Chapter 418 Fighting Part 1

"One hundred twenty thousand."

An understated voice sounded again.

Although Situ Rong'er's tone was calm, her eyes had a hint of murderous intent. All she stared at was King Huanling.

The competition between the two has reached a fierce stage, and it is no longer simply a matter of bidding, but involves the aspect of face.

The Spirit Summoner is dressed in a black robe, and the side of the hood on his head has a silver-blue pattern of stars, which is very mysterious.

"City Master Situ, it seems that you plan to accompany me to the end?"

"It's you who pick things up first, but it's none of my business."

Those monks at their level who dare to come to the black market are not kings and ancestors in their own territory. They have always been overbearing. Just like the conflict between Lin Xin and the flying corpse king, there are many conflicts that broke out here.

Conflicts of this magnitude also happen from time to time.

After all, after living for a long time and accumulating a lot of cards, no one will be afraid of anyone. Even cultivator Yuanjing, if they are crushed face to face, may not be able to kill them completely.

Similar to the large number of clones of the Flying Corpse King, Situ Rong'er and Huanling King also have life-saving means.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two became more and more obvious.

The atmosphere became more and more deadlocked.

clang!

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded from outside Hall No. 1.

The powerhouses in the seats didn't seem to hear it. Most of them sat in their seats, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, indifferent.

Obviously, they believed that the organizer's jadeite black market could handle any emergencies.

Bai Zi in front of Lin Xin suddenly moved his body, and his breath was about to explode.

Snapped.

A hand pressed hard on her shoulder and pressed it back. Sit back on Lin Xin's lap.

"You!!?" Bai Zi turned his head and stared at Lin Xin angrily. His right hand flicked, and he pointed directly at Lin Xin's chest.

A little white light directly lit up on her fingertips, as if surrounded by emerald green shadows of seedlings. One click on Lin Xin's chest.

Like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no movement at all.

Bai Zi's expression froze.

"Overthinking one's abilities." Lin Xin sat where she was and didn't even bother to look at her. A force penetrated into his body. Bai Zi's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth. Just be quiet.

Lin Xin's eyes fell directly on the Flying Corpse King opposite.

At this time, the entire No. 1 trading hall suddenly shook, and some faint vibrations came from the outside world.

The silver-robed man snorted coldly.

"Everyone, please continue. Some youngsters want to disrupt the entire transaction process. I will come as I go."

His figure slowly dispersed, apparently to check the situation.

Not long after, there was a loud bang.

Soon the trading hall returned to calm again.

Bai Zi's face became anxious. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Knowing that he had lost the best opportunity, a sense of despair surged into his heart.

Even sitting on Lin Xin's lap didn't feel ashamed anymore, as if he was stunned.

"Okay, let's continue."

The silver-robed man reappeared and said calmly.

Situ Rong'er and Huan Lingwang continued to bid, but after the movement just now, both of them eased their emotional atmosphere, and it was no longer as intense as before.

Soon the two communicated privately. After a while, King Huanling snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The middle-aged fourth-rank monk slave was also taken by Situ Rong'er in one fell swoop, although the price has already far exceeded the usual products of the same level.

The trade fair also ended successfully here. Everything was uneventful.

Everyone stood up one after another, led by the magical artifacts on their bodies. Leave this space slowly.

Lin Xin also glanced at the others, but didn't stand up and leave immediately.

If he didn't leave, Bai Zi would naturally not leave either, after all, it was a gift from the host to the guests. This is still the sphere of influence of the emerald black market. Nature cannot be exposed at will.

Lin Xin didn't pay attention to her, but his gaze fell on the flying corpse king secretly, intentionally or unintentionally.

After seeing him tidy up his things, he got up. Walking outside, he slowly got up and followed.

The moment he walked out of the darkness, the surrounding darkness dissipated. The whole person naturally appeared in the outskirts of the black market.

Surrounded by a beautiful scene of green mountains and clear water.

At the foot is a huge stone disc like a white altar.

All the monks who came out of the trading hall were standing on this disk, and some of them still had a faint black glow under their feet, obviously they had just been teleported out of it.

A pig-headed man with a big belly and a height of more than ten meters, covered in black hair, carrying a thick black mace ferociously, was guarding the edge of the disc stone formation, showing respect to everyone inside. color.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to come next time." His voice was loud, and the stones, leaves, dust and other things beside the formation were scattered with just the breath he blew.

"No wonder the ground on the side is so smooth and clean."

There was a voice of admiration from the crowd.

All the people present were top experts. When such a funny voice suddenly appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the person who spoke.

The man was a middle-aged uncle with a beard and a beard. He was dressed in tattered linen clothes, and he had only one black, stinky straw sandal under his feet. With messy hair, such an honor is able to enter the trading floor to trade.

This surprised everyone present.

"This person can actually enter the trading hall?" A woman next to Lin Xin asked softly. His eyes showed disdain. "Impolite guy. Don't you know that whether your appearance is clean or not is the respect for the sight of others?"

