Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Seeing this, the faces of the strong men who were about to step forward suddenly changed. When they wanted to escape, the fighting energy in their bodies continuously surged out, which made these strong men feel deep fear and shock.

The strong men who were about to leave quickly stopped and turned around, only to find that their men had turned into mummies in an instant.

The golden light on Li Muchen's body lit up the tranquility of the night like daylight. Seeing the scene of the golden light refracting in the sky, countless monsters bowed their heads and bowed in obeisance.

"This is a heaven-level intermediate fighting skill?" The old man in black robe was also stunned on the spot.

"Good guy, why is this kid covered in treasures?" The old man in black robe said in astonishment as he slowly shook his head.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that I could see so many heaven-level fighting skills. It's really surprising. Boy, which sect leader are you a descendant of? Or are you a young master from a transcendent family, or a member of the royal family? "

Li Muchen did not answer, but took back the weapon his mother gave him and replaced it with a long sword that flashed with dragons and phoenixes.

The moment the long sword appeared in the air, the space in front of him was split into two by the sharp sword energy.

The group of strong men who came to chase Li Muchen all froze on the spot, their breathing became rapid, and their eyes were full of fear and horror!
"Impossible! How can this kid still have a heaven-level intermediate weapon? How powerful is this guy!"

The old man in black robe raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him who was concentrating his fighting skills in shock. After a moment, his face gradually became serious and he shouted in a low voice: "Boy, which force are you a disciple of?"

Li Muchen did not answer, but quietly activated the remaining fighting energy in his body. His eyes suddenly turned silver-white, and the golden fighting spirit disappeared, replaced by a handsome boy.

The boy is 1.8 meters tall and has a slim build, but he has long black hair that dances slightly as the breeze blows.

His exquisite appearance further highlighted his handsomeness. Surging energy condensed around his body, and the yellow sand beneath him was isolated out of thin air to create a special space.

"It doesn't matter...even if he has the help of heaven-level intermediate weapons, the fighting spirit in his body has already bottomed out. Even so, he cannot be my opponent. Killing him is as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

Although he was slightly frightened, after a while, the old man in black robe slowly suppressed his emotions and comforted himself in his heart.

"Feeling the rising momentum, everyone on the field finally showed a touch of shock on their faces.

"Stop him quickly, we must not let him use that fighting skill!"

The old man in black robe realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted loudly, and then suddenly shot towards Li Muchen's position.

The rest of the people naturally rushed over, but just half a step into the realm, they were enveloped by an even more terrifying sword energy.

"cut!"

Li Muchen slowly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of silver-white fighting spirit slowly spat out from his mouth. Immediately, his whole body shot out like thunder, hitting the group of guys rushing up hard.

With a loud bang, the huge mountain peak was broken in half, and countless pale white fragments shattered in the sky. The sharp sword energy even transformed into a light barrage hundreds of meters high and shot straight into the sky.

The entire valley was wrapped up, and a bottomless trench stood abruptly in front of us.

The powerful force also caused the surrounding valley to tremble. Countless boulders rolled down, and the dust splashed up blocked the view.

When the dust faded away, countless corpses lay quietly on the ground, their bodies almost split into two, and hot blood spurted out from the wounds.The previous Seven-Star Fighting Saint expert even lost one of his arms, half-knelt on the ground, and vomited out red blood crazily.

Looking at the sword mark energy flowing down here, a look of surprise and solemnity flashed in the eyes of this strong Fighting Saint. He never imagined that a mere one-star Fighting Saint could exert such tyrannical energy.

Not only did he cut off one of his own arms, he even killed all the men he had accumulated through years of hard work.

"You brat, I must kill you, I must kill you!"

Standing up with difficulty, the Seven-Star Fighting Saint's eyes were ferocious, and he rushed towards Li Muchen who had lost his fighting ability like crazy. He was bound to turn this little brat into a human stick!

"You're just a Seven-Star Fighting Saint, and you dare to hurt my son, get out of here!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, as if it exploded in the air.

The voice was not loud, but the arrogance contained in it made everyone tremble unconsciously.

The old man in black robe was instantly thrown away under this terrifying pressure, and he barely stopped after hitting the ground heavily.

"This energy...could it be the Nine-Star Fighting Saint!"

The old man in black robe was also so frightened that he lay on the ground as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. He could not even lift his head.

Light and shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and Li Xiao, wearing a white robe, appeared here out of thin air. The surging energy directly shattered the space on both sides. All living creatures within a hundred miles could not withstand the pressure and lay down one after another. The people on the ground bowed their heads.

Seeing this man, tears finally overflowed from Li Muchen's eyes, and a difficult word slowly came out of his mouth, "Dad..."

Li Xiao glanced at Li Muchen beneath him, landed smoothly on the ground, took out a ninth-grade treasure pill and threw it over, and said reproachfully: "I have told you how many times, don't fight blindly, you Although they have mastered a large number of heaven-level fighting skills and weapons, the gap in strength is huge."

Li Muchen smiled bitterly and said, "Who knew this old man would always be chasing me?"

Li Xiao snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the old man lying on the ground and said, "You were the one who injured my son?"

"You...you are..." The black-robed old man's breathing became rapid, "You are the master of Dengtian Pavilion, Lord Li Xiao!"

"I remember you. I auctioned some treasures here three years ago."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The old man in black robe was also shivering in fear, and he kowtowed quickly, "Master Li Xiao, I really didn't know that this little guy was your son. Please forgive me. Those who don't know are not guilty. "

"He who doesn't know is not guilty?" Li Xiao sneered, "Old man, didn't you notice when you attacked my son?"

"This one……"

The old man fell into deep thought. During the previous battle, he had thought that such a talented young man with so many fighting skills must have a lot to do with Dengtian Pavilion.

But being blinded by greed, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. (End of chapter)