Supreme Killer

Chapter 870, what if it is a soul-carved beast?

Although Xiao Fan was very confident of his own strength, he was able to take a fight even at the peak of an ordinary war emperor.

but!

He also knew very well that with his strength in front of the Battle Saint, he was still like an ant, and the Battle Saint strong wanted to kill him, but it was just a matter of thought.

It’s just that Xiao Fan’s surprise is that there are even strong warlords in the Wu family.

"The battle sacred realm is extremely vigorous, and the lifespan can reach hundreds of thousands, and even some people can survive for thousands of years by special means. As a family and power heritage, the Wu family is also a thousand-year-old family. It's normal to have a strong warlord." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

This information was learned from the Asura inheritance. Xiao Fan still maintained the awe he deserved in his heart against the saintly powerful.

"I'm an ordinary outsider. Since there is a strong warlord in the Wu family, why should I be afraid of me?" Xiao Fan asked, this doubt has been hidden in his mind for a long time.

Anyhow, the Wu family is also a wealthy and distinguished family in Wushuang Holy City. Is it necessary to be afraid of being a little monk of the dynasty?

Still speaking, in the eyes of their big families, apart from the Wushuang Holy City, it is impossible to have a genius like Xiao Fan.

Upon hearing Xiao Fan's words, Su Moxuan looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously, obviously not believing that Xiao Fan was just an ordinary outsider.

On the contrary, Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan with contempt: "Can you lie to others, can you lie to me? Do you think that if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, others will not be able to guess your identity? Just the nine dynasties. Is there someone like you?"

Su Mohan looked like I saw you, and suddenly changed the conversation, saying: "I'm not complimenting you. Although I don't like you, I have to admit that you are very strong. You have such a talent, except for the holy city. , And only the genius of the ancients can match.

If you were just an ordinary outsider, would Gongsun Wu jealous of you? Do you dare to be an enemy of Lei's family? Do you dare to kill Wu's Patriarch? "

Xiao Fan asked a series of questions and was speechless for a while, he wanted to say, I am really an ordinary outsider, there is no need to lie to you.

However, Xiao Fan finally understood why these big families didn't dare to bother at the same time, because they regarded him as a member of the ancient clan.

Thinking of Gongsun Wu's expression the last time he saw him, Xiao Fan wanted to laugh, but what Xiao Fan couldn't understand was why Gongsun Wu thought he was an ancient tribe?

What they didn't know was that Gongsun Wu just misunderstood the meaning of the ancestor of the Gongsun family. Similarly, Gongsunwu's performance also caused the family of Wushuang Holy City to misunderstand his identity.

"It seems that before my identity is exposed, I have to become stronger as soon as possible." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, as long as he stays in Wushuang Holy City, his identity will be exposed sooner or later.

Especially the Lei Family and Wu Family, they will definitely send someone to the Dali Emperor to check their identity.

Once his identity is seen through, he will be greeted with a devastating blow, and with his strength in the Emperor Realm, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

"I saw it through, right?" Su Mohan looked gloating.

Xiao Fan shrugged and looked indifferent. He didn't bother to explain it to them, but his action made Su Mohan and Su Moxuan more believe in Xiao Fan's identity.

"Miss Su, thank you for your reminder." Xiao Fan said slightly, "It's just that what I am curious about is, why are you helping me?"

"I want to make a friend with you, or say, my Su family wants to make a friend with you." Su Moxuan smiled and told the truth.

"Miss Su really can count on me." Xiao Fan smiled faintly. Suddenly, the white stone in the sea of ​​soul trembled slightly. Xiao Fan said, "Well, you can auction the second thing."

As soon as the words fell, Su Mohan and Su Moxuan's eyes instantly turned to the auction platform, even Yunxi was no exception.

After experiencing the previous two things, they had a heartfelt trust in Xiao Fan. The first time they photographed the colorful marble, although they didn't see exactly what it was, it was definitely not just the colorful marble.

But the second time, Xiao Fan picked up a big leak again and got a 9th-Rank Soul Soldier from a broken Qinglian sword.

Although they didn't know how Xiao Fan did it, they knew that what Xiao Fan could admire was definitely extraordinary.

"Xiao Fan, are you sure that this piece of wood is not simple?" Although Su Mohan was still unhappy with Xiao Fan, his tone was much better.

"No less than a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. This time, not only did the white stone move, but even Xiao Fan himself could see what the wood was.

"Everyone, I believe everyone is very puzzled now that a piece of broken wood dare to be put on the auction platform." The host's voice sounded, with a high tone, which aroused the mind of every monk.

"Everyone sitting here, someone must have heard of puppet beasts, right?" The host continued, and the audience instantly boiled over when these words came out.

"This broken wood is a puppet beast? Hasn't the puppet technique been lost for hundreds of years, how can it still appear."

"It is estimated that it is a surviving work from the past. It is rumored that a high-level puppet beast has a combat power comparable to that of a war emperor or even a war saint. I don't know what strength this puppet beast is."

"It is estimated that it will be at least Tier 7 or even Tier 8. If it is Tier 8, the price is definitely not low. After all, it is equivalent to a warrior monk."

"Perhaps it is a Tier 9 puppet beast? The puppet art has been lost for many years, and the appraisers of the three major chambers of commerce may not be able to distinguish its specific rank."

The auction room was completely boiling, and many people stared at the broken piece of wood with scorching eyes, wishing to buy it immediately.

The wood was green all over, as if covered with moss, it had left traces of the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how long it has been passed down.

Some places are even decayed, and the lines above are looming, but the shape of the wood can still be determined, almost the shape of a tiger.

As for what kind of tiger it is, it is unknown. Only by activating it can you recognize its true face.

"It turned out to be a puppet beast, the people in the Shenbing Pavilion would be crazy. We want to shoot it, it is very difficult." In the box, Su Moxuan smiled bitterly.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to speak, the host's voice sounded again.

"Everyone is quiet, I think you can't wait to know what kind of puppet beasts are, now I will tell you." The host smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"This is the eighth-rank top puppet beast. Once activated, its strength is equivalent to the eighth-level peak soul beast. One can imagine its value. The flower soul stone can buy a battle emperor peak master. This business is very cost-effective. Now, I announce that the eighth stage puppets have a starting price of 10 million yuan, and each increase must not be less than 50,000 yuan." The host said in one breath, if you continue to circle around, it is estimated that the group will already be angry.

"Ten million!"

"Eleven million..."

As soon as the host's voice fell, countless monks started bidding, and the time for counting interest rose to 20 million.

"Xiao Fan, you don't count, even if you don't say it, I know how extraordinary the puppet beast is." In the box, Su Mohan's eyes flashed, and he said quickly, as if he was afraid of Xiao Fan's cheating.

"What if it's a soul carving beast?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stared at the auction stage, saying meaningfully.