Chapter 99 Hand over the Treasure!

On the auction stage.

"sit down?"

Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted coldly and said: "We don't have time to chat with you here, hand over the treasure to us now!"

"Dibao?"

Hearing He Gaoming's words, the old man was slightly startled and asked with a confused look: "My friend, what is the earth treasure you are talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

"hehe."

Looking at the old man, He Gaoming snorted with a smile, and then opened his mouth and said: "Before you steal my treasure, you don't want to find out about me. I am a detective!"

"With your little tricks, you still want to hide it from me?"

"I have already obtained the evidence!"

Having said this, He Gaoming turned around and glanced at everyone in the auction house, then sneered, looked back at the old man again, and asked: "You'd better ask your boss if you want to return the treasure to us now. Or do you want me to bring out evidence and make you disgrace the martial arts world?"

"No, it means no, why do you need to be so aggressive, little friend?"

The old man shook his head and sighed.

Hear the words.

He Gaoming frowned and immediately turned to look at Fang Qiu.

"In this case, let's make the evidence public. There are so many martial arts colleagues here, let everyone comment on this theory for us, and let the martial arts colleagues all over the world know that I, Wuming, am not an unreasonable person, but If someone wants to be unreasonable with me, I will definitely be even more unreasonable than him!"

Fang Qiu said.

"good."

He Gaoming responded.

Then, he immediately took out a stack of information pages from his bag.

Take a closer look.

What was recorded on this information page was exactly the information he had asked to find out about the treasure plundering of Baoyi Auction House. Several of the information pages also had color photos printed on them.

After holding all the evidence in his hand, the old man looked at it.

He Gaoming sneered and asked: "Your boss, you don't want me to make this evidence public, right?"

"hehe."

The old man smiled calmly and said, "I still say the same thing, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

"Then let all the martial arts comrades in the world see if they have it or not."

He Gaoming groaned angrily.

"It's no use talking more."

Fang Qiu took a step forward, stopped in front of He Gaoming, and looked at the old man.

However.

Looking at Fang Qiu, the old man not only showed no intention of retreating, but actually stepped forward and walked directly onto the auction stage.

This auction stage is not big.

The diameter is only about five meters.

The old man came on stage.

Fang Qiu gently patted He Gaoming, who was standing behind him, off the stage.

next moment!

"boom……"

Two extremely powerful auras surged from Fang Qiu and the old man's bodies at the same time.

Looking at each other.

The momentum of the two people increased.

actually.

When the old man first appeared, Fang Qiu could already clearly see that the old man was a real seventh-grade martial artist.

therefore.

Fang Qiu would always focus on the old man, and when the old man came on stage, he sent He Gaoming off the stage to avoid accidental injury.

All around.

The people in the eight square formations all stood up one after another, stretching their necks one by one, ready to watch the show.

Didn't they come here just to wait for this to happen?

Now.

The show is about to begin!

On the auction stage.

"Do you really want to take action?"

Realizing that Fang Qiu, who only had the strength of a second-grade martial artist, was not inferior to him in terms of momentum, the old man frowned slightly and asked.

"Hand over my treasure."

Fang Qiu said coldly.

"There is no earth treasure."

The old man shook his head indifferently, and then added: "If you really want to do something, then follow me out. It's not appropriate to do something here. If you damage things here, you can't afford to pay for it!"

"Yeah?"

Fang Qiu smiled indifferently.

The rhetorical question fell.

Fang Qiu moved his right foot, volleying behind the old man and kicking through the wall behind the auction house.

The inner energy burst out suddenly.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

A loud noise spread.

Although they were more than ten meters apart, Fang Qiu's volley kick instantly punched a big hole in the ancient-looking wall carved with various patterns!

"Is it appropriate now?"

Kicked down, Fang Qiu sneered.

"court death!"

The old man's face darkened, and his amiable expression disappeared, replaced by a sinister look that made people feel faintly ferocious.

"Whoosh."

No need to be polite at all.

With the explosion of inner energy, the old man moved and rushed directly towards Fang Qiu. His thin-looking hands carried an extremely huge force, just like the stick falling from the sky, and hit Fang Qiu's head directly.

"Well done!"

Fang Qiu narrowed his eyes and faced him directly without any fear.

certainly.

He did not use the power of the grandmaster level, but still only used the power of the second-grade martial arts to collide with the opponent fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a sudden scream.

I saw.

The old man's skinny arm collided hard with Fang Qiu's fist.

In general.

If it were any other seventh-grade first-line martial artist, Fang Qiu would have enough confidence that even if this punch could not hurt the opponent, it would at least be able to force the opponent back.

But this old man is obviously no ordinary person.

Those skinny arms were simply made of steel.

even.

Under this collision, Fang Qiu's fist surface felt a faint feeling of pain.

"Iron Fist."

Fang Qiu frowned.

