Chapter 196 2! 62.5 Million 2

Thorny's markup didn't make much of a splash.

Secret arts are different from ordinary martial arts, and if you miss them, you will be hard to come across.

"Twenty-six million taels."

A middle-aged warrior in a brocade made an offer.

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

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

Ji can not be cold and harsh voice followed: "Forty million taels!"

Whoa!

Ji couldn't make a sound, and the atmosphere of the entire auction room was boiling.

"Another 10 million taels! This thorn is really lawless! It's only four bids, and the price has already reached 40 million taels! This is too exciting!"

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

"Ji Wu and Wan Feng were rivals at last year's Xinjie Conference. This time they are tit-for-tat, I don't know who will kill the deer!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

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

"Another 10 million taels..."

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

"Forty-one million taels!"

Wanfeng raised the bid by one million taels again.

"Fifty million taels."

Without the slightest gap, the thorny voice sounded again, as if the silver was worthless like a stone, and it didn't matter how much it was thrown out.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and Ji couldn't give them the feeling that it was like a swordsman competing with swords, showing his sharp edge.

Wan Feng's face was a little ugly. He only had 60 million taels on him. If Ji couldn't increase the price next time to 10 million taels, he would not be able to continue bidding.

"Five-one million taels.

"

Wan Feng took a deep breath, quoted the price, clenched his fists tightly, and prayed that Ji couldn't have so much money.

However, the sound that followed, shattered his fantasy.

"Sixty million taels!"

The impossibly thorny voice floated out of the box again, seemingly calm.

boom!

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

"This lunatic!"

Wan Feng's eyes were all red. If he couldn't get the 'Wind Soaring Technique', it would be very difficult for him to defeat Ji Wu at the Xinjie Conference. "Gu Yufeng, how much money do you have on your body? Give it all to me. I'll give it back three times the day!" Wan Feng looked at Gu Yufeng and said.

Gu Yufeng was taken aback by Wan Feng's eyes, he licked his lips and said, "I just photographed Zhen Ningdan, and there are still two million taels left."

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

Ji Wuwu was also a little nervous at first. He only had 62.5 million taels on him. After listening to Wan Feng's offer, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Looks like I won."

There was a hint of a smile in Ji's eyes, and he bid again: "62.5 million taels!"

boom!

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

He also heard that 62.5 million was already the limit of thorns, but he did not have the money to continue bidding.

Thinking that he actually lost at a mere 500,000 taels, he has the heart to kill at this moment.

After the red-clothed woman asked three times, in the end, the 'Wind Soaring Technique' fell into Ji Wu's hands.

"Sixty million two and a half million taels! My God! I'm afraid I won't be able to make so much money in my life."

"Practice hard, as long as you have the strength, it's not easy to make money."

"Look, Thorn can't come out. He seems to be leaving..."

"He came this time for the 'Wind Soaring Technique', and he should have run out of money on him, so he naturally has to leave."

"Look at who is the skinny martial artist behind Ji Wu?"

"Hey, that back, could it be the 'Deadly Greed Wolf' Du Lang?"

"'Deadly Greedy Wolf' Du Lang! He likes killing people and stealing goods the most, and he is notorious in the world! He can't follow Chi, does he want to take the book of 'Tengfengshu'?"

"It's very possible! Treasures worth more than 60 million taels, no one is not moved."

"Du Lang is an eighth-level underworld powerhouse, and Ji can't be dangerous anymore..."

Seeing that Du Lang followed Ji and could not leave, everyone was talking about it.

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

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

As soon as the red-clothed woman's voice fell, the entire auction hall became eerily silent.

Everyone looked at the auction table with wide eyes.

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

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

"This is a boxing book."

There was a book of cheats lying on the disc, slender hands carefully held the cheats, and 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 finale auction item, the quality is at least a yellow-level peerless martial arts!

Looking at everyone's expectant gaze, the woman in red showed a slight smile on her face, and said slowly, "The last item to be auctioned is a low-grade Xuan-level boxing technique: Tianbengquan!"

Whoa!

