Martial Arts Super Slave Master

I saw another attendant on the stage at this time, holding a long box in his hand. From the appearance, it should be an item such as a sword.

"Now the last treasure is auctioned, which is also the highlight of this auction. This sword is called the Emperor Spirit Sword."

"According to legend, although this Emperor Spirit Sword does not have any rank, the Emperor Spirit Sword can continuously improve its rank after knowing its master. When it reaches the highest rank, it can crush any weapon of any rank in the world."

"But there is one thing I want to tell you in advance. Even if you remember the Emperor Spirit Sword, if the Emperor Spirit Sword does not know the owner, it is no different from scrap iron."

"It is for this reason that the last person holding the Emperor Spirit Sword was auctioned here."

After introducing the Emperor Spirit Sword that day, the surrounding area was suddenly shocked.

It seems that even if you take this Emperor Spirit Sword yourself, you may make yourself a strong person, or you may get a piece of scrap iron.

However, everyone has a fluke mentality, and maybe they are the masters of the Emperor Spirit Sword.

Luochen looked at the Emperor Spirit Sword in his servant's hand, and his heart seemed to resonate with this Emperor Spirit Sword.

You have to know that when you know the owner of a treasure, such a magnetic field effect will occur. It seems that the Emperor Spirit Sword has found its owner.

That person is dust.

"The final starting price for this Emperor Spirit Sword is 180 million."

"what"

In an instant, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath, and instantly most of them looked at the Emperor Spirit Sword in the hands of the attendants pitifully.

He can only shake his head and sigh, it seems that such a treasure is no longer with him.

"Two hundred and fifty million."

A young man dressed in fancy clothes shouted flatly.

Everyone turned their attention to this young man. It seems that there are many young people with backgrounds in this auction.

Luochen looked at the young man carefully, and the young man's clothes were not worth millions.

After seeing the Emperor Spirit Sword, Daoist Thunderstorm radiated light in his eyes. If he could get this treasure, his strength would also increase greatly.

"Twenty-eight million."

Everyone present was very curious about whether Luochen would participate in this auction, but Luochen stood there calmly.

The gorgeously dressed young man glanced at Daoist Thunderstorm without any fear on his face.

"Three hundred and eighty million."

Hearing the young man's offer, Daoist Lei Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath, how could he meet so many young people today.

And they are not afraid of their own name, Taoist Lei Yu let out a sigh of relief and calmed down his mentality.

Regardless of whether he can photograph the Emperor Spirit Sword in the end, Taoist Thunderstorm is also ready to take out all the funds.

"Three hundred and fifty million."

The young man stared at Taoist Lei Yu coldly, and said with a displeased expression:

"Daoist Thunderstorm, do you know Mu Bai?"

Luochen looked at the young man curiously. Luochen had never heard of these names, and he had no idea why the young man came up with this person's name.

However, after hearing the name of Mu Bai, Taoist Lei Yu's eyes were full of fear, and he immediately bowed to the boy.

Not only Daoist Thunderstorm, but everyone around him respectfully saluted the young man.

Although Luo Chen didn't know who Mu Bai was, he could feel that this Mu Bai was definitely a powerful being.

It seems that Mu Bai has a certain connection with the teenager, so he is so unscrupulous.

The teenager ignored the hospitality of Daoist Lei Yu and everyone, but still calmly shouted his offer:

"Three hundred and sixty million."

Chapter 135 Competition

Mu Bai's name seems to be more intimidating than Daoist Lei Yu, and the two are not at the same level at all.

When everyone around felt that this young man would buy this Emperor Spirit Sword at a price of 360 million.

Although everyone knew that it was quite cheap to buy this Emperor Spirit Sword at this price, since the young man proposed the name of Mu Bai, who would dare to compete with him now.

Even Tianyue on the stage trembled slightly after hearing Mu Bai's name.

I originally thought that the finale of the Emperor Spirit Sword could be sold for a price of one billion or even billions, but I didn't expect that the appearance of this young man would actually make the price less than 400 million.

The guess in this heart is far from the difference, but no one in the crowd continues to bid. It seems that this Emperor Spirit Sword will belong to this young man who has something to do with Mu Bai.

There is no excitement on Tianyue's face now, but she still walks through the ceremony symbolically.

"One last time, is there any price increase for this Emperor Spirit Sword?"

Everyone around looked at each other, and they were all moved by this Emperor Spirit Sword, but now they can only keep the pressure in their hearts in their hearts.

Luochen from Tianzifang looked at the silent scene, and no one dared to continue bidding. It seemed that it was time for him to take action.

"Five million."

After hearing Luo Chen's offer, everyone around them turned their attention to Luo Chen's body in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, the young man did not scare Luo Chen when he announced the name of Mu Bai. It seems that the background of this young man is not much worse than that of Mu Bai.

Only such an explanation can confirm the reason why Luochen is not afraid of Daoist Thunderstorm and this young man.

Not only were everyone shocked by Luo Chen's words, but even the plain boy was shocked by Luo Chen.

"This brother gives face, and treats us as a friend. I am Mu Bai's only son, and my name is Mu Fei."

At this time, everyone knew that the young man was really Mu Bai's son Mu Fei. Fortunately, he did not conflict with him, otherwise he would definitely die quite miserably.

The original arrogant and domineering Daoist Lei Yu breathed a sigh of relief after he obtained the true identity of the young man. It seemed that he had made a wise choice just now.

Luochen didn't seem to be influenced by others, he still looked at Mu Fei calmly with a smile on his face.

"Mu Fei, isn't it, this Emperor Spirit Sword is scrap metal even in your hands, so how could I give you such a treasure."

In an instant, the people around didn't think that Luo Chen would not give any face after hearing about Mu Bai and Mu Fei.

At this time, after Mu Fei heard Luo Chen's words, he looked at Luo Chen with a flushed face, and the anger in his heart was burning continuously.