I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Boom!"

It seemed that it was just a simple wave of sleeves, but it fell in Nanyang's eyes as if several mountains suddenly flew up in the sky, crashing into the void.

"Wow!"

The demon fox phantom showed a very humane look of horror, and when he shook his figure, he flew away on the spot. However, the situation no longer allowed it to escape, the huge energy crushed and arrived, causing its body to shatter on the spot, turning into countless pieces.

"Boy, where did you come out and dare to do it to me? It's a lifeless thing!" Nanyang was shaken back for two steps, and a dignified color appeared in his eyes.

Although the blow just now was unexpected, the opponent's ability to gain the upper hand was somewhat tricky. However, Nanyang could also see through the contact, that the strength of this Xuanpao boy was no less than his own!

Especially when he saw the other party's age, he couldn't help being shocked: Where did this kid come from? When did such a monster appear again in the Ruins Tower?

Yang Lie didn't pay any attention to it, and turned around, "Big Brother Chang, are you all right?"

Seeing his attitude, Nanyang's eyes showed a shame of shame!

"Yang Lie, thank you very much."

Chang Yunyan was startled, a look of overjoyed expression on his face. She knew that Yang Lie was here, and Nanyang's threat was not worth mentioning.

However, what made her more happy was not to avoid being humiliated, but to be able to see Yang Lie again!

Last time she said goodbye, she thought that they would never meet again, so she was very happy to meet.

Yang Lie?

Nanyang was puzzled, and faintly felt that the name was a bit familiar. Suddenly, when he thought of something, his eyes couldn't help but violently open:

Yang Lie!

It was the first battle that killed the first place on the list and entered the ground list strongly. In the second battle, the sea clan Xiang Liu Suifeng was killed, and he is now the 25th human genius warrior!

No matter how arrogant, Nanyang knew that he could never be an opponent of such a character!

He hesitated for a moment, the retreat in his heart had the upper hand, simply taking advantage of Yang Lie not paying attention to himself, quietly stepped back, ready to take the opportunity to leave.

"You just want to go like this?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, freezing his figure like frost.

Being ordered to hide and hide, Nanyang couldn't help but become angry: "Yang Lie! For your face, I have decided not to care about the humiliation of the Chang family brothers. What do you want?"

"I should ask you this!"

Yang Lie's voice suddenly screamed, and he shouted, "Obviously Big Brother Chang has tolerated you in every possible way, and he took the initiative to apologize when he was clearly wrong. Instead, you humiliated him a lot and even wanted to hurt him seriously. What else do you want?"

"I--" Nanyang was photographed by Yang Lie's imposing manner. He wanted to explain, but couldn't say a word.

"When the strength is stronger than the human, it makes things difficult at all times, arrogant and unreasonable. When it is worse than the human, he pretends to be a little wronged and wants to get through. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" Yang Lie pressed forward.

Nanyang retreated and was forced to retreat continuously.

"Apologize!" Yang Lie cried out.

"Okay, I apologize—"

Nanyang breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he wanted to speak, he saw Yang Lie's mouth with a ridiculous smile, and his indifferent voice fell again: "When I apologize, I'm thinking about it. Isn't the face of Brother Chang just paperless? Sister Yunyan's dignity Why are you humiliated? Your mouth is too smelly and you slap three times! Apologize and apologize!"

"You're deceiving too much!" Nanyang's eyes were blue veins jumping, and he was full of anger.

Yang Lie looked like iron, unmoved at all. Today I happened to be hit by him, otherwise Chang Haobai brother and sister would have to be seriously injured, which undoubtedly touched his negative scale.

He said coldly: "What if I deceive you?"

Nanyang's cheek muscles tightened: "You and I are both in the rankings. Even if I am a little weaker than you, you can't do anything to me for no reason. Otherwise, the Tower of Ruins rules will punish you! I advise you not to be too strong. I am arrogant and leave a little leeway for everyone to see each other later."

Anyway, he had torn his face, he simply ignored it, and his attitude became tough.

"You mean I can't help you?"

Yang Lie sneered and said, "I happened to hear a rule on the way here. The people in the local rankings have the opportunity of a'routine battle' every month!"

The so-called "routine battle" refers to the strong people in the local rankings, who can challenge the people on the same rankings every month. No matter who it is, it is not allowed to refuse to receive a challenge!

If you are unwilling to take part in the war, you need to compensate your opponent with 10,000 towers.

This is actually a way created by the top of the Ruins Tower in order to let the strong people vent their hatred.

Nanyang's expression couldn't help but change. He could imagine that if he had a routine battle with Yang Lie, the final result would definitely be unpleasant. He knows his own strength, even if he is playing against Xiang Liu Suifeng, he can't have the slightest chance of winning, let alone Yang Lie?

Although routine warfare generally does not allow life and death situations, it is not explicitly prohibited. Even if someone does die, the winner will lose a few thousand tower points at most, which is regarded as compensation for breaking the rules.

