Reborn Saint System

Chapter 59
"Do you know what kind of punishment will be imposed if you bid the price but can't pay?" Jiang Baiyi's voice was cold, seeing that the Panlong Sword was about to be obtained, but he didn't want to kill Cheng Yao halfway. Kim comes.

"You can take it or not, you can try it." The faint voice on the other side made Jiang Baiyi's face stiff, and he didn't dare to bet.

"610 Lingshi." Jiang Baiyi said coldly again. This price is already close to his entire net worth.

"650 spirit stones." Han Feng's voice was as flat as before. He has more than 8000 low-grade spirit stones, and six hundred and five is just a fraction.

"Okay, you're fine, I don't believe you won't leave the auction house." Jiang Baiyi's voice fell, and he didn't say another word. The price has exceeded his bottom line, but the threat in the words is self-evident, He is not allowed to do anything in the auction house, but as soon as he walks out of the auction house, Han Feng will be dead.

In the end, Han Feng bought the Panlong Sword at a price of 650 low-grade spirit stones.

"Okay, today's auction is over, everyone can come to claim the treasures obtained from the auction." Qian Rumeng smiled brightly, and then exited the auction stage.

Those who got the items stood up one after another and walked towards the back of the auction stage. Han Feng also stood up and walked out.

When they came to the lobby on the first floor, they happened to run into Jiang Baiyi and the others who were about to leave.

"If you have the ability, you have been hiding here."

Jiang Baiyi said coldly, then stepped forward and walked directly outside the auction house.

"The guy who doesn't know what to do."

"Hey, I'm dead, I took food from Jiang Baiyi's mouth twice."

The crowd who left looked at Han Feng and murmured in their hearts that even the last one of the top ten princes is not so easy to mess with.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, ignored it, and walked straight to the back of the auction stage. As soon as he entered the backstage, Han Feng was taken aback. The person in charge of distributing the auction items was actually Qian Rumeng.

After the people in front received the items they had photographed, it was finally Han Feng's turn. Qian Rumeng stared blankly at the mask on Han Feng's face, then smiled slightly at Han Feng, and said, "My guest, this The Coiling Dragon Sword is yours."

Han Feng took the Panlong Sword, and a ray of coldness passed into his hand. At the same time, Han Feng clearly felt a trace of simplicity from the sword body. This sword should be old.

With an idea, he put the Panlong Sword and the other several herbs he had photographed into the ring, and Han Feng paid the due money and the Lingshi before turning and leaving.

"Who is this person? The strength is not high, but he dares to provoke Jiang Baiyi repeatedly, and his financial resources are amazing, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary small sects." Looking at Han Feng's disappearing back, Qian Rumeng muttered to himself, Then he ordered to the void behind him: "Check."

Walking unhurriedly, Han Feng walked out of Qianji Pavilion and walked towards Zuiyue Tower. He knew very little about Changlan City, and Zuiyue Tower was the place where he could get to know it the fastest.

"Walking so fast, are you afraid?" A voice came out, and at the same time, an aura of coercion came towards Han Feng, Han Feng paused and stopped involuntarily.

"Afraid? Afraid of you?" Han Feng felt a little funny. In this world, are all people with a little bit of talent so arrogant?

In the distance, the crowd who came out of the Qianji Pavilion noticed the abnormality here, and their eyes suddenly flashed. Sure enough, as soon as Han Feng walked out of the Qianji Pavilion, Jiang Baiyi couldn't wait any longer, and was robbed twice by tigers. How could Jiang Baiyi let Han Feng go.

"Hehe, you will be afraid, and you will immediately regret everything you did today." Jiang Baiyi smiled coldly, took a step forward, and his momentum fully bloomed.

"Regret? Regret that I have more silver taels than you, or regret that I have more spiritual stones than you?" Han Feng said mockingly.

"People from Di Hongzong bid maliciously. Why didn't you go find it? It's because you thought you couldn't afford to offend me. But you came to me, the person who paid me to get the things, because you thought I was a softie. Persimmon, you can save face from me, and you can even take away the things I auctioned, aren't you just trying to find an excuse to take things away from me? Why do you have to say so high-sounding."

"You Jiang Baiyi, in my opinion, is a bully and fears the hard. A person like you still wants me to be afraid of Han Feng? You are not qualified!"

You are not eligible!
Everyone was shocked, this guy in front of him was so crazy, he even said that the young man in white had no right to scare him!
"No matter what you say, you will die." Jiang Baiyi became furious, stepped forward again, turned the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Han Feng.

Han Feng's words hit his weakness. Di Hongzong didn't use a sword at all, but they kept increasing the price, which made him very angry, but Di Hongzong's power made him very jealous, so he had no choice but to transfer his anger When it came to Han Feng, I didn't expect Han Feng's words to be so sharp that he pointed it out to the point.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, you are nothing more than that, let's do it!"

With a dragon chant, Han Feng's Panlong sword unsheathed and pointed at the ground obliquely. When he was at the seventh level of Xiantian, he could fight half a step with Xiantian. Now at level [-] Xiantian, even if he loses to Jiang Baiyi, who is at the first level of Xiantian, he will definitely have a fight Power.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Jiang Baiyi rushed towards Han Feng with small broken steps. Although it was a small step, the speed was extremely fast, like a white shadow.

