The private room in the auction house is not big and the decoration is simple and exquisite.

Several red sandalwood chairs and a table were covered with a layer of animal skin.

The table was filled with good tea.

There are some pictures of mountains and rivers on the walls.

On one wall of the private room, there is a huge transparent crystal. People in the private room can overlook the entire auction house through the transparent crystal.

"Are there any treasures at this auction?"

Su Mo asked Luo Qianfan and the others.

"There will definitely be treasures, but not too many. The auction at Tianya Hai Pavilion at the beginning of the year is just a small-scale auction, only for Lingwu Realm warriors."

Luo Qianfan said: "If it is an auction in the middle of the year, it will be the largest auction. Many masters from the True Spirit Realm of Tianyue Kingdom will come."

Before the auction began, Su Mo and the other two were chatting in the private room while waiting.

There were four people sitting upright in another private room not far away.

These are three men and one woman, two of whom are Hong Tengyun and Qingjue.

As for the other two, one of them was a young man with a thin face and narrow eyes.

The other person is a young man in a golden robe. He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are eye-catching. Just sitting there quietly gives people an invisible pressure.

"Junior Brother Hong, you didn't expect that you even booked a private room, which is really good!"

The young man in golden robe tapped the table with his fingers and said lightly.

Hong Tengyun smiled and hurriedly said, "This private room is naturally prepared for Senior Brother Xiang and Senior Brother Tong!"

"Well, you've bothered!"

The young man in golden robe nodded, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Shaoqing, Hong Tengyun's eyes turned and said, "By the way, Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Tong, a person who won 50 consecutive games appeared in the Sihai Martial Arts Arena yesterday. Have you heard of it?"

The young man in golden robe and the thin young man were named Xiang Bo and Tong Yu, respectively. Among the top ten disciples of the Lieyang Sect, they ranked first and fourth respectively.

"I heard that, it is said to be a teenager!"

Xiang Bo and Tong Yu nodded when they heard this, and Tong Yu said.

Hong Tengyun's face suddenly turned cold and he said with anger: "This person is so arrogant and arrogant!"

When Xiang Bo and Tong Yu heard this, they looked puzzled.

"What? Did he offend you?"

Tong Yu asked.

Hong Tengyun said angrily: "I lost to him yesterday. Who knew that this person was extremely arrogant and actually spoke wildly, saying that our disciples of Lieyang Sect are all trash and no one is his opponent!"

Sighing, Hong Tengyun said again: "If I hadn't been inferior to him, I would have to look good!"

"What?"

When Xiang Bo and Tong Yu heard this, their faces turned cold, and cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Interesting, when he continues to fight, I will ruin him!"

Xiang Bo sneered and said.

"Senior Brother Xiang, you don't have to take action. It's just a waste at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm. It's enough for me to take action!"

Tong Yu smiled.

Seeing that the two were successfully irritated and were willing to take action, Hong Tengyun immediately looked happy and said, "If two senior brothers take action, it will definitely be foolproof. That arrogant boy will definitely regret it for the rest of his life!"

Hahaha!!

Several people laughed at the same time.

Qingjue sat aside, with a smile on his face.

At this time, three young figures came into the auction hall. Xiang Bo saw a tall and strong-wedded young man in the lead through the crystal, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Yan Ba!"

Xiang Bo's face was solemn and murmured to himself.

The person who came was three disciples from Fengling Island. The tall young man was named Yan Ba, who was an inner disciple of Fengling Island.

A year ago, Xiang Bo was defeated by the other party and was seriously injured. He had been recuperating for more than a month before he recovered.

Xiang Boke never forgot this hatred.

"snort!"

After a while, Xiang Bo snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at the other party.

Yan Ba ​​is an inner disciple of Fengling Island. His cultivation is as high as the peak of the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, and his combat power is strong. Even after a year, Xiang Bo was not sure to defeat the opponent.

In the private room where Su Mo is located.

Su Mo also saw the three people walking into the auction hall, and his face turned cold.

He did not know Yan Ba, but he knew someone around Yan Ba ​​- Yan Qi.

At the beginning, if it weren't for Yan Qi, how could Su Mo have fought with Shen Qing for life and death?

If he doesn't fight Shen Qing for life and death, how could he be against the Tianmeng?

Yan Qi has long been included in Su Mo's list of kills.

Yan Qi and others walked into the auction hall and soon entered a private room.

"Senior Brother Yan Ba, it is said that there is an ancient second-level high-grade swordsmanship and martial arts substandard book at this auction. I wonder if it is true?"

Another young man in gray asked in the private room.

The young man in gray is at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, and is obviously an inner disciple of Fengling Island.

"I came for this, I am determined to win this martial art!"

Yan Ba's voice was low and powerful.

Immediately, Yan Ba ​​looked at Yan Qi next to him and said, "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so depressed?"

Yan Qi has been a little thin recently and has been depressed.

During this period, Yan Qi was quite nervous, everything was because of Su Mo!

He always wanted to kill Su Mo, but not only did Su Mo not die, but his strength also soared rapidly like a rocket.

In the outer sect competition, Su Mo even swept the Tian Alliance, killing Nangong Linjue, the number one in the outer sect!

All of this frightened Yan Qi!

If he hadn't had a big brother who was an inner disciple, he would have considered leaving Fengling Island.

Su Mo is a devil who kills without blinking. He is really afraid that one day he will suddenly encounter the other person and be killed by the other person!

In short, Su Mo was unhappy and felt uneasy when he was not dead.

"Brother, you must kill Su Mo when you have the chance!"

Yan Qi heard Yan Ba’s inquiry and spoke.

When Yan Ba ​​heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Su Mo killed so many people in my Heavenly Alliance, how could he survive? When I have the chance, I will be the first to kill him!"

Yan Ba's heart was also sighing.

When Su Mo just entered Fengling Island, Yan Qi asked him to take action and kill Su Mo.

But at that time, Su Mo's strength was low, and Yan Ba ​​was disdainful of his actions, so he let Yan Qi deal with it himself.

But he didn't expect that in less than a year, Su Mo had grown to such an invincible existence in the outer sect.

"Brother, if you have the chance, you can also destroy his cultivation first and then leave it to me!"

Yan Qi smiled a little sinisterly and said, "I will let him enjoy the pain of thousands of swords and thousands of scraps!"

"good!"

Yan Ba ​​nodded.

In the private room where Su Mo is located, Su Mo did not know the conversation between Yan Qi and others.

There was still some time before the auction began, and he and Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan could only wait with peace of mind.

While waiting, a large number of warriors came to the auction hall one after another.

There are many masters at the seventh level or even eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, and many of them are disciples of the four major sects.

Even Su Mo saw two acquaintances in it, Fei Kuang and Ling Muchen, who also came to the auction hall.
Chapter completed!