As for another way to avoid the battle, directly compensate the opponent with 10,000 tower points... That is enough to make Nanyang feel distressed!

"Haha, how can you miss us when the routine is such a fun thing? Nanyang, I chose you for this month's routine!" Yuan Ping came over with a big laugh.

"And me." Han Xiao also said.

A look of horror appeared on Nanyang's face. He knew the strength of these two people very well. He was not an opponent alone. If you start a routine battle against yourself, the result is absolutely catastrophic.

His expression changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth severely. Nanyang had to slap three times to apologize, and also offered a human-level top-grade profound tool as a gift.

Yang Lie glanced at it and handed it to Chang Haobai: "Big Brother Chang, Sister Yun Yan, if you have nothing to do, you might as well go into the auction hall with me?"

Chang Haobai knew that he was taking care of his own face, and he tactfully offered a helping hand. There is a treasure in this auction meeting that he desires in his heart, so he is not hypocritical: "Thank you brother Yang."

"Tsk tusk, you are now on the twenty-fifth place on the list and you are eligible to enjoy the auction frisbee. I have long wanted to see it, thanks to you." Chang Yunyan had a big face, but his eyes flashed inadvertently. A touch of tenderness.

Immediately, Yang Lie gave an introduction to both parties. Yuan Ping-ping people do not have the air of being a strong person, and they make equal friendships with the brothers and sisters of Chang Haobai, warmly greeting.

A group of people strolled towards the auction hall. As for the two of Nanyang, Yang Lie naturally didn't bother to pay attention. Not only him, even Yuan Ping and Han Xiao did not put Nanyang in their eyes!

Although they are both in the rankings, the gap between them is still huge, Nanyang and them are not originally at the same level.

Only Chang Haobai glanced at the enchanting woman Bu Qiong, an extremely complicated expression flashed in his eyes. In the end, he sighed deeply and entered the auction hall with everyone.

"Damn it! Huh, pretending to be lofty, isn't it just looking for a backer? Your Chang family is so hypocritical, what right do you have to show your ambition in front of me?"

Bu Qiong was indignant, and there was an inconceivable jealousy in his eyes: I had known that the Chang family brothers could climb such a backer, I should have endured it for a while.

"Get out! Cheap maid!"

Nanyang was forced to slap himself, and his heart was infinitely depressed and not knowing how to vent. Hearing what she said, he was extremely mad and slapped out a slap.

Bu Qiong was wronged and angry, but he didn't dare to say a word.

...

Into the auction hall.

Only then did Yang Lie understand what Yuan Ping meant by "there is no space inside". From the outside, the main hall was only a few tens of meters in radius. But as soon as he entered, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he looked magnificent.

The inside of the palace is shaped like a semicircle, and underneath the front is a huge stone platform, surrounded by numerous restrictions. That prohibition was clearly an extremely tyrannical killing array, and even a trace of soul power would be smashed into pieces when it spied out.

From around the stone platform, there are independent seats in the ring upward. The seat is large, allowing dozens of warriors to sit at the same time, and each seat is relatively independent and has a high degree of concealment.

This is also very easy to understand, because it is inevitable that they will discuss with each other during the auction, and even the people sitting together will have some transactions and exchanges, so they naturally don't want to be known by others.

The most eye-catching ones are the circular flying discs suspended in mid-air. There are only less than a hundred of these discs. Every Frisbee is extremely wide and is enveloped by a layer of formation. If the people inside are willing, they can open the array shield at any time.

In addition, the Frisbee can be controlled and float in the sky at will. Compared with the seat underneath, which can only be fixed, this chic and freehand style is naturally enviable.

"That is the auction frisbee. Only the people in the top fifty of your list can enter. In addition, the people in the sky list can also enter, and their frisbees are much more advanced. But every auction item will be transcribed in the album first. Give it to the top talents to have a look. If they encounter something they like, they will directly bid to buy it."

Han Xiao smiled and said, "Therefore, the top rankings rarely come to participate in the auction. Unless it is a rare case that their bids cannot meet the requirements, they will go to the auction process."

"Wait, if a few brothers are willing, why not sit on the Frisbee with the younger brother?" Yang Lie invited.

"Haha! That's good! We haven't taken a Frisbee before, so we've long been greedy." Yuan Ping, who is not a hypocritical person, immediately accepted Yang Lie's kindness.

After giving the square token to the auction deacon for inspection, Yang Lie and his party were led to an auction frisbee.

The feeling of watching from afar just now was not obvious, but now sitting down and feeling deeper, the interior of this Frisbee is extremely luxurious. Everyone sits down with a seat condensed with pure aura, and the vitality of the heaven and earth between the breath is a hundred times that of the outside!

We must know that the vitality of the ruins tower itself has surpassed the outside world, and the auction frisbee is even better.

Without waiting for Yang Lie to observe carefully, suddenly a beam of fierce aura burst into the air!