Fatal Concubine

Chapter 70 Interception
Thirty one million is really close to the sky-high price, thirty one million is enough for some small sects to live a lifetime.

Anger became tense.Zongquan faction Jiang Zhi stared at Gong Nayue fiercely, with sweat dripping from his clenched hands. What is his identity, and the man and woman beside him are by no means simple. However, this millennium-old sword today is his Zongquan. Pai must get his hand and never back down.

"Thirty-five million." Jiang Zhi shouted while clutching his chest.

"4000 million." With a chuckle, another lazy voice sounded, and Jingongji, who had been watching the show, spoke.

Jiang Zhi, who was downstairs, almost couldn't get up without a breath, and while he was making things right, now the man in red also stepped in.

"5000 million." Jiang Zhi was almost hysterical.

"7000 million!" Jinguji smiled lightly, calling out the price without even frowning. 7000 million is a piece of cake for the Jingu family.

Boom was like a bomb, still on Jiang Zhi's head, and his head was booming.

"8000 million!" Jiang Zhi's head was hot, and as soon as the words came out, the disciples who followed him widened their eyes.

8000 million, brother, did you bring that much money?

Everyone was innocent, and Huai Bi committed suicide. When the hammer was fixed, Jiang Zhicai realized it later, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out straight away.

Chasing Yeling looked downstairs and sneered, so he couldn't bear it?The heart is really fragile.

The final winner of today's auction was the Zongquan School, which was also the highest price ever paid for an item auctioned.

The night is thick and the wind blows everywhere.

Everything seems to have not changed, but it seems to have changed again, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

"Intercept ten miles outside the city tomorrow." Jinguji looked at the map on the table, it was easy to attract attention if he was too far from the city.

"Well, the Zongquan faction is the first to receive this gift, it will be shocked." The tone without a trace of warmth, the bloodthirsty light flickering in the eyes, the one who remembers the most clearly is the Zongquan faction.

So... Zong Quan will be her first target.

"Think about it clearly, the influence of Zongquan faction in Daxing should not be underestimated." Gong Nayue frowned, of course he knew that Ling'er was very strong, but when a strong person encountered a wheel-to-wheel battle, he would get into trouble.

"What? Are you afraid? Or are you underestimating my ability?" A soft snort came out of his nose, the whole Daxing has his strength, so what, she said, one year she needs another year .

A year later, what she wanted to destroy was this martial arts world.

Arrogant and indifferent words, coupled with her maturity and experience over the years, made her even more domineering.

"Hey, are you afraid of the stinky moon? If you are afraid, don't follow Xiao Ling'er." Jingongsi said with her lips curled up.

In fact, he was a little selfish in his heart, Gong Nayue left, wouldn't it be him and Xiao Ling'er left.

"Afraid? My Gong Nayue has never known to be afraid." Gong Nayue looked at Zhuye Ling with an extremely gentle smile: "I'm just worried about you."

Chasing Wild Spirit smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't attack so blindly, this is just a little opening, and it won't be long before the main action begins."

Tomorrow's good show is not as simple as vomiting blood. The lack of talents is enough to make them panic for a while...

The wind is high and the clouds are wide, and the breeze is blowing.

Yesterday, the auction winner of the Zongquan sect, hesitant Jiang Zhi vomited blood out of breath, and stayed overnight. Today, Jiang Zhi left with a few juniors at dawn. The 8000 million is gone, at least the sword has been obtained.

"Senior brother, one hundred million is our income for several years. It's hard to explain to Master." No one expected the sword sold for ten million.

"It's too late to regret it, and I'll let the master punish me when I go back." Jiang Zhi's face was pale, damn it, 8000 million, it was his life!

"Let me punish instead of your master!" An arrogant voice came, followed by a bang, and several disciples following Jiang Zhi were blown apart by several palm winds, and finally vomited blood and died.

Jiang Zhi was frightened by this sudden change, and looked around vigilantly.

Silence, incomparable silence, if the junior brother next to him hadn't died, he would even have suspected that the voice just now was a hallucination.

"Who, come out." Jiang Zhi panicked.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and three people suddenly appeared in front of them. The leader was a woman in white, whose face was carved out of cold ice.

Jiang Wei looked up, and found that it was the people who plotted against him in the auction house, but what surprised him the most was that the ordinary-looking woman was the leader, and two men, one red and one white, stood on the left and right.

"Who are you? You dare to block the way of our boxing sect and even dare to kill the younger brother, don't you want to live?" Jiang Zhi said with a twisted expression.

It has to be said that the strength of the three people in front of him is not simple, especially the cold-faced woman. The aura exuding from her body is stronger than those of the two men. This breath is enough to prove that she is very strong!
"Don't want to live? Hehe." Zhu Yeling smiled enchantingly, bewitching people like a demon.

All the aura of his body was exposed, just like the unsheathed sword, showing its sharpness and killing the sky.

Facing Shang Zhuyeling's eyes, Jiang Zhi felt trembling in his heart. The eyes seemed to look at a dead object, but he felt fear from the bottom of his bones, like the hidden sword, so sharp, he couldn't resist it, subconsciously Back away.

The three of Zhu Yeling stood up, but they gave people a strength that could withstand thousands of troops.

Chasing Wild Spirit glanced coldly at the box of the thousand-year-old sword, and a cold light flashed in his cold eyes: "It's mine."

"Your? The ancient sword already belongs to my boxing sect. You don't want to take it away." Jiang Zhi protected the ancient sword with both hands. It was auctioned for 8000 million yuan. If the sword is gone, Master will not kill him when he goes back!

"From the Zongquan sect? Oh, now that you're dead, it's mine." After Zhu Yeling finished speaking, his black hair fluttered in the breeze, and his figure rose into the sky, shouting loudly: "Scattered flowers are falling!" .”

The sword flower flew across the sky, and with the sound of Chasing Wild Spirit, the sword energy scattered into a mist like silver needles, making it hard to see clearly, and the sky was covered with needle mist.

Jiang Zhi was horrified. What kind of sword technique was this? The power emitted was so great that the disciples following behind Jiang Zhi were even more terrified. Seeing the mist like silver needles shooting towards them, there was no way to hide, no way to avoid it. avoidable.

"Ah." The needle mist shot straight into their bodies, and they lost their breath with a scream, and there was not a trace of bloody scars on their bodies. This technique is simply admirable.

"Ding ding..." A few times, Jiang Zhi drew out the thousand-year-old sword and swung it, knocking out the needle mist. It was obviously sword energy, but when they collided, it really made a sound like weapons colliding.

Dodging Zhu Yeling's sword, Jiang Zhi took a few steps back and stared at the dead people with wide eyes. All this happened in an instant, without any time to breathe.

The fierce murderous aura, weird swordsmanship, and powerful coercion made everyone feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

"You...I'll fight with you." Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth, raised his sword and stabbed at the wild spirit.

Zhu Yeling snorted coldly in disdain, and watched Jiang Zhi attacking her with his sword, she didn't even raise her eyelids, and with a wave of her slender hand, Jiang Zhi was instantly knocked out by a powerful force!

"Ah..." It was only after he reacted that he realized that his chest had become bloody and bloody, and even the bones could be seen clearly.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he raised his head and stared at Chasing Wild Spirit in fear.

Zhu Yeling snorted coldly, but he didn't think it was scary enough. He approached step by step, deliberately stepping out of his footsteps, and the sound hit Jiang Zhi's heart. Facing such a bloody and powerful opponent, he knew the truth of this matter. In the end, except for waiting to die, there is no longer the ability to resist.

"Who are you, and why do you want to oppose my sect's boxing faction?" You have to die to understand.

(End of this chapter)