Supreme Dragon Soul.

Chapter 239 You're Dead! Flame Sword!

"coming!"

Luo Cheng remembered that today was the day the auction would start, so he changed into clean clothes and went forward to open the gate.

"Master Luo Cheng...ah!"

Outside the door was the beautiful maid who had received Luo Cheng a few days ago. When she saw the gate open and was about to bow and greet him, she raised her eyes and met Luo Cheng's gaze. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she took several steps back in fright, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"This... this is sword power! How can he have such a strong sword power..."

The beautiful maid's heart was trembling and her palms were full of cold sweat.

The moment their eyes met, she felt a terrifying aura rushing towards her, as if her head and body would be separated in the next moment!

Although she was only at the Body Tempering Stage, she had a broad vision and could tell at a glance that this was an extremely terrifying sword force!

She had only felt such a powerful sword force from a middle-aged swordsman before!

That middle-aged swordsman was a swordsman in the Awakening Vein Realm who had been famous for many years!
How old is Luo Chengcai?
Luo Cheng knew that it was because of his breakthrough in swordsmanship.

Changes in the realm of kendo not only affect the power of the sword, but also the temperament and even the soul of the swordsman will change accordingly.

For a skilled swordsman, the glance alone is like a peerless sword, which has extraordinary killing power and can take lives!

With the Yuanxi Jue in action, Luo Cheng's temperament returned to normal, and he said, "Lead the way!"

"Yes! Sir, please come this way..."

The beautiful maid spoke in an even more humble tone, not even daring to raise her head, showing her immense respect.

Before, she only treated Luo Cheng as a VIP guest of Lingyun Pavilion.

At this moment, my heart naturally feels respect and admiration for the strong!
A moment later, the two arrived at the auction house in the center of Lingyun Pavilion.

The auction hall was a large circular hall, built in a magnificent style. The walls were inlaid with a lot of gold and luminous pearls, and the light it emitted was magnificent!

At this moment, the entire auction hall was bustling with people, and people kept gathering from all directions. Many of them were teenage outer disciples of the sect, and there were also many wealthy men from the martial arts world.

Luo Cheng followed the maid into the auction house.

As soon as he entered, Luo Cheng noticed several cold gazes.

"Boy, you are indeed here!"

At the entrance, five young men were waiting there. When they saw Luo Cheng, they stood in front of him. The leader was Chen Gong, one of the top 100 disciples of Lieyun Sect!
Chen Gong stared at Luo Cheng with ill intentions and sneered:

"I thought you had secretly escaped! Why is Yan Qingshuang not by your side to protect you today?"

Luo Cheng said calmly: "Why should I escape? You guys don't seem to be qualified to do so."

Chen Gong narrowed his eyes, and laughed in anger, with murderous intent in his eyes, not concealed at all:

"Haha! Good! Very good! Pretty tough! I want to see if you can stay in Linjiang City forever!"

Luo Cheng sneered: "I can't stay here for a lifetime. Maybe I will stay here for three to five months."

Chen Gong's face was grim.

He doesn't have time to waste three to five months here!
At this time, another group of young people walked into the auction hall.

There were three people in total, all wearing the uniform of Xuanyuan Sect's outer disciples. The one on the far left, with a slender figure and thick joints, was Cheng Junxian, a disciple of the Prince Hall who had been defeated by Luo Cheng!
On the right is Ren Xiaoguang’s younger brother Ren Qian. After nearly half a month of recuperation, his injuries have mostly recovered, but his face is still a little pale.

As for the person in the middle, he was a young man with a sword. He had thick eyebrows like swords, sparkling eyes, and an imposing aura that made people who approached avoid him.

"Luo Cheng!"

A group of people blocked the entrance and were too conspicuous. Ren Qian and Cheng Junxian spotted Luo Cheng at a glance. Their faces suddenly turned gloomy and full of murderous intent.

Especially Ren Qian, his eyes almost popped out.

The last time Luo Cheng broke his hands and legs, he stayed in bed for half a month. The hatred he felt for Luo Cheng could not be washed away even if all the water in the Luoyan River was used!

"So you are the Luo Cheng... nothing more than that."

The young man with a sword in the middle glanced at Luo Cheng and smiled coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man. His eyes then fell on Chen Gong standing beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up:
"Chen Gong, I haven't seen you for two months. I wonder how much progress you have made." Chen Gong had a complicated expression.

