It is simply crazy to pay such a high price for a broken sword that is not sure whether it is related to the Void Sword Master.

However, from the beginning to the end, no one in the VIP room No. 5 said anything except asking for the price, as if the holy weapons were worthless to him, and he also showed everyone his determination.

To take down this bloody broken sword.

The owner of VIP room No. 3 was silent for a moment and finally gave up the bid.

Everyone felt a little regretful. They thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers. Unexpectedly, the owner of VIP room No. 3 actually gave up the bidding. However, this was also expected by everyone. After all, those were two thousand holy-level elementary weapons. Most people could not afford them.

Don't take action.

"Interesting." The scholar in the corner squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

Wang Teng of the Wang Family of the Fire Tribe also pays close attention to the owner of VIP Room No. 5. According to his guess, the people in VIP Room No. 5 should be from those forces, right?

"The VIP in VIP Room No. 5 bid 2,000 pieces, is there anyone else bidding?"

The beautiful host on the stage asked with a smile. At the same time, she was trying her best to exaggerate the atmosphere and wanted more people to participate. However, the price for VIP Room No. 5 was too high and prohibitive.

Finally, the beautiful host had no choice but to start counting.

"Two thousand pieces at a time."

"Twice for two thousand."

When she reluctantly called out two thousand items three times, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Two thousand one hundred pieces."

The atmosphere of the entire auction house was instantly ignited, and everyone's eyes fell on VIP Room No. 9 because this voice came from VIP Room No. 9.

"What? The owner of VIP Room No. 9 actually asked for a price?"

"Oh my god, who are the people participating in the auction this time?"

In the auction room, there was constant noise. The beautiful host on the stage was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, someone actually bid. She hurriedly said: "The VIP in VIP Room No. 9 bids 2,100 pieces."

really.

As everyone expected, a dull voice came from VIP Room No. 5 again, and the price was directly increased to 3,000 pieces.

"Three thousand one hundred pieces."

Every time Fang Chen increased the price, it was always one hundred pieces, but VIP Room No. 5 didn't take it seriously, and every time he increased the price to a round number.

"Four thousand pieces." said the owner of VIP Room No. 5.

Fang Chen continued to increase the price by 100 pieces. At this time, the owner of VIP Room No. 5 did not rush to bid, but fell silent. Everyone speculated that this price should be the limit of the owner of VIP Room No. 5.

After a long time.

A voice came from the room of VIP No. 5, "I am the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain. Give me this thing. I owe you a favor."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the auction house.

The five elders of Daxue Mountain actually came to the auction and were still fighting for this bloody broken sword?

Could it be that this bloody broken sword is really related to the Void Sword Master?

For a moment, everyone's hearts stirred up a storm, but their gazes shifted back and forth between VIP Room No. 5 and VIP Room No. 9. Since the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain has revealed his identity, then the owner of VIP Room No. 9,

There will be no further price increases.

After all, everyone has revealed their identity, and if you continue to increase the price, it is a slap in the face. I am afraid that no one in this territory dares not to give face to Daxue Mountain.

Moreover, he is also the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain, with a high position and a priceless favor.

"I'm sorry, I want it too, we can only rely on our own abilities." Fang Chen shook his head and decisively refused.

As soon as his voice fell, a gloomy voice came from the VIP room No. 5. It was obvious that the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain was angry, "Are you going to fight me to the end?"

With that said, the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain directly raised the price to 5,000 pieces, which was his limit. In the VIP room, his eyes were scarlet, staring at the blood-stained broken sword on the stage. He really wanted to get it.

But the price was too high, and the other party obviously didn’t buy it.

"Who is it that dares to challenge our Snow Mountain?" the fifth elder said gloomily.

"Five thousand one hundred pieces." Fang Chen bid again. After this bid, the five elders of Daxue Mountain gave up. Finally, after fierce competition, Fang Chen pocketed the bloody broken sword.

"Okay, very good. I hope to have the opportunity to meet in the future." In VIP Room No. 5, the extremely dissatisfied voice of the fifth elder of Daxue Mountain came from.

At this time, there were also some doubts among other VIPs. They were supporting the five elders of Daxue Mountain. "The Xuanlong auction has rules. You can't take random pictures. Once you take the picture, you have to pay. I don't believe it."

, can you get 5,100 elementary holy weapons?"

"Pretend to be a ghost and show your identity if you can. Let us see if you have the strength to bid."

"I think they are probably here to cause trouble."

"We request Xuanlong Pavilion to expel those who sabotaged the auction."

Daxueshan is the overlord of this area, with countless affiliated forces under his command. After learning the identity of the owner of VIP Room No. 5, many people were shocked and rushed to make friends with him.

boom!

Without saying a word, the scholar punched out. The vast fist light pierced the sky and directly bombarded the VIP room No. 9. The entire auction house was trembling. "Are you sure you can eat the blood-stained fragments?"

sword?"

While speaking, the scholar stood up, and many people discovered that the scholar, the chief disciple of the Taixuan Sect, had also arrived. No wonder he would take action directly.

The fifth elder of Daxue Mountain was very satisfied with the scholar's performance, "You are very good. Let's talk after the auction is over."

Hearing this, the scholar was overjoyed.

Wang Teng, from the Wang family of the Fire Tribe, wanted to take action, but gave up in the end.

The owner of VIP room No. 9 still dares to go against him even though he knows his identity. He must have a lot of background, so it is better not to offend him.

"The Xuanlong Pavilion Auction prohibits anyone from going out in the venue. This has violated the rules of the auction. This made the face of the beautiful host on the stage gradually become serious. The second elder in charge of the VIP room snorted coldly, even though Fang Chen was extremely

He was dissatisfied, but in full view of the public, he could only bite the bullet and scold the scholars to maintain order.

"It's passed." The second elder said, "He is right. During the auction, it is strictly forbidden to make any moves. Even if you are the chief disciple of Taixuan Sect, you cannot violate the rules."

The scholar gave the second elder a cold look and returned to his seat.

After Butler Bai learned what happened, he immediately reported the matter to the first elder. The latter frowned and then sent a message to the second elder.
Chapter completed!