Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 242 Gu Lie's Tragedy

The corner of Hun Sha's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice: "Elder Hun Yuantian, what do you mean by this sentence? Don't you want to get rid of your responsibility?!"

"Shouldn't I be doing this?"

Hun Yuantian sneered and said: "In order to save his own life, Hun Yan gave the soul-controlling pearl to the other party. Based on this alone, the patriarch will blame you, and there is no good fruit for you..."

This sentence also angered the other seven-star fighting saints. Their Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan made great contributions to the Soul Clan, and now they are being pointed out by a living dead man.

If it wasn't because the patriarch clearly stipulated that private fighting is not allowed, otherwise, they would kill this living dead no matter what!

Hun Sha wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by Huntu. Now is not the time to blame each other, and the most important thing is to get the blood of the gods.

If the fighter plane is delayed, no one can escape if the patriarch blames it.

At the price of [-] million spirit crystals, everyone in the venue also looked at each other, and immediately shook their heads to express that they were unable to continue the auction.

Even Gu Lie, the commander-in-chief of the Black Annihilation Army, could only be forced to give up. The price was indeed beyond their expectations. If the price was increased, it might be counterproductive.

He even said that he would expose all his resources.

Just when Hun Yuantian thought he was about to succeed, a voice that he would never forget came from not far away.

"2000 million spirit crystals, plus three local intermediate fighting skills."

At this moment, Hun Yuantian, who was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, was also shocked, and turned his head suddenly to look at the box with a higher price, his cloudy eyes were full of resentment.

That's right, it was Lei Ying, the patriarch of the Lei Clan who hadn't made a move, who raised the price. At this time, Lei Ying was watching the Hun Clan in the box with a smile on his face, his face full of sarcasm.

Lei Ying shrugged, nodded and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother, the old man with divine blood also likes it very much. If you insist on snatching it, then the old man will play with you."

Hun Yuantian twitched all over his body, gnashed his teeth angrily, and the veins in his arms were even more bulging. He wished he could rush up and chop this guy up right now.

"How much money do we have left!"

Hun Yuantian roared loudly.

Huntu also counted the spirit crystals on his body, and replied: "A total of 1000 million spirit crystals, the divine bloodline is no longer something we can afford, Elder Hun Yuantian, enough is enough, let's stop."

Elder Hun Yuantian couldn't suppress the pain in his chest, and he, who was originally a living dead, felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Before he had time to react, a mouthful of blood sprayed out without warning, his eyes went dark again, and he fell into a faint on the spot.

It's just that no one came forward this time. Hun Yuantian's words just now offended everyone on the field, so it was naturally impossible to continue sending fighting spirit to this guy.

Li Xiao also didn't pay attention to the matter in the box, but the cost of cleaning the floor still had to be paid by this group of people, and the blood was all over it, and it was very laborious to clean it up.

"2000 million spirit crystals, plus three local middle-level fighting skills once."

"2000 million spirit crystals, plus three local middle-level fighting skills twice."

"2000 million spirit crystals, plus three local intermediate fighting skills three times."

This time, Li Xiao unceremoniously slammed the auction hammer in his hand, and the appearance of the surrounding ribbons proved that the auction was successfully completed.

"This year's auction is over. Everyone please leave on your own. At the same time, no one is allowed to fight within [-] miles of the auction. Anyone who violates the order will be personally punished by Dengtian Pavilion."

Li Xiao made a gesture of invitation with a smile, and immediately made people prepare to clean up the messy ground of the auction.

Everyone also left here in an orderly manner. The auction of Dengtian Pavilion was really frightening. I didn't expect that so many treasures could be brought out in this auction. Anyone would be amazed.

Li Xiao cast a glance at Hun Yuantian, the powerful soul clan who was being carried down, and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the commander of the Black Army, Gu Lie.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone who heard the movement stopped and turned around to look at Gu Lie and Pavilion Master Li Xiao with great interest.

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "So it's Brother Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Army. What's the matter, what do you want me to do?"

Commander Gu Lie said indifferently: "Pavilion Master Li Xiao, I just came here this time to find out one thing, why did you kill my subordinates?"

"Your subordinates?"

"That's right, the leader of the Black Army, Lingquan!"

Hearing the word Lingquan, Li Xiao also remembered what happened in the ancient tribe not long ago, and immediately said flatly:
"Lingquan is damned, I wonder what brother Gu Lie wants to do?"

"Request justice." Gu Lie took a step forward expressionlessly, and at the same time as his whole body was shaken, the surging fighting spirit in Gu Lie's body spread towards the surroundings like a stormy sea.

But in front of Li Xiao, what Gu Lie did was to sell the first bid.

For the owner of this place, all of this is just a child playing house, if it is in the ancient clan, it will be fine, but this is Dengtian Pavilion!

Li Xiao saluted first and then said: "Why, Commander Gu Lie wants to make trouble here?"

Gu Lie frowned, "Pavilion Master Li Xiao, I just want to seek justice, that's all, Lingquan is the one I like, his death is unknown, I'm afraid it's hard to believe whoever it is .”

"and then?"

Li Xiao didn't panic in the slightest. If this guy persisted in his obsession, he wouldn't mind letting the ancient clan lose an eight-star Dou Sheng powerhouse.

Gu Lie wanted to speak, but was stopped by Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the Gu clan, "Commander Gu Lie, don't be rude!"

Gu Dao hurried over and bowed his hands, "I'm sorry Pavilion Master Li Xiao, Commander Gu Lie has a violent temper, which caused him to bump into you. I hope the Pavilion Master will forgive you."

Li Xiao said calmly, "Then get out."

"you put……"

Before Gu Lie finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body flew upside down like a cannonball. While he was still in midair, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Gu Dao's face also changed drastically, "Nine Star Fighting Saint Peak..."

Gu Xing subconsciously knelt on the ground, trembling, "I'm sorry Pavilion Master Li Xiao, this guy drank too much, forgive me, forgive me..."

With just one punch, all the ribs in Gu Lie's chest were broken and his internal organs were damaged. If Li Xiao hadn't controlled the force well, Gu Lie would have exploded and died.

Patriarch Gu Yuan is not bad, he knows that those who know the current affairs are heroes, and every time they need to kill the opponent's eight-star fighting saint.

At the same time, the protector of Dengtian Pavilion also appeared here, and Niu Meng even threw back the seriously injured Gu Lie, from which we can see Gu Lie's embarrassment this time.

(End of this chapter)