A faint white brilliance lit up on Jiang Baiyi's body, and gradually permeated his whole body until it covered the entire tip of the sword, followed by a sharp sword aura.

Stellar qi, after liquefying the true qi of an innate cultivator, it can condense into a scorpion, which spreads all over the body, like a layer of true qi armor, with a strong defensive effect, and the stellar qi covers the sword body, but it can greatly increase the attack strength .

"Amazing."

The eyes of the crowd in the distance trembled slightly, and the sword of the white-clothed young man flickered. He was extremely powerful and worthy of being one of the top ten young men.

"It's just that the person wearing the mask is probably miserable." If he didn't have innate strength, it would be impossible for him to block the stellar energy, and it is very likely that he will be defeated in seconds.

Everyone thought that Han Feng would be killed.

How could he, an unknown person, be the opponent of one of the top ten famous sons in Changlan City.

Seeing Jiang Baiyi's stellar qi armor covering his whole body and the fierce sword qi rushing towards his face, Han Feng's eyes were calm, the true energy of the Panlong sword tip was condensed to the extreme, and the sword light appeared again.

"Misty Rain Sword."

Jiang Baiyi let out a low cry, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the sword gang roared, bringing up the sword shadows all over the sky, covering Han Feng's entire body like mist and rain, and the sword energy was full of killing intent, and he slashed at Han Feng.

"Flash Lightning Sword Technique."

Han Feng stepped out with shadow steps, his body turned into a black line, and the Coiling Dragon Sword was dragged obliquely behind him, until his body was about to touch Jiang Baiyi's sword gang, and then he struck out a sword like lightning, the bronze-colored sword light, With a touch of brilliance accompanied by vicissitudes of life, it is fleeting.

"Clang...bang!"

The two swords collided, there was a clash of gold and iron, and there was a loud explosion in the air, and the tumbling air waves scattered in all directions, blowing dust into the sky.

The two figures crossed each other, then suddenly turned around and looked at each other.Jiang Baiyi's sword is sharp and Han Feng's sword is unmatched. Compensating for each other, the two sides are evenly divided.

The surroundings became silent in an instant, and the crowd stared at the two people in the field with unconcealable shock in their eyes.

"Tie!"

"That man actually tied the battle with Jiang Baiyi."

There was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the crowd. Originally they thought that with Jiang Baiyi's move, Han Feng must be decapitated. They were extremely surprised that Jiang Baitian had a tie.

Those who can leapfrog against the enemy are geniuses among geniuses. Could it be that the masked person in front of him is that kind of person?

Jiang Baiyi's eyes were gloomy. Originally, he wanted to step on Han Feng's corpse to show his prestige, but the current situation made him lose face, and he hated Han Feng even more in his heart.

Han Feng's eyes were calm, but his heart was full of ups and downs. This blow was a tie, but if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be Jiang Baiyi's opponent.

The gap between innate and acquired is too big. His true energy, whether it is 'quality' or 'quantity', is far inferior to that of Jiang Baiyi, who is at the first level of innate. Just now, he was able to tie with the blow, which is entirely dependent on the physical strength and the Panlong sword. Quality, otherwise, he will fail.

Jiang Baiyi held a sword flower, and his momentum surged out. Between the tumbling, a fierce and murderous aura rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's whole body is full of qi, his body muscles are constantly agitating, the brave wins in a narrow way, even if he loses, he must have the courage to show his sword. This is a line from a classic TV series in his previous life, and Han Feng has always believed in it.

The two auras continued to rise, and everyone in the distance watched the tense scene intently.

It's just that at this moment, no one has expressed their opinions anymore. They saw infinite variables in the blow just now, and no one can say for sure that Jiang Baiyi will definitely win.

"We can only rely on the berserk pill." Han Feng flipped his hand, and a pill appeared in his palm. If he was promoted to the ninth level of Houtian, he was sure to fight Jiang Baiyi.

"It seems that we need to improve our strength as soon as possible." Han Feng whispered to himself.

When he was in Xuanyue, in order to prevent the sect members from raising his strength too quickly, and even attracting Chen Shoudao's murderous intentions, he was always cautious and did not dare to improve too quickly.But here, his strength is far from those of these talented youngsters. He can safely and boldly improve his strength without any worries.

In fact, Han Feng has always been an extremely proud person. The orphan life in two generations and the sympathetic eyes of most people have created his extremely proud and self-respecting character, and at the same time made him extra sensitive.

When he had no strength, in order to maintain his pride, he went hunting in the mountains at a young age, and when he grew up, he did not hesitate to fight to the death in the Colosseum; when he had strength, he killed people in anger, even at the expense of his lifespan , but also to kill the enemy, these are his manifestations of maintaining his pride.

Therefore, he does not allow himself to be weaker than others, especially his peers, this is not allowed by his pride.

Just when the momentum of the two was about to rise to the peak, a voice sounded, interrupting the two who were about to make a move.

"Jiang Baiyi, you should stop." The tone was serious and serious.

This tone is so distinctive that Han Feng can tell who it is right away.

Qu Xiugu.

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