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As if a gust of wind blew by, the purple figure that disappeared in the circle surrounded by Wu Jian and the four old men reappeared high above the heads of Wu Jian and the others.
"He's there!"
"Too fast! Even the young master of the Zhenwu Sect, the majestic 'Martial King Realm seventh level' existence, couldn't even react."
"His cultivation level is probably not as simple as 'Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor Realm'!"
"I'm not sure about his cultivation... but the fact that he can disappear under Wu Jian's nose shows that Wu Jian can't keep up with his speed. His strength is stronger than Wu Jian!"
…
A group of guests in the Zhou family's auction house looked at the sky above the heads of Wu Jian and the other five people. There, standing a young man in purple, was 'Duan Lingtian'.
When Wu Jian and the other five people reacted and looked up to see the purple figure above their heads, their expressions changed.
"How could his speed... be so fast?!"
Wu Jian looked ugly.
As a being at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, he naturally knew what it meant to be so fast.
It means that the other party's power is far stronger than him!
Because speed is directly driven by force.
Thinking that the opponent's speed was too fast for him to catch, he felt weak in his heart.
"Young Sect Master, I'm afraid we are no match for him... It's better to go back first and inform the Sect Master before making a decision."
"That's right, Young Sect Leader. Keep the green hills here, and you won't have to worry about running out of firewood! There's no need to lose your life because of your anger."
"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master will help him avenge his revenge."
…
At this time, the four old men around Wu Jian concentrated their voices to persuade Wu Jian, because they knew that if Wu Jian continued to have his own way, not only Wu Jian would die.
The four of them will also be buried with him!
No one knows better than them how hard-earned the cultivation of a strong Martial King like them is.
Because of this, they care more about their own lives.
"ah!!"
Hearing the condensation of Yuanli from the four old men, Wu Jian's face changed, and finally he raised his head and shouted, as if he was venting something.
Then, he said coldly: "Let's go!"
With that said, he prepared to leave with the four old people.
"Did I let you go?"
However, one sentence caused the five people, including Wu Jian, to pause and look at the source of the sound high above their heads with ugly expressions.
The voice came directly from Duan Lingtian's mouth.
Duan Lingtian stood there, his purple clothes fluttering in the wind. He looked elegant, and with his almost perfect handsome face, he attracted the eyes of many women in the Zhou family auction house.
"What? You still want to keep us?"
Wu Jian looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered: "Our strength is not as good as yours... But if you dare to touch us, you will become the enemy of the entire Zhenwu Sect! The Zhenwu Sect will never let you go."
"Young man, although your strength is good, compared with the strong men of our Zhenwu Sect, you are still far behind... The old man would like to advise you not to mislead others or yourself."
An old man next to Wu Jian also said, with a hint of arrogance between his words and brows.
"Zhen Wuzong? Misleading others and yourself?"
After hearing what Wu Jian and the old man said, Duan Lingtian smiled so brightly that it also made Wu Jian and others feel scared.
"What is he laughing at?"
For a moment, Duan Lingtian unsurprisingly attracted the attention of everyone in the Zhou family auction house. Duan Lingtian's smile made them feel a little scared.
"You think...does he dare to kill several people from Wu Jian?"
"You shouldn't dare. The death of a martial artist may be enough to make the master of the Zhenwu Sect furious! If another martial artist dies, the master of the Zhenwu Sect will go completely crazy."
"Not only that, Wu Jian, who is only in his fifties and is already at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, is said to have long been regarded as the successor to the next generation of the Zhenwu Sect. If Wu Jian dies, not only the Zhenwu Sect's leader will Furious, the entire Zhenwu Sect’s top brass will be furious!”
"When he kills Wujie, the strongest Zhenwu Sect, only the master of Zhenwu Sect will intervene... But once he kills Wu Jian, the strongest Zhenwu Sect will probably be furious, and may even take action together!"
"So, I think he shouldn't dare to kill Wu Jian... At most, he can only scare Wu Jian."
"I think so."
…
In the Zhou family auction house, there was constant discussion.
Most people felt that Duan Lingtian wanted to leave Wu Jian and others now to give them a show of strength rather than to kill them.
There were only two people who didn't think so.
One of them is naturally Feng Tianwu.
The other person is 'Zhou Ji'.
Zhou Ji, although he only had one encounter with Duan Lingtian, it was that encounter that made him realize the fearlessness of this young man, the arrogance of not being afraid of anyone!
"That's right! It's easy for you to touch us, but once you touch us, the consequences are not something you can afford."
Another old man behind Wu Jian said.
"The young sect leader is the next generation sect leader of our Zhenwu Sect. If you dare to touch him, you will become the enemy of the entire Zhenwu Sect! When the time comes, you will be hunted down by the entire Zhenwu Sect."
Another old man said.
"Being chased by the Zhenwu Sect?"
