Strongest Invincible Brat

The truth was as he had guessed.

As soon as he came to Xuanwu City, he sensed the breath left by Zhou Daya.

As a martial arts expert, Mo Lingyun's desire to lock in a person's breath should not be too simple.

What's more, this person was originally from Niujia Village, and he was still familiar with it.

Looking for the remaining breath, Mo Lingyun unknowingly came to the most prosperous Central Street in the center of the city.

There are many martial arts monks coming and going on this street, and there are even groups of magicians.

These people walked into a large auction in groups.

"Have you heard, this Zhenwu auction, it is said that there is an auction of magic secret books at the sacred level!"

"I have heard of it, but this time, I'm here for Lingyun Sword Manual!"

"Lingyun swordsmanship, could it be the swordsmanship that Mo Lingyun, the sword god of Megatron Continent, left over thirty years ago?"

"That's right, I don't know what method Zhenwu Auction House used to get the Lingyun Sword Manual. The highlight of this auction is the Lingyun Sword Manual and the Dharma Saint Secret Manual. Of course, other precious treasures. There are also quite a few, and the ones that can be auctioned by Zhenwu Auction House are basically not too bad!"

When a group of martial arts cultivators walked into the auction, they couldn't help but discuss a few words.

Mo Lingyun was stunned when he heard the words!

This auction actually used its own swordsmanship as a gimmick.

When he thought that the swordsmanship he had created by himself, which he had worked so hard to gather all the world's swordsmanship, was openly sold and sold, a trace of anger inevitably developed in his heart.

At the same time, he recalled his own unbearable past.

This sword manual, he did not pass it on to anyone back then.

He just kept it in his personal collection ring, but in a battle 30 years ago, his right hand was chopped off, and the collection ring was also lost.

I used all means to get my life back!

Now that Lingyun Sword Manual is openly appearing at the auction and being sold indiscriminately, this must be the humiliation of the two sluts 'Li Juexiu' and 'Hua Ruolan'!

Li Juexiu is one of the four major empires of the Heavenly Soul Continent, and the number one martial god in the Eastern Tang Empire.

Hua Ruolan is also one of the four major empires of the Heavenly Soul Continent, and the No. 1 Law God of the Xichen Empire.

Thirty years ago, Li Juexiu was his best brother, and Hua Ruolan was his favorite woman.

But it was the woman he loved the most who gave him the colorless and tasteless world's strange poison Jue Ling San.

His best brother cut off his arm himself.

Insulting his personality, trampling on his dignity, and giving him a huge green hat!

Such a shameful humiliation, he still remembers it in his heart!

How high-spirited was he back then?

Breaking through the realm of the Sword God at the age of 100, and breaking through the peak of the Sword God at the age of 150, he is the most promising generation of Tianjiao on the mainland to advance to the Heavenly Void Realm.

He created his own Rising Cloud Sword Technique, and among the powerhouses of the same level, there is no rival!

But now, he has become a half-crippled man who lost his right hand!

All this is thanks to those two bitches!

Recalling the past, Mo Lingyun inevitably had a killing intent in his heart!

"Zhenwu auction,

Very good, I would like to see how much Lingyun swordsmanship is worth! "

Mo Lingyun swaggered into the auction.

Although he didn't have an invitation to the auction, as long as he released a little bit of the aura of a martial arts expert, no one would stop him!

On the Heavenly Soul Continent, the cultivation realm of a strong man is the best pass!

"Strange! Who is this one-armed cultivator? I don't think I've ever heard of this person's name, but the aura of his cultivation has clearly reached the realm of martial arts masters, far from the realm of Martial Saints. Not so much!"

"There are countless strong people in the world. Some people are famous, while some people have a low-key personality. It's normal to not know each other!"

Mo Lingyun ignored the strange gazes of other Wu Xiu.

When he walked into the Zhenwu auction, he was even more puzzled!

Because this auction was the place where Zhou Daya's last breath disappeared.

Zhou Daya is just a low-level martial artist in the late stage of the martial artist, and it is impossible to escape the breath lock of the martial arts level powerhouse!

Unless there is a strong man of the same level to help him cover up his breath.

This situation is almost impossible!

Then there is only one situation left.

Zhou Daya is dead!

Only the dead can escape his breath lock!

"Could it be that Zhou Daya took Senior Qin's acceptance ring and made a special trip to Zhenwu Auction House to send this treasure? But Senior Qin's acceptance ring was too precious, so some people wanted to kill him, and Zhou Daya was also because of this. And die?"

"Looks like it's like this!"

"Zhou Daya is not greedy enough, and he will die, but Senior Qin's acceptance of the ring falls into the hands of the Zhenwu auction house, and this matter is even more difficult!"

Mo Lingyun frowned.

Originally, the task Qin Xiaotian gave him was very good.

Retrieving the Na Ring from Zhou Daya's hands is effortless at all.

But now it's a step too late, and the matter has something to do with the Zhenwu auction.

There will be a treasure appraiser at the auction, so how can you not see the preciousness of this ring.

If you want to get it back, I am afraid it will inevitably be a fight!

Mo Lingyun's eyes sank.

Although he has been practicing medicine for thirty years, he was once the number one sword god in the mainland, and he was not a good man or woman.

Thousands of strong men died in his hands.

Zhenwu auction openly bid for his swordsmanship, which has already disgusted him!

Today, it violates the morality of the rivers and lakes, killing people and stealing treasures, such an auction has no meaning at all.

"No matter what today, it is bound to get back Senior Qin's acceptance ring!"

Think here.

Mo Lingyun walked directly towards the auction channel.

"Your Excellency, do you want to entrust our auction house to send any treasures for auction?" A beautiful staff member at the auction asked Mo Lingyun amicably.

"Yes, there is a treasure in this seat to send and shoot!"

"Okay, you come with me!"

After a while, Mo Lingyun followed the beauty Wu Xiu to the backstage of the auction.

A young appraiser is playing with the magic weapon he just received.

This person is handsome and gentle. Although he is young, he has already become a high-level magician. He is also highly accomplished in the art of treasure appraising, but he does not have the arrogance that young people should have.

Looks very approachable.

"Please take a seat, do you have any treasures that you want to entrust to send and photograph?"

"I don't have any treasures to auction, I just want to ask, not long ago, whether there was a man in his fifties who came to this auction with a special ring, this man has two big die, I don't know Have you seen it before?"

As soon as Mo Lingyun said this, the face of the young appraiser suddenly turned gloomy.

"I'm sorry, I have never met the person you mentioned!"

"Young man, you don't have to use these words to prevaricate the old man. The old man did not seek revenge for Zhou Daya's servant, but the ring he sent for auction at your auction was lost by one of the old man's predecessors. , please return it!"

Mo Lingyun's voice fell.

The atmosphere has quietly become extremely depressing!