The furious Ding Yun was about to unleash a full-scale attack on his domain, looking like he was going to fight to the death.
"That's enough! Isn't that enough? Don't embarrass a strong man in the Saint Realm!"
The great elder Yuwen Chongming, who was watching the show with a frown, waved his hand, and the powerful domain spread around him, like a terrifying chariot rapidly crushing towards Ding Yun's domain.
Compared with Yuwen Chongming's huge domain, Ding Yun's domain shattered like an eggshell.
Ding Yun, who was furious with embarrassment, had his eyes red:
"What right do you have to interfere in our battle!"
Yuwen Chongming let out a heavy cold snort:
"Don't forget what you do. You're just here to verify this sacred weapon, not to fight him to the death.
how? If you don't kill the opponent or seriously injure him, do you feel that your face has been disgraced?
Don't you think you look uglier now? "
Ding Yun's expression was stunned, and then he realized that he was so intent on making the other party look bad that he actually made him forget what he was doing.
"Old ghost, you are so mighty and incomparable!
A senior in the Saint Realm actually wants to fight desperately with a junior in the Divine Realm. He is really the best among us in the Saint Realm."
Bing Zun crossed his arms and smiled sarcastically. There were pieces of almost transparent ice flowers around his body, and every time he opened his mouth, a stream of cold air would spurt out.
"Old Ghost Bing, do you think you can take advantage of me just because you got a piece of rubbish holy weapon?"
Looking at the gloomy Ding Yun across from him, Bing Zun shrugged indifferently:
"After the auction, I think we can have a fight until one side surrenders, kneels down and admits defeat, or dies in battle. I just don't know if you dare."
"you!"
Ding Yun looked at Bing Zun, who was smiling confidently, with a gloomy expression on his face.
In terms of cultivation level, one of them is in the early stage and the other is in the middle stage.
Before, Bing Zun didn't even dare to be too presumptuous in front of him, but now he dared to speak sarcastically.
"Very good! But I need you to give me a witness. After the auction, we will have a life-and-death fight to the death!"
Just ask if you dare or not! "
Seeing Ding Yun's murderous look, Lord Bing chuckled in his heart.
If he had met Ding Yun before, he would have been more honest.
But after fully mastering his own exclusive holy weapon, the Ten Rings of Ice, he knew how far his combat power could reach and how much the holy weapon could increase him.
If he could find enough materials and let Master Chen refine a set of armor for him, he would dare to fight against those in the later stages.
"Okay! That's it, please help me bear witness!" Bing Zun responded loudly.
Ding Yun said it forcefully, but his original intention was to use this method to regain some face and force the other party to be afraid.
Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Bing Zun, and it took longer to achieve the Saint Realm.
But a fight to the death can only end if one party dies. If he really fights to the death, even if he kills the Ice Lord, he will still have to pay a heavy price, and may even damage his own foundation.
"you!"
"You really think I don't dare to kill you!"
Ding Yun was shaking with anger. The fearful expression on Lord Bing's face that he wanted to see did not appear. He agreed calmly without even thinking about it.
It was as if the person he was fighting against was not a strong man at the Saint level, but a rookie who had just entered the God level.
"Ding Yun, I advise you to be more cautious. Since it is the life and death battle initiated by Bing Zun, although it is a bit embarrassing, if you regret and refuse us, we will treat it as a quarrel between the two of you."
Nan Aotian watched the excitement and didn't mind that it was a big deal, but added fuel to the flames.
From what I saw and heard today, Master Chen is the number one weapon refiner in the human race that no one can match in the heart of the South City Lord!
The magic weapons he refines are not restricted by any fixed rules and can be done as he pleases.
If you recall carefully, you will find that none of the semi-sacred weapons and holy weapons that Master Chen has refined so far has even the same functions.
Look at that damn turtle shell made by Master Mo!
Every time Nan Aotian thought about it, he couldn't help but want to punch that old guy who was wearing makeup.
But he had to take into account Master Mo's status and the weapon refiner's union behind him.
Now he can strike first against the powerful saints who support Master Mo.
The voices around me seemed to be well-intentioned reminders, but their voices were unambiguous at all, so that everyone watching the excitement in the auction house could hear them.
Giving up in front of tens of thousands of people is such a shameful thing that no one is willing to do.
The Great Elder Yu Wen Chongming was a mature man, and he could tell at a glance that Nan Aotian and Bing Zun were just going to put the duck on the shelf and roast Ding Yun on the fire.
On one side is Master Chen and on the other is Master Mo.
Yuwen Chongming doesn’t need to think about it at all.
"Ding Yun! You should take the initiative to give up fighting to the death. Cultivation is not easy. No matter who lives or dies, the victor must pay the price."
Ding Yun looked at Bing Zun angrily and sneered:
"Bing Zun! After the auction, I will fight to the death with you, and everyone will witness it!
Only one of you and me can survive. I ask you again, do you agree? "
This time Ding Yun unleashed all his momentum, aiming to make Bing Zun realize the difference in strength between the two.
"Okay! I do!"
Bing Zun's heart was not only devoid of any fear, but also vaguely full of expectation. An unprecedented fighting spirit boiled in his heart.
His intuition told him that if he could survive this battle successfully, it would be a huge improvement for him both in terms of strength and reputation.
"Everyone has also heard that Lord Ding Yun and Lord Bing will have a life-and-death battle after the auction.
A battle will determine life and death, and there will be no rest until death! "
Thunderous applause and shouts erupted from below the auction house.
Many people who came from various cities to attend this auction event were ecstatic in their hearts.
A battle at the level of a saint is also a life and death battle. This is not something that people with low strength have the opportunity to see. However, those who are strong at the level of gods and saints can fully expand their knowledge by observing the battle.
"Okay, now let's get back to the point and continue the auction!"
Yuwen Chongming waved his hand, and the group fell back to the auction house from high altitude.
Xu Xinping also didn't expect that a holy weapon would trigger a fight between two powerful saints.
With a thought, the armor on his body fell off piece by piece and reassembled into a golden box.
Shen Wantian smiled and raised his hand:
"No more nonsense, let's start the auction directly!"
"The ultimate holy weapon, the Leo Saint Cloth, the starting price is one million divine crystals!"
"one million!"
Ding Yun raised his hand and gave the price with red eyes. This sacred weapon that can inspire the power of light must not fall into the hands of the Ice Lord, otherwise he will definitely die!
"Two million divine crystals!"
Dongling Sword Immortal doubled the price as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Three million divine crystals!"
