Text Chapter 1061 Meteorite From the Sky

The black meteorite actually released a little bit of life force. .

Extremely weak vitality.

If Qin Lang hadn't entered the Chaos Heavenly Vein and been baptized by the Water of Life, I'm afraid he wouldn't have sensed the weak vitality in the black meteorite.

Now that it was determined that there was something abnormal about this black meteorite, Qin Lang casually gave it two million.

At this time, many people's attention was focused on Qin Lang. Seeing that Qin Lang actually started bidding, they suddenly became a little interested in the meteorite on the stage. Immediately, countless spiritual powers began to sweep around on the meteorite. However, these people did not notice the abnormality and felt that Qin Lang was simply a prodigal who was actually interested in a useless meteorite. Martial arts practitioners are not boring collectors in the world. In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, these external things are meaningless.

As a result, no one bid with Qin Lang, and Qin Lang bought this black meteorite for two million. The seller's expression was also relatively joyful, as if he had finally sold off a useless object.

Qin Lang was about to obtain the black meteorite from the auctioneer when something unexpected happened:

Only a "peng" sound was heard, and a white light exploded on the auction table! After the light disappeared, a young man carrying a long sword appeared on the stage and shouted sternly: "Whoever killed our Little Emei Sword Sect, get out and die!"

There was an uproar.

Countless people were talking and guessing who this person who suddenly appeared was. However, if you pay a little attention, you will find that the disciples of the Emei Sect, Qingcheng Sect and other major sects have remained silent, and they seem to have vaguely known about this negative sword. The origin of the young man, and he did not intend to provoke him. However, there are always some unscrupulous people. At this time, someone in the audience was shouting: "Who do you think you are! How dare you come here to cause trouble——"

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light shot out as fast as lightning, and the neck of the person who was heckled had been cut off by the sword light. However, because the sword light was so fast, the blood did not spurt out immediately. The person who heckled felt the pain on his neck, and his eyes were full of horror, and his mouth was full of fear. He murmured: "So... cruel..."

puff!

Blood spurted out, and the man's head fell to the ground.

Mad Moon Monk did not stop it, nor did Old Man Kuchiki. It seemed that they had forgotten their duty to maintain order here. Or maybe neither of them had the guts to "enforce the law" against this young man with a sword.

"Who is it! Who killed my junior sister in Mount Emei!"

The sword-bearing young man's gaze was like a knife, sweeping across everyone present. The wealthy people in Pingchuan Province became unusually silent. Although they were dissatisfied with the strength of the sword-bearing young man, in the face of his tyrannical strength, these people They just dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

The bastard spirit of the young man carrying the sword deeply shocked the people present. These so-called heroes suddenly turned into charlatans and continued to lower their heads and remain silent.

The silence lasted for a while, and then the old man Kuchiki said to the young man with the sword: "This little sword fairy must also be a highly skilled person. Who among the people present can kill her?"

The words of the old man Kuchiki reminded the young man with the sword, but he would not apologize for his arrogance. He just thought that what the old man said was good. It was impossible for these ant-like martial arts practitioners to kill Zeng without leaving any trace. Yue. However, as a superior cultivator, he really didn't want to use his brain when facing these ants, so he did what he did just now.

"Is there anyone among you named 'Yin Yu'?" The young man with the sword on his back asked loudly.

After hearing this, Qin Lang was slightly surprised. For the sake of safety, he had changed his appearance today. I believe that this young man with a sword on his back would not be able to recognize him. However, he was a little curious about the origin of the young man carrying the sword, and he actually knew that a person named "Yin Yu" killed the woman in feathers last night.

There are indeed some methods in the world of cultivators that Qin Lang cannot understand.

There was still no reply, still very silent.

No one dared to answer, thinking that no one wanted to die here.

It was still the old man Kuchiki who broke the silence and continued: "Little Sword Immortal, there is something fishy about this matter. We, the Emei Sect, will definitely use all our strength to help you investigate. However, I'm afraid there are other people behind the attack, and the matter may not be under our control. among.”

Qin Lang's eyes still stayed on the black meteorite that was auctioned just now. At this time, this black meteorite was next to the young man with the sword. It was nominally Qin Lang's thing, but it had not yet fallen into Qin Lang's hands.

At this moment, the young man with the sword behind his back suddenly picked up the meteorite on the auction table and seemed to be about to put it in his pocket. Qin Lang didn't want to be taken away by him, so he could only say: "I'm sorry, this stone belongs to me."

Shock!

Qin Lang's words completely shocked everyone present.

Now almost everyone has decided that Qin Lang is not only a prodigal, but also a fool!

Everyone knew that the young man with a negative sword on the auction stage had a complicated origin and unfathomable strength, so many masters of the grounding and heavenly realms present did not say a word. Who knew that this 250-year-old from the concentration level actually dared to challenge the young man with a negative sword? Still for a mere two million stones, what else is this but an idiot?

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light quickly slashed towards Qin Lang. Everyone was waiting for Qin Lang's head to be chopped off, but unexpectedly, Qin Lang's head did not fall, but a piece of hair was cut off on the top of his head, and countless hair strands were blown by the wind. Floating in the air.

Boom!

The sharp sword light finally stopped on a stone pillar, and the sword light actually blew the stone pillar as thick as a person into pieces. That's right, it was blown to pieces, not cut off.

Everyone thought that Qin Lang saved his life by luck, and the sword just now was naturally the young man who was holding the sword showed mercy.

The young man carrying the sword looked at Qin Lang from afar and said in a provocative and disdainful tone: "Do you still want this stone?"

In this case, no one is willing to fight this young man with a sword for a stone, but now everyone knows that Qin Lang is a fool, so they are not sure what choice Qin Lang will make.

As expected, Qin Lang actually nodded at this time and said: "Since it is my stone, of course I want it. I don't know you, the little sword fairy, so there is no need for me to give you my own things."

The young man carrying the sword sneered, and suddenly flicked his finger. Suddenly, the meteorite shot through the air towards Qin Lang like a bullet, incredibly fast.

"Chi!"

Qin Lang used the method of catching a hidden weapon to grab the black meteorite, but he did not expect that the meteorite carried powerful real energy. The black meteorite immediately scratched Qin Lang's palm and brought up a pool of blood.