Chapter 280 A More Violent Approach (4200)

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly. The weather has been clear for the past few days. The light that slanted across the city passed through the French windows and shone on the marble floor of the Tulip Antique Exhibition Hall. The slightly reflected light made the reflections of several people by the window a little blurry.

This is Exhibition Hall 09, located at the innermost of the main hall on the east side.

So there are few people, only five or six of them.

On the one hand, the exhibition hall is located at the edge, and on the other hand, what happened yesterday had a significant impact.

In addition to the visitors who are really interested in these antiques, at least half of them turned down the third day of the antique exhibition.

After all, no one wants to be inexplicably involved in some attacks, which may endanger their personal property.

Therefore, on the third day of the Tulip Antique Exhibition, the number of visitors decreased visibly. The originally bustling exhibition hall was much emptier. Except for the exhibition halls where some famous antiques were located, the other exhibition halls were somewhat empty. The melodious classical music echoed in the empty hall, which was inexplicably deserted.

"Spiral Eye Sword..."

In the 09th exhibition hall, the blond young man lowered his head and muttered to himself.

In front of the wall in the center of the exhibition hall, a long sword was hanging on it, half of which was illuminated by the sun, making it more and more clear. Unlike the huge knight's long sword, the spiral eye sword is not exaggerated to the extent of 1.5 to 2 meters, and is only 1.2 meters in total.

It is shaped like a cross as a whole, with a strange sword body and the blades on both sides showing a wave-like shape like flames. The black outline on the edge is rolling, and it looks like a spiral illusion visually.

There is a standard spherical ornament at the back of its hilt, which is used to balance the blade. However, this spherical object is in the shape of an eyeball, and the outline deeply engraved on it is a little blurred and dim due to the erosion of time, but its overall appearance can still be seen.

Under the hilt, two bladed twigs extend outward.

The edge seems to have fine serrations.

In addition to the faint groove marks on the blade, there is an inexplicable sense of hideousness and bloodthirstiness, which makes people think it is a murder weapon at first glance.

Kaxiu admired it carefully. Although he practiced boxing, it did not prevent him from appreciating the ferocity of cold weapons. After all, he had learned a skill, the Midak Cross Sword, during the last retrospection. If he really used it, Kaxiu would not be worse than those masters who had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades.

Of course, this refers to ordinary people.

Sword-type secret weapons are not in the comparison range.

He glanced at the spiral eye sword again, looked down at the text introduction next to it, nothing, blank information.

Turning his head, Kaxiu walked towards the main hall.

In the center of the hall, some antiques that are considered the most precious are placed here, surrounded by security personnel. They are dressed in black, and their eyes scan the visitors coming and going from time to time.

Kaxiu walked closer and locked his eyes on a pillar.

Inside the glass cover, a palm-sized rectangular box was placed in the middle, which looked like gold but not gold, and like wood but not wood. Under natural light, it showed a matte similar to metal.

The surface was extremely smooth, without any gaps at all.

This is the Kupan Magic Box that the Blood Spirit Society wants very much.

Kaxiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel the obscure gazes from the people around him. And the dark creature aura emanating from the bodies of several members of the Blood Spirit Society.

During this period of time, although the Blood Spirit Society has suffered repeated blows and two vice presidents have died midway. But their goal has not changed. The Kupan Magic Box is something that must be obtained. Not only because of its function, but also because it is a secret key.

The president of the Blood Spirit Society has a very clear idea. Even if all the dead blood in Kula City are sacrificed, as long as he can get the Kupan Magic Box, it will be a profit. Whether it is for an individual or for the entire dead blood clan. So he has made up his mind to use the concentrated violent potion, and the side effects don’t matter!

The dead blood sent in the morning are also real dead men, in order to observe the specific movements in the antique exhibition. Even if