"Hahaha, let's go, let's see it this time."

The man laughed, turned and left.

"Since the Demon God of Chuixiu is gone, let's go too." On the other side, a man with a handsome appearance like a woman smiled and turned away with a little guy.

"Huh?"

When Lin Xin moved his eyes over and landed on the man, he suddenly let out a light snort.

"Forget it, we'll deal with it later. It's important."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the flying corpse king.

The latter was also looking at him with killing intent in his eyes.

Although at their level, everyone knows that it is unlikely that they can easily kill each other, but unlike others, even if his strength is slightly inferior to others, he has always been a bachelor because of his bachelor. There has never been any concern about subordinates, relatives and disciples, but being feared by other strong beings.

alone. Such an existence has always been the most terrifying.

If you can't kill him, you can only wait for him to slowly take revenge on your family, descendants, and blood. wait.

"Unfortunately... the most important thing now is to put away the traded items and keep them in a safe place. This guy can only teach him a lesson later."

The Flying Corpse King put away his thoughts, soared into the air, suspended in mid-air, without any movement, and flew directly into the distance. .

Lin Xin also jumped lightly. After being in mid-air, he kicked his feet suddenly.

With a bang, the air under him directly cracked countless white cracks, and a large amount of strong air flow sprayed out and spread towards the surroundings.

Accompanied by the roar. He disappeared directly in place.

"Hey, there's a good show to watch."

Situ Rong'er, Vulcan boy and others also saw the movement here.

"How about going together?" Situ Rong'er suggested.

"Happy to accompany you." The Vulcan boy is also a master who is afraid of chaos in the world. In addition, he himself has an agreement with Lin Xin, and he needs him to help him refine the Huoshen Pill. Naturally, I don't want any accidents to happen.

After the two of them finished speaking, they also rose into the sky. Chase towards the direction where Flying Corpse King and Lin Xin disappeared.

Faintly, several dark shadows in the air suddenly caught up and disappeared.

The rest of the monks dispersed lightly, and some of them hesitated. After all, he still didn't choose to keep up.

City Lord Situ and Vulcan boy are familiar to many people. Although such big figures are interested in the battle, although they are curious, more rationality tells them that this level of conflict may accidentally wipe out monks below the fourth rank. If you fall, even watching the battle may be life-threatening.

So more people still choose to leave.

After a while, the people on the stone formation almost disappeared. The huge pig-headed man on the side hesitated for a while, but still squeezed the jade pendant hanging around his neck to inform the above about what happened here.

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Over a beautiful and quiet valley.

The Flying Corpse King flew rapidly, and had just passed the gray-white stone wall on the side of the valley.

A stone burst from a distance suddenly, and fell hard on the stone wall less than ten meters in front of him.

Boom! ! !

The stone wall exploded with a bang, and the stone more than ten meters wide was broken directly, and it fell sideways downward with a bang.

Stone chips and moss were stirred up by the explosion and flew up mixed with dust, almost covering everything around him from sight.

"who!?"

The Flying Corpse King stopped abruptly and looked back.

A black figure was standing in the void behind him at some point, staring at him faintly with blood-red eyes.

"Hand over the Silkworm Moon Sword." Lin Xin looked at him indifferently, just like looking at ordinary monks passing by, with a faint condescension.

"It's you?" A smile appeared on Flying Corpse King's cold face. "I didn't go looking for you, so you should be thankful that God blessed you with a small life. I didn't expect you to have the guts to catch up?"

"Hand over the demon sword, cut off your arm, I can consider letting you go." Lin Xin said lightly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but what he said made the hearts of those who came behind tremble.

This is the rhythm of making a deadly enmity.

The Flying Corpse King was taken aback for a moment, then his face became funny.

He looked at Fan Linxin carefully, his eyes became more and more dangerous.

"It seems that I, the Flying Corpse King, haven't made a move in the practice world for a long time, and even a random little guy dares to bark in front of me..."

With a grin, he turned over and flew towards Lin Xin.

Still in mid-air, his body immediately turned into a giant black python with one hand, and a huge red scorpion tail with the other, and the huge devilish energy on his body spread like a hurricane in all directions.

As a top expert in asking questions, who was invited by the emerald black market to enter Hall No. 1, the Flying Corpse King can be regarded as one of the top existences hidden in the Yuanjing in the entire Zhongfu.

It would be fine if it was Brother Yuan Jing, but the one who uttered wild words in front of him turned out to be an unknown pawn who came out of nowhere.

"Fulfill your wish Kuangming Gong! Rage!"

The giant python on his arm suddenly lit up his eyes, the snake eyes turned white, and opened his mouth suddenly towards Lin Xin from afar.

boom! !

A large stream of dirty water, like a messy mixture of dirt, turned into a water column and swept towards Lin Xin. (to be continued ~^~)