "God really took care of me. I didn't film the'Fantasy Phoenix Sky Cloud Dance' and'Tengfeng Shu'. Who would have thought that the final finale would be a low-grade Xuan-level boxing technique! Thorn can't, that's. Tengfengshu' you can take it for the time being, and when I practice Tianbengquan, one day I will personally retrieve it from you!"

The cold light in the eyes flashed, and Wan Feng quoted a bid: "35 million!"

There was silence on the field, and Wan Feng made another move, which caused many warriors who were about to retreat.

When Wan Feng and Ji were unable to compete for the ‘Tengfeng Art’ just now, they had already broken the bottom line.

Sixty-two million taels!

This is a number that can discourage most people~IndoMTL.com~Sure enough, the middle-aged warrior who made the first offer was also silent.

Seeing that no one was competing with him, Wan Feng showed a smile on his face.

"Wanfeng has picked up the bargain. Everyone knows his bottom line. There will be no bidding."

"Thirty-five million taels, I bought the Xuan-level low-grade martial arts. I am afraid he will wake up at night with a smile."

"It's really unpredictable. If he hadn't lost the'Tengfeng Shu' just now, he would like to get the'Tian Beng Fist', I am afraid it would not be so easy."

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone thought that the Tianbengquan cheats were already in Wanfeng's pocket.

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a faint voice sounded.

"Six thousand two and five hundred thousand taels!"

From returning to the box, Luo Feng directly offered a bid that stunned everyone!