He didn't expect that this old man was practicing a martial art called Iron Wire Fist, which was extremely lethal and most suitable for head-to-head encounters.

but.

For others, it may be a bit scary.

But for Fang Qiu, this was exactly what he wanted.

A head-to-head confrontation with the seventh-grade Wuying, isn't this the actual battle he wants most?

Such good practical experience is rare!

My heart moved.

Fang Qiu immediately waved his fist and collided with the old man crazily.

"Bang bang bang..."

A fierce collision broke out between the fists and feet of the two people.

After dozens of punches in a row.

"What a powerful force."

The two of them each took a step back, amazed at the same time.

"I didn't expect that someone could practice the Iron Wire Fist to such an extent that they can be called copper-skinned and iron-boned!"

What Fang Qiu marveled at was the old man's martial arts prowess.

"How can a little second-grade martial artist be so powerful and have so much inner energy?"

The old man was surprised by Fang Qiu's huge strength and abundant inner energy!

All around.

The warriors in Kyoto were stunned.

Because the speed at which the two of them were fighting on the auction stage was so fast that everyone couldn't keep their eyes apart.

The most important thing is.

The inner Qi of both of them is extremely powerful. Every time they collide, there will be an explosion of Qi in the air, and even fire. It is like two steel pipes colliding together, but it is extremely shocking.

In this kind of collision that could not be seen on ordinary days, all the warriors present were dumbfounded.

When a person's fist collides with his arm, sparks can be produced?

Isn't this a fucking joke?

In the arena.

Fang Qiu rubbed his fists.

In the collision just now, although he felt pressure on the old man's body, the pressure was not great, which made him feel unhappy.

Although the old man's iron fist was very powerful and his inner energy was strong, there was still no pressure on him.

in this case.

There won't be much improvement if you continue to fight.

Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to fight quickly!

opposite.

The old man also clenched his fists.

A more powerful aura than before slowly spread out from his body.

Obviously.

The old man also worked hard.

The two sides are at war with each other!

The real war is coming!

When everyone was extremely nervous and staring at the two of them attentively, the two of them moved at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

Just listen, the sound breaks through the air.

The two people, who were less than five meters apart, collided with each other again in an instant.

Different from before.

This time, both of them burst out with much stronger power than before.

Just one blow.

The terrifying inner energy surged out in all directions.

The one-meter-high round table in the center of the auction table, where the auction items were placed, was directly impacted into dust all over the sky at the moment when the terrifying internal energy exploded.

Like snowflakes.

In the dust that was flying all over the sky, the two people collided crazily again.

The scene was an intense one.

only.

This time, the two are no longer evenly matched.

On the contrary, Fang Qiu actually suppressed the old man faintly.

"What?"

During the fierce battle, the old man was shocked!

Every time he collided with Fang Qiu's fists, he could clearly feel that Fang Qiu's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his internal energy was becoming more and more abundant and powerful.

Even the seventh-grade martial hero who tried his best could not completely offset Fang Qiu's power.

How can this be?

Outside the ring.

The people in the eight square formations all widened their eyes.

They saw with their own eyes that Fang Qiu suppressed the old man bit by bit. In just a few dozen moves, the old man was already suppressed and beaten by Fang Qiu.

This scene shocked everyone!

Unexpectedly, the mysterious man Wuming was so powerful.

This old man is a seventh-grade martial artist.

He was actually beaten by a second-grade Wuying?

This is too difficult to understand!

In everyone's shock.

Fang Qiu's offensive became stronger and stronger, and the old man gradually became invincible.

result.

He was pushed all the way out of the auction stage by Fang Qiu, and then he was blown away with a punch. He hit the wall leading to the backstage hard and made a big hole in the wall!

this moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the auction house stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief. They looked at Fang Qiu in disbelief. They even forgot that they were still holding mobile phones in their hands, and they even forgot to take this scene. The battle is broadcast live to the martial arts forum on a mission!

No matter what.

This battle was so fierce that they were completely dumbfounded, and they couldn't care less about the live broadcast.

On the auction stage.

"hiss."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and looked at the old man who was blasted away with an indifferent expression.

at this time.

Many people came from all directions. While surrounding Fang Qiu, many people ran to the old man and helped him up from the bricks on the ground.

"Ahem..."

With the help of the two people, the old man stood up and coughed muffledly. While coughing, he looked at Fang Qiu on the auction stage.

"Hand over my three treasures."

Fang Qiu said indifferently.

"call……"

The old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Would you like to chat?"

"No need."

Fang Qiu sneered and shook his head.

"It's bad for everyone to break up like this, isn't it?"

The old man said.

Obviously.

After realizing that he was no match for the mysterious man, Wuming, he began to panic. Since the mysterious man had already achieved this level, he would never leave without getting the treasure.

However, once the treasure is handed over, the reputation of the auction house will be ruined!