Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Yan Siya put the soft light in Ye Feng's back.

I didn't see the wrong person.

Ye Feng's potential and martial arts cultivation talent can be described as terrible. At least Yan Siya has never heard of any martial artist who can kill four or five times in the virtual world and enter the first echelon.

Long Aoyun can't do it.

Over time, Ye Feng, a gifted person without twin peaks, is bound to rise again.

Of course, the premise is that Ye Feng belongs to the kind of person who really has good fortune and can be strong enough to despise Yuan Wu.

"Xiaofeng, our future depends on you."

"I believe you can do it... I will stand on your side from beginning to end and help you grow all the way..."

Some helplessness on Yan Siya's face slowly disappeared. Ye Feng gave her strong confidence. Her eyes radiated infinite perseverance at this moment

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After coming out from Yan Siya, Ye Feng did not return to the hall to face Cang mark and others, but found an empty room and began to close his eyes and meditate.

It is his habit to plan and then move.

Now leaf maple does not lack other, but only spirit stone.

Without the spirit stone, he has many powerful skills and martial arts that can't be used. Not to mention the "star body protection skill", he can't deduce it perfectly. Even the "nine palaces and eight poles fist" he just got dare not practice rashly.

No one can guarantee that the boy of Jiugong Xuan will give him "Jiugong Baji fist" and there will be no problem.

Money.

It seems that back to the original time, a penny can't defeat the hero.

After a long time, Ye Feng opened the storage ring of night rain war.

There are many Qiyun beads inside, but there are few spirit stones, almost only two million. This spirit stone, let alone the deduction of divine powers and skills, is not enough for cultivation.

With a wry smile, Ye Feng took something out of it, but it made his eyes shine.

The silver long gun "evil cold ice king gun" of night rain war.

This silver gun belongs to the earth level spirit weapon. It can definitely sell at a high price of 10 or 20 million outside, but inside the Tianlong secret territory, I don't know what the market is like.

However, it was said that there was a temporary auction place in the Dragon King City. Ye Feng stood up and wanted to go for a stroll. By the way, he replaced the "evil ice king gun" he didn't need with a spirit stone.

After a little inquiry, Ye Feng went straight to the central position of Longwang city.

The temporary auction place is located in the busiest area.

In this Tianlong secret territory, there are no clear rules, but as long as someone exists, there are rules, that is, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.

The safety of this temporary auction place in Longwang city is naturally inferior to that of the outside auction house.

Here, there are no auctioneers. If they want to auction their own things, they need to shout and introduce themselves. Because the measures to protect sellers are very weak. In this temporary auction place, some unlucky guys can be seen every day. After the treasures are exposed, they are forcibly robbed.

The rule here is the law of the jungle. Without strength, you are not qualified to have treasures!

Of course, no matter where the city is, the auction place is the most popular place, so it won't be long before Ye Feng found it along the flow of people.

It is a tall stone platform with hundreds of irregular stone benches on the table, and the entrance is quite simple.

Ye Feng took a step towards the entrance.

"Stop! You can't go in!" after a few steps, two martial artists stopped him, looking very arrogant.

"I have something to auction. Why can't I go in?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

Because he saw that around him, there were constantly martial artists in various costumes, who had successfully entered the high platform and sat down on the stone bench.

Only he was intercepted.

"Don't you see who you are? Can you enter this place? Get out now!"

One of the fighters angrily scolded. He looked at Ye Feng and showed considerable disdain. Even he had strong doubts in his heart. When will he be able to come to the Dragon King City when he stepped into the void?

"Brother Lu, you can't be so absolute. We are all martial artists who enter the secret territory in the yuan and Wu mainland. We rely on our parents at home and friends abroad. Well, as long as the little brother is willing to take out 2 million inferior spirit stones, we can try our best to open a convenient door for him!"

Another martial artist nearby pretended to come forward and make a round.

One of them dressed up as a red face and the other as a white face. They just wanted to blackmail the spirit stone.

When Ye Feng heard this, he didn't know what was going on. He smiled and walked straight forward.

"Hey... Did you hear what I said? Two million..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Ye Feng walked towards them, and a strong spirit came out, suddenly changed their oppressive look, almost difficult to breathe, and hurriedly separated from both sides, revealing a path.

Until Ye Feng walked into the high platform, the two people looked at each other and showed strong eyes of terror and fear. However, it can be seen from their trembling figure that they were completely stunned by Ye Feng and couldn't speak in a short time.

After entering the high platform, there were many people sitting inside. Ye Feng sat down in a relatively front position.

At this moment, he had time to observe around. Ye Feng could detect that there was a lot of strong and arrogant atmosphere in this small auction house.

Especially in the front rows, there are several martial artists sitting and standing like golden knives. Everyone shows an overwhelming and powerful momentum, which people dare not despise.

"At least it's all five levels of emptiness!"

Ye Feng guessed secretly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It seems that there are several powerful people in the Dragon King City, in addition to Liu Shuyu, Luo Chu and others.

Just as he secretly estimated the strength of the first few people, suddenly, a thunder like voice sounded in his ear, a strong man with an open chest and a handful of black hair exposed on his chest, swaggered and shouted at Ye Feng.

"You, get out of my way. This position belongs to me."

"Why should I let you!" Ye Feng said coldly.

Everyone is looking for a stone stool to sit down. There is no saying who sits in whose position.

What surprised Ye Feng was that there were many empty stone benches behind him. Instead of sitting, the strong man came to find his own trouble?

It makes no sense.

"Why, just this!" the strong man raised his fist and said angrily, "if you don't get away, I'll throw you out."

"Niu Daqiang, everything comes first and then comes. You should go outside. Don't make noise at auction." the martial artist in the front row couldn't see it and shouted at him.