As soon as the red-clothed woman finished speaking, the entire auction hall was shaken slightly by the loud noise.

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

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

Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Xuan-level martial arts is extremely precious!

Even in the four major colleges, each college only has one or two volumes of Xuan-level martial arts!

The woman in red looked around, looking at the shocked faces, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Everyone, this book of Xuan-level low-grade boxing, Tianbengquan, comes from a strong person in the Spiritual Rotation Realm from Hongfeng Collar. The origin is clear, and there will be no trouble. Everyone 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, a small master can use a hundred-step divine fist to kill an enemy a hundred meters away! A master, one punch can interrupt a hundred-meter mountain peak! It is said that the cultivation to perfection, below the Spiritual Rotation Realm, is invincible at the same level!"

"However, because this boxing technique is too strong, it requires an extremely strong physique to cultivate! At least the eighth-level underworld realm is required. Otherwise, if you forcefully cultivate, you will hurt yourself, and you will lose more than your gains."

boom!

The auction room was boiling, and even Wan Feng, who was one of the four new heroes of the previous session, was breathing faster.

The Hundred Steps Divine Fist and the smashing of the mountain peaks, these two have already moved countless warriors, not to mention the "invincible at the same level" after the success, Xuan-level martial arts, really not the Huang-level martial arts can be compared.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

Luo Feng looked at the secret book on the auction table, his eyes flashing.

This book of secrets can actually perform the Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

Although the other party introduced that he needed an eight-level underworld realm to cultivate, but he has eighteen chakras in his body, and his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, so he should meet the conditions for cultivation.

"Be sure to take a picture of this day's Bengquan!"

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

"I didn't expect it to be Xuan-level martial arts! I knew I would bring some more money." Hu Yitian looked frustrated, high-level martial arts cheats are very precious, and the opportunity to buy Xuan-level martial arts cheats is not every time All have.

Knowing that he had no chance, Hu Yitian shook his head, looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, your swordsmanship is mighty and domineering. Bengquan is suitable for you today."

Luo Feng nodded: "Yes."

"Wan Feng will definitely not miss this opportunity. He should be your biggest opponent. His limit is 62 million taels. Are you sure?" Hu Yitian asked with a frown.

Rather than letting Wan Feng get the Tianbeng Fist, he prefers the Tianbeng Fist to fall into Luo Feng's hands.

However, he was 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 the money is not enough, I can lend it to you."

Seeing Bing Ruolan's nervous expression, Luo Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes."

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

Although he knew that Bing Ruolan was well-intentioned, he still didn't want to borrow the other party's money unless he had to.

At this point, the auction has already started.

Tianbengquan is worthy of a Xuan-level martial arts, and the starting price has reached a terrifying 30 million taels! It's twice as fast as the 'Tengfeng Technique'!

Such high prices limit the number of bidders.

"Thirty-one million taels."

Shen Qingshan, the dean of Qinglin College who previously participated in the auction of "Tengfengshu", was the first to take action.

Wan Feng sneered, "God really favors me, I didn't film 'Phantom Phoenix Sky Cloud Dance' and 'Tengfengshu', who would have thought that the finale would be a low-grade Xuan-level boxing! 'Just take it for now, and when I practice Tianbengquan, I will take it back from you in person one day!"

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Wan Feng bid out a bid: "35 million!"

There was silence on the field, and Wan Feng shot again, causing many warriors who were just about to retreat.

Just now, when Wan Feng and Ji were unable to compete for the 'Wind Soaring Technique', their bottom line had already been exposed.

Sixty-two million taels!

This is a number that can put most people off.

Sure enough, the middle-aged warrior who made the first quotation just now was also silent.

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

"This Wan Feng got a bargain, everyone knows his bottom line, and no one will bid for it."

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

"It's really unpredictable. If he hadn't lost the 'Tengfeng Technique' just now, he would not have been so easy to get the 'Tian Beng Fist'."

There was a lot of discussion, and they all believed that Tianbengquan cheats were already in Wanfeng's pocket.

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

"62.5 million taels!"

When Luo Feng returned to the box, he directly gave a bid that stunned everyone!