Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1347 Fight!
This voice was not loud, and it didn't even have much emotional fluctuations. It was an extremely calm voice.

But to the people present, it was like a thunderbolt, which exploded directly in their minds.

billion.

Just now, the old man with sword bones, the mysterious ancient emperor and others, every time they raised their prices by one hundred million, shocked everyone around them.

What is the concept of a [-] million Great Rodin? For many true emperors, it is something that they dare not even think about.

But now, a price of one billion yuan suddenly appeared.

If he didn't move, he would become a blockbuster. Seeing that Chu Fengmian hadn't bid, everyone thought that Chu Fengmian was planning to give up.

Who would have thought that when Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, he directly quoted a sky-high price.

The sky-high price of one billion doubled the price of this sword totem in one go.

"One billion? Did I hear you right?"

Many warriors are a little unbelievable.

"How is it possible? How can this person have so much wealth? Who is this person?"

"One billion, even many ancient emperors may not be able to get it out."

For many ancient emperors, the wealth of one billion Rodin had to be accumulated.

But now, listening to Chu Fengmian's tone of voice, calling out the price of one billion yuan seems to be extremely relaxed, and there is no pressure in understatement.

"Senior brother, you..."

Luo Kang was on the side, and was dumbfounded when he heard Chu Fengmian's quotation.

It must be such a huge wealth to take out one billion big Luo Dan casually. Among the disciples of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, Luo Kang already has a lot of wealth.

But now compared with Chu Fengmian, he is even worse than a pauper.

"One billion sky-high price, will anyone offer a higher price?"

"Oh my God, if you give it to me, one billion Rodin, I can directly dominate a continent and become the master of a continent!"

Many warriors feel that no one dares to continue to bid for the moment.

But suddenly, another old voice resounded.

"20 billion!"

The bidder was the old sword bone.

There is actually a higher price?
Many warriors present fainted when they heard this price, 20 billion Rodin!

Just for this Sword Dao Totem, no one would have imagined that this Sword Dao Totem could fetch such a sky-high price.

"30 billion!"

After a while, the mysterious ancient emperor, not to be outdone, raised the price again.

As for Princess Hai, she has already withdrawn from this competition.

He can still get hundreds of millions of big Rodin, but billions of big Rodin is beyond the scope of what she can compete for.

After all, although Princess Hai's status is noble, she is only a quasi-emperor, not an ancient emperor.

Unless it is a real big shot in Cang Haidu, they are qualified to continue to compete.

Only Chu Fengmian, the mysterious ancient emperor, and the sword bone old man were left to compete for the sword totem.

Under the continuous asking price of the three of them, the price of Sword Dao Totem has reached 50 billion, but now the speed of asking price has slowed down, not as generous as before.

50 billion Rodin is a huge sum of money to the ancient emperor. At this time, no one is willing to pay an extra sum of money.

"51 billion!"

The sword-bone old man spoke again.

"52 billion!"

The mysterious ancient emperor did not dare to show weakness and continued to quote.

Hear this.

The sword-bone old man stood up suddenly, and the atmosphere immediately became cold.

"You two, this sword totem is of great use to this old man. How about giving this old man some face today? See you in the future!"

Although his words were considered polite, the meaning in the words was a threat. Now the old man with sword bones has disregarded the rules of the Shifeng Chamber of Commerce and directly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, only some whispering voices.

"Old Sword Bone, they have already threatened. I don't know if the two of them still have the idea of ​​competing."

"Shouldn't you be afraid to keep calling the price? If you are asking the price, you are really offending the old man Jiangu. The old man Jiangu is narrow-minded. If you make an enemy of him, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"It is said that the sword bone old man has already reached the peak of the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor, and is about to attack the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. This kind of strength is also a strong one in the Daluotian Starfield."

"Even if it is the ancient emperor, he should give the old man Jiangu a face... At this time, he is asking for a price, isn't he looking for death?"

One after another voices continued to discuss.

"Two, take a step back today, it's considered that the old man owes you a favor, how about it?"

The sword bone old man, when he heard Chu Fengmian and the mysterious ancient emperor, was silent and did not speak, but spoke again.

"Okay, Sword Bone, I'll give you this favor today, I won't argue with you anymore!"

As soon as these words came out, the mysterious ancient emperor took a step back and stopped fighting.

Although he can continue to compete with the sword bone old man, but this price is almost reaching the limit of his tolerance.

If the fight continues, even if they get the sword totem, they will lose both sides, so it is better to sell the sword bone old man as a favor.

"Thank you."

When the sword bone old man heard this, he couldn't help scanning the direction where Chu Fengmian was.

"There should be no one, let's fight."

"I paid 53 billion, and no one is fighting for it. This Sword Dao Totem belongs to the old man!"

The sword-bone old man said proudly.

After the mysterious ancient emperor withdrew, in the eyes of the sword bone old man, the sword totem was already in his pocket.

As for Chu Fengmian, he has never put him in his eyes.

"53 billion, the first time."

The old man in the stands, already under the scramble, was so shocked that he was speechless.

It took a long time to react, and said.

"Is there no higher price? 53 billion, the second time."

There are very few people who can afford the sky-high price of 53 billion Rodin.

"53 billion, the third..."

"60 billion!"

Just when the sword bone old man felt that the sword totem already belonged to him.

A voice directly broke his dream.

The person who made the offer was exactly Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian is not afraid of the threat of the sword-bone old man. No threat can stop him. Chu Fengmian wants to get this sword totem today.

"court death?!"

The moment he heard Chu Fengmian speak, the old man Jiangu's face was obviously taken aback, and then a shocking killing intent burst out from him.

The wooden chair he sat on was instantly shattered by the violent spiritual power.

He was a majestic old man with sword bones, he had already said all the threats just now, and now Chu Fengmian dared to make an offer, obviously he didn't take his threat seriously.

"Take back your words, the old man spares your life."

The old sword bone looked at Chu Fengmian's box, and said word by word.

This is no longer a threat in the words, but a threat by pointing at Chu Fengmian's nose.

(End of this chapter)