Chapter 278: Targeted by Mu Chengxue

Chu Chaoyun was a little surprised. Bingqin's martial spirit is quite special, and the means of concealing aura cannot be discovered by ordinary martial arts kings.

"The owner of Box No. 18 is Senior Brother, that old friend you met in Liushang Pavilion."

Chu Chaoyun said: "It turned out to be him, no wonder you were discovered, so don't worry about him for the time being. I have already got what I want, and I can leave when the auction is over."

The auction soon reached the last round, and the auctioneer took out the first auction item of the eighth round, and said with a smile: "The next thing that will be auctioned is a lightning-attribute top-level martial art of the earth, the Kwai Knife Technique. "

"Legends say that the turnip tree is a sacred tree that was born in the thunder and lightning. In the ancient times, there was great power. It was enlightened under the turnip tree, and thus came the turnip sword technique."

"Of course, this book in my hand is not the real ancient original. It's just a book of martial arts completed by later generations based on the remnant copy of the Wukui sword technique. Although it doesn't have the legendary power, it is considered top-notch among the earth-level sword techniques. .”

"For all swordsmen, this is a rare book of martial arts, and the starting price is still 10,000 low-level spirit stones."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, he finally got what he was waiting for, and said without hesitation: "Fifty thousand!"

"The people in Box No. 18 have made another move. This time, they are looking at this saber technique. Luckily, I don't need it."

"Hehe, I don't need it either, or I will definitely not be able to grab it."

"Damn it, I just happened to be looking for a sword technique with the thunder attribute, and now there is no hope."

"I'm too lazy to bid. I'm sure I can't compete with this person. It's useless to compete."

Looking at the noisy hall, no one has bid. Xiao Chen never thought that he could achieve such an effect.

Seeing this auction, Yun felt extremely anxious. This local top-level martial skill can usually fetch at least 200,000 spirit stones, but now no one bids for 50,000.

The auction called several times in a row, but still no one bids. This is a big loss. The auctioneer, Xiao Chen, scolded fiercely in his heart, and finally had no choice but to say: "50,000 low-level spirit stones, this martial skill belongs to ten!" Box 8 is all over."

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and he said: "It seems that sometimes, a lot of money can scare people to death, but it's cheaper for me."

The things I had been waiting for were finally obtained, and Xiao Chen's goal for this auction was basically achieved.

It's just that Xiao Chen can only look at the other eight secret treasures.

Two hours later, the auction ended satisfactorily, and Linlang Pavilion sent someone to deliver the things Xiao Chen had photographed to the box.

Linlang Pavilion has a professional appraiser, and Xiao Chen's high-level demon cores were successfully sold. After the demon cores were sold, Xiao Chen began to pay the bill.

A bottle of Juyuan Pill, two secret treasures, and a book of thunder-attributed martial arts, a total of 1.05 million low-level spirit stones. Xiao Chen still has more than 4,000 intermediate-level spirit stones in his hand, which is not beyond the budget.

Putting the things into the Qiankun ring, Xiao Chen pushed open the door of the box, and immediately felt a strong killing intent. Smiling lightly, Xiao Chen walked straight out of the gate without paying much attention.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, Mu Chengxue who was holding the holy soldier, the beauty under the moon, only had a slight smile on his handsome face, and said, "So it's him!"

In the depth of his right eye, a piece of simple bronze mirror rotated quickly, clearly seeing Xiao Chen's disguise.

Not long after Xiao Chen left Linlang Pavilion, he was immediately stopped by Mu Chengxue and others on the street.

On Mu Chengxuejun's face, there was a cold smile, which made his delicate face even more charming.

He looked at Xiao Chen and said indifferently: "I remember, we seem to have met outside Yunyang City."

Xiao Chen has always had a good memory, so he is familiar with this person. He nodded and said, "I have indeed seen it, but you stopped in front of me today, why did you say this sentence?"

Mu Chengxue stopped playing around, and said bluntly, "I'll give you ten Juyuan Pills, and I'll give you 100,000 lower-level spirit stones."

Xiao Chen spent 500,000 yuan to buy the Juyuan Pill, but there were only 20 pieces. Even if you bought 10 pieces, you would need 25 lower-level spirit stones.

Fortunately, Mu Chengxue was only willing to offer a price of 100,000 yuan, which was no different from Ming Qiang.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "Sorry, this is not for sale, please get out of my way, I have something to do!"

call!

Mu Chengxue's right hand swished, and it rested on Xiao Chen's shoulder inadvertently, and said softly: "Did I tell you to go? You dare to grab what Mu Chengxue likes, I'll say it again , sell or not!"

Mu Chengxue's voice was very soft, but without any emotion, it was extremely cold and contained infinite killing intent.

A ray of cold light from Xiao Chen's severe past flashed across, and he responded coldly: "Let go, I don't know you well!"

Click!

After Xiao Chen's words fell, his right hand rested on the hilt of the knife like lightning, and immediately performed the technique of drawing the knife with the Thunderbolt Saber Technique.

Mu Chengxue's reaction was not slower than Xiao Chen's at all, and was even faster. When Xiao Chen's right hand touched the hilt, the long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed.

boom!

Two dazzling rays of light flashed in the air, and the swords collided in the air, making a crisp sound of collision, which stirred up a turbulent gust of wind on the street.