He knows the other person.

Qin Ming, an outer disciple of Xuanyuan Sect! He ranks 43rd among the outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect. His swordsmanship has reached the high level of swordsmanship, especially his quick sword, which can kill people without being seen!

The two had fought once two months ago. Chen Gong persisted for more than thirty moves, but was finally defeated!
"Qin Ming, the last time we fought, it was just because I was careless. You won't be so lucky next time! Luoxia Sect's top disciple Yan Qingshuang is also here. If you're here for the Flame Mark Sword, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Chen Gong didn't want to be suppressed by Qin Ming, so he unconsciously brought up Yan Qingshuang to dampen the other party's fighting spirit.

Qin Ming sneered: "Yan Qingshuang? The eldest disciple of Luoxia Sect, the so-called number one swordsman of the younger generation of the three outer sects. Sooner or later, I will fight her! Let's see whether her sword is sharper or mine is faster!"

At this time, Ren Qian could no longer suppress his anger and stepped forward to Luo Cheng and said:
"You idiot! I didn't expect you to come here alone!"

Luo Cheng glanced and said, "It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough? Next time, it won't be as simple as just breaking off your hands and feet."

Ren Qian was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped up and down, looking at Qin Ming: "Qin Ming, my elder brother asked you to protect me and help me kill this kid!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, the maid with eyebrows stepped forward and said:
"Everyone, the auction is about to begin, please take your seats."

Qin Ming glanced at Luo Cheng, his eyes as bright as lightning, then turned and walked towards the audience.

Ren Qian was unwilling to accept this, but he had no choice but to look at Luo Cheng angrily and said, "You useless piece of shit, you're dead!"

The three of them left, and Chen Gong smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there are so many people who want you dead."

He originally thought that Qin Ming, who was also a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, would stand up for Luo Cheng.

If so, that would be tricky.

Now it appears that this is not the case.

Qin Ming and others not only did not step forward, but even like him, they wanted Luo Cheng to be killed without a burial place!

Luo Cheng said indifferently: "There are indeed many people who want me to die, but unfortunately, they are the ones who die in the end."

"Haha, let's see."

Knowing that it would be difficult to take action here, Chen Gong stopped talking nonsense and turned away with several Lieyun Sect disciples, but his eyes became even colder.

Seeing that the storm had subsided, the beautiful maid finally breathed a sigh of relief and took Luo Cheng to a private room facing the auction table.

The private room was not big, and it was furnished with several soft chairs made of monster skins and a jade table. On the table were various exquisite snacks and fruits. On the wall were several landscape paintings and a huge crystal.

"Sir, if you need any service, please tell me. I'm just outside the private room." said the beautiful maid.

Luo Cheng nodded, thinking of the conversation between Qin Ming and the others, and asked, "What grade is that Flame Mark Sword?"

"The Flame Scar Sword is a three-star top-grade sword. It just arrived at our Linjiang City branch a few days ago. It is also one of the finale items of this auction."

"Three-star top-grade sword!"

Luo Cheng's eyes lit up and he asked, "What do you think the sword will fetch?"

The beautiful maid pondered for a moment and analyzed:

"The average transaction price of a three-star top-grade sword is between 15 million and 20 million."

"However, I heard from Manager Ye that this sword is one of the finest among the three-star top-grade swords. It was not for sale and was displayed in the Lingyun Pavilion in the Imperial City. It was suddenly transferred here a few days ago. In addition, it is close to the end of the year, and everyone is very competitive. The auction price should be more than 20 million!"

"Twenty million..."

Luo Cheng frowned.

He now only has more than a thousand Yuanqi Pills left on him, which is worth 10 million taels, and this was looted from Han Xuan and others.

The beautiful maid seemed to see what Luo Cheng was thinking and said with a smile:
"Mr. Luo Cheng is our VIP guest at Lingyun Pavilion. Steward Ye specifically told you that you can withdraw the auction quota in advance. The items you are going to auction are estimated to be worth 110 million taels. You can directly use this money to participate in the auction."

"Really? Thank Steward Ye for me!"

Luo Cheng was overjoyed, and was determined to get the Yanhen Sword!
(End of this chapter)