The smile on Duan Lingtian's face remained unchanged, and he murmured: "It sounds... it seems interesting."
"In this case, in order to allow Zhenwu Sect to hunt me down... I have to sacrifice you all!"
Soon, Duan Lingtian changed his words and looked at Wu Jian and the other five people with murderous intent. The cold air emanating from his body seemed to turn into a cold wind, making the entire Zhou family auction house couldn't help but tremble. Shivered.
Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking.
When Duan Lingtian raised his hand, a three-foot green blade completely formed by the power of five colors appeared and floated beside him.
Immediately afterwards, as the air currents around his body vibrated, eight more three-foot green blades formed entirely from the power of five colors appeared.
A total of nine three-foot green blades were suspended around his body.
"not good!"
After Wu Jian and the other five people heard what Duan Lingtian said, their expressions changed.
escape!
The next moment, they only had this thought.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
Wu Jian took the lead and wanted to escape.
The other four old men went in different directions and tried their best to escape.
"escape?"
Duan Lingtian smiled, then his eyes turned cold, and he slowly uttered five words:
"Nine Tribulations Sword Control Technique!"
As the word "Jue" came out of Duan Lingtian's mouth, the nine three-foot green swords around his body that were condensed with five-color power disappeared out of thin air in front of most people's eyes.
Of course, it doesn't really disappear, but it happens so fast that many people can't react.
"So fast!"
On the auction stage, Zhou Ji could vaguely catch the traces of Duan Lingtian's nine swords coming out at once. The speed of the nine swords was so fast that he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"His strength is indeed stronger than mine!"
This was the first thought that came to Zhou Ji's mind, "If I take action against him when he kills Zhou Li... I'm afraid my fate will be the same as Zhou Li's."
He had no doubt about this.
The young man in purple in front of him has this strength.
Today, everyone who was in the Zhou family auction house, as long as they raised their heads, saw a scene they would never forget.
I saw that as the nine three-foot green blades around the body of the young man in purple disappeared out of thin air, Wu Jian and the other five were just about to escape, and their bodies were stunned in the air almost at the same time.
puff! puff! puff!
…
Immediately afterwards, five pieces of blood mist spurted out from their bodies and bloomed, as if they turned into five gorgeous fireworks, which was extremely eye-catching.
The next moment, the bodies of Wu Jian and the other five people fell headlong. After being carried by inertia for a certain distance, they fell hard to the ground and turned into several puddles of meat.
Duan Lingtian stood in the void and calmly looked at the scene in front of him.
As for the nine-handled three-foot Qingfeng that disappeared out of thin air around his body, it never came back, as if it had completely disappeared.
And the power of heaven and earth that was turbulent in the void above his head dispersed again before it had time to gather into the vision of heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared.
quiet.
The entire Zhou family auction house was eerily quiet.
Now, even if you drop a pin on the ground, you will probably hear the sound clearly.
Everyone's eyes fell on the purple figure in the sky. The purple figure now caught their eyes and seemed to have become extremely tall.
"It seems...I still underestimate him."
Zhou Ji's mouth twitched fiercely.
Just now, when the young man in purple in front of him avoided the attacks of Wu Jian and the other five people, he could conclude that the young man in purple was stronger than him, but he also felt that he was a little stronger than him, but not much stronger.
Now, after witnessing the young man in purple killing Wu Jian's five men in the blink of an eye, he truly realized the gap between himself and the opponent.
"It's me...if he wants to kill him, I'm afraid he can kill him instantly."
Zhou Ji's heart skipped a beat, remembering what happened backstage at the auction house earlier, and he felt a lingering fear.
Fortunately he didn't take action at that time.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be standing here now.
"Is he the one who killed Zhou Li?"
Outside the Zhou family's auction house, on an inconspicuous building, two figures were standing, two elderly people. Now, one of the old people was slowly speaking.
"His strength is at least at the eighth level of the Martial King Realm, or even stronger... However, I have to admire his courage, and dared to kill the two sons of 'Wu Lie' one after another. If Wu Lie knew, he would still I don’t know how angry I will be.”
Another old man murmured, and when he arrived, he said to the old man beside him: "Second Elder, you are fast... Go to Zhenwu Sect and inform Wu Lie about this."
Wu Lie, the contemporary leader of the Zhenwu Sect.
He is also the father of Wu Jie and Wu Jian, who were killed by Feng Tianwu and Duan Lingtian.
"Yes, head of the family."
The old man heard the words, responded, and then disappeared out of thin air.
"Fortunately, the Great Elder has not come out of seclusion yet... Otherwise, with his temper, he would definitely be unable to hold back this young man and take action. I don't know what the origin of this person is?"
The remaining old man, the head of the Zhou family, 'Zhou Zheng', looked at the purple figure in the distance, his brows knitted together.