Xiao Chen's sword strike came first, although the speed was slower than the opponent's, but using the skill of drawing the sword, the speed was raised later.

The two stepped back five steps each, and a huge force rebounded from the blade to the arm. Xiao Chen's right hand holding the knife felt numb, and his gaze became more cautious.

On the clear sky, piles of dark clouds suddenly gathered, and in the tumbling clouds, there was the sound of muffled thunder from time to time.

Mu Chengxue glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and said calmly: "Xiaocheng's artistic conception of thunder, no wonder he has the courage to dare to attack me, but it's just Xiaocheng."

Whoosh!

Behind Mu Chengxue, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and lightning tore through the sky from time to time in the gust of wind, the other disciples of Yehan Palace hurriedly stepped aside.

"This is the wind and thunder artistic conception of big brother, this guy is dead." A disciple of Yehan Palace who was injured by Xiao Chen said excitedly.

Mu Yanxue stood quietly by the side, silent and did not express any opinions. For her, this was a good opportunity to observe Mu Chengxue's true strength.

In the sky, the clouds rolled, the wind roared, and the lightning roared. The movement was so loud that almost all the pedestrians on the street were attracted.

Xiao Chen's eyes are calm, peaceful like water, and the mood of wind and thunder can combine the two moods so perfectly, Mu Chengxue is worthy of being the number one expert in Yehan Palace.

Whoosh!

With the toes on the ground, a gust of wind blew up for no reason, and Mu Chengxue's body rose from the ground. The long sword as soft as moonlight in his hand stabbed towards Xiao Chen viciously, hiding endless murderous intent.

A ray of cold light flashed on the sword body, and a terrifying lightning flashed out in the strong wind. Before the sword arrived, the lightning had already flown in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen used the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, and the figure flashed on the ground, drawing a purple arc, avoiding it before the lightning came.

boom!

Where he was standing before, a big hole was immediately blasted by lightning, stirring up countless dust, and the dust was blown away by the strong wind immediately.

The moment the strong wind dissipated, Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the air behind Mu Chengxue, and there was a thunderstorm in the sky.

With the momentum of rolling thunder, Xiao Chen slashed at Mu Chengxue with the Moon Shadow Knife. With a flick of Mu Chengxue's wrist, the long sword immediately blocked Xiao Chen's attack.

Bang bang bang!

The two shot quickly in the air. When the swords collided, thunder and lightning appeared in the sky continuously, shaking people's eardrums with slight pain.

Circles of air waves visible to the naked eye radiated from the two of them. Under the blast of the air waves, some buildings on the street were immediately crushed into dust.

There was more and more dust in the gust of wind, and the people around could no longer see the situation clearly. They could only guess the intensity of the battle from the constant shouting.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, he seized an opportunity, and immediately made the Traveling Dragon Nine Transformation and Qingfeng Slash.

Amidst the violent wind and lightning, Xiao Chen turned into nine figures, and above each figure, nine gentle breezes blew.

In an instant, in the fierce battle, Xiao Chen's murderous aura suddenly disappeared, which seemed extremely strange.

Mu Chengxue smiled lightly, and said: "Qingyun's secret skill Qingfeng Slash, you can only see the wind but not the sword, it's just a small skill."

On the holy soldier in the hand, the beauty under the moon bloomed with gorgeous light and rubbed the sword body with soft golden moonlight.

Amidst the dim moonlight, there seemed to be a woman moaning softly.

As the woman whispered softly, layers of fluctuations appeared in the surrounding space, and countless waves swayed like the surface of water, and Mu Chengxue's figure instantly became extremely blurred.

Xiao Chen was startled, this is the Dao rhyme in the holy weapon, Mu Chengxue used the short-term change of the holy weapon, the rules of this space.

Whoosh!

Nine figures swiped in the air, merged into one, and passed directly through Murong Xue's blurred body, but like a mirror image, Mu Chengxue's figure reappeared in front of him.

Looking at Xiao Chen with a mocking smile on his face, Xiao Chen's body flew towards Mu Chengxue quickly, but at this moment, the distance between him and Mu Chengxue seemed to have become eternal.

No matter how he advances, Mu Chengxue's figure is ten meters away in front of him. For Xiao Chen, ten meters is just a step distance, but this step is to step out.

Although Xiao Chen was surprised, he was not too flustered and kept his heart. He stopped his steps suddenly, his spiritual consciousness protected his whole body, and his body fell slowly.

But even so, Mu Chengxue's figure was still standing ten meters away from him, following him slowly down.

Puff!

A ray of bright moonlight suddenly shot onto Xiao Chen's eyes, and the clear and low voice of the woman rang in Xiao Chen's ears.

The moonlight blurred Xiao Chen's vision, the woman's voice interfered with Xiao Chen's hearing, the space began to fluctuate rapidly, and Xiao Chen's five senses disappeared for a while.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, suddenly clenched his left hand in the air, and grabbed the blade of the flying stab.

Mu Chengxue's face was full of astonishment, and said: "Impossible, your five senses have all disappeared, how can you still know the direction of my moves?"

Xiao Chen remained silent, the purple light of the Moon Shadow Saber kept shining, and directly slashed at Mu Chengxue's body.