Chapter 5369 My Amethyst Is Not Enough

Snapped!

The blood wood bead held by Jian Xiaochen's left hand shattered and turned into a piece of powder.

Jian Xiaochen's face was stiff, his eyes were lost, and his face was no longer as light as before.

There was a sound of inhalation in the hall, and they all looked at Jian Xiaochen with a hint of sympathy.

This was to knock Jian Xiaochen, who had already climbed to the top of the mountain, into the dust again, and directly violently shattered Jian Xiaochen's thoughts.

Too cruel!

Everyone is not without anger in their hearts. They beat people without slapping their faces. They compete in normal competition.

Shuang Lenghe originally wanted to make a few sarcastic words, but at this time he was suddenly speechless. He sympathized with Jian Xiaochen, and was even more fortunate. If it was his last bid, he would have fallen behind.

Although they are first-class forces, they do not have much status in front of the Twelve Sects. In the conflict of interests with the Twelve Sects, their first-class forces are always on the weak side, and they are the side that compromises.

Therefore, between the first-class sects and the twelve sects, many have resentment, but they dare not show it.

Everyone in the hall felt uncomfortable, but Yan Qing was happy, and there were indeed twelve bids.

Fight! The more you fight, the better!

The hammer in Yan Qing's hand was directly put away, and he looked at the VIP compartment of the Temple of the Gods and said:

"The Temple of the Gods bid 7 billion, and there is no one bidding?"

"I want to win a Heavenly Venerate Divine Weapon for 7 billion. You think too much, Ma Si! My Holy Beast Mountain bid 7.5 billion!"

At this moment, a loud voice shook in the hall.

"Xuantong, you're not too arrogant! My Tianwen Mansion bid 8 billion!"

At this time, another voice sounded in the hall.

Eight billion, it really deserves to be a super sect, it rose to eight billion as soon as it was shot, and there was a sigh in the hall.

Many people looked at Jian Xiaochen and found that he was sitting quietly with no expression on his face, as if he had regained his indifference.

Shuang Lenghe looked at Jian Xiaochen and sighed slightly in his heart. Although he was hostile just now, he felt helpless at this moment.

However, no one was paying attention to Jian Xiaochen at this time. The twelve sects had already competed, and it was now the battlefield of the twelve sects, and everyone would be spectators.

However, the price has begun to be cautious at this time. Above 8 billion, it has begun to increase by 100 million.

"I don't think you should add it like this. It's too long-winded. One price determines the outcome. My Tianwenfu bid 9 billion. If anyone is higher than this price, I will not bid!"

Tianwen Mansion Chenyi Tianzun seemed to be provoked, and directly raised the price to nine billion.

At this time, Xuantong Hong said:

"Nine billion wants to win Qiankun Liuguang, you think too much, my Holy Beast Mountain bid 9.1 billion!"

Chen B said helplessly:

"Okay! You bull, I will withdraw from Tianwen Mansion!"

At this time, in the box of the pantheon, the voice of Maas came out, and he said loudly:

"Xuantong, is 9.1 billion a lot? My temples bid 9.5 billion!"

Xuantong Hong said:

"Nine.6 billion!"

Mashon said:

"9.7 billion, Xuantong wants to be richer than my temples, but your Holy Beast Mountain can't do it!"

Xuantong said coldly:

"Yes, your temples will be exploited, our Holy Beast Mountain can't compare, but don't even think about it, 9.8 billion!"

Mas snorted coldly:

"You are jealous, don't compete if you don't have money, my temples bid 10 billion!"

There was an exclamation in the hall, 10 billion, isn't it money? It really deserves to be a superpower, 10 billion, really worth it.

Xuantong's face was ashen, and he opened his mouth a few times, but in the end he didn't speak. Although 10 billion was not a loss to buy a Heavenly Venerate weapon, it was somewhat beyond his bottom line.

The authority given to him by the sect is 10 billion, and if it exceeds 10 billion, don't rob it.

Mashon said:

"Is Xuantong still following?"

Xuantong Hong said:

"You take it and play!"

Mas lightly smiled and said:

"Then I'm welcome!"

"I bid 11 billion!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the hall, Maas's face stiffened when he heard the words, and he looked up.

At this time, everyone looked at Jian Xiaochen who stood up in shock. I don't know what he was smoking. Ten billion, can he take it out?

Yan Qing looked at Jian Xiaochen and said:

"This VIP, please use the bidder to bid!"

Jian Xiaochen looked at Yan Qing and said:

"I don't have enough amethysts on my card!"

"Bold!"

At this time, there was a loud shout in the hall, and Maas stood up and shouted in a deep voice:

"Jian Xiaochen, Amethyst is not enough for you to stand up and bid, you are disrupting the order of the auction, you should be expelled from the auction!"

Yan Qing was also a little embarrassed at this time, and raised his eyes to look at the No. 1 VIP compartment, hoping to get Di Ping's instructions.

At this time, Jian Xiaochen suddenly said loudly:

"I don't have enough amethyst, but I don't know if your bank can match things with things?"

"This!"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Box 1 again.

Mas said solemnly:

"With things for things, at a loss

Come up with what you want, if you have money, shoot it, if you don't have money, get out of here! "

Jian Xiaochen suddenly looked at Mas, his eyes flickered with cold light, and said solemnly:

"Mas, you're in a hurry! The auction house hasn't made a sound yet, what qualifications do you have to take over the host! And you're the same as Heavenly Venerate, you should show some respect, otherwise I don't mind fighting you to the death!"

Ma Si's expression was slightly stagnant when he heard the words. Although Jian Xiaochen was a loose cultivator, his strength was strong, and he was definitely not weaker than him. He might be even stronger, fighting for life and death.

"Okay, let's see how embarrassing you are!"

Then he sat down with a gloomy face.

Jian Xiaochen looked at Yanqing, waiting for Yanqing's answer, while Yanqing looked at Box No. 1, the whole hall was dead silent, all eyes were on Box No. 1, waiting for the answer.

"Can!"

After a long while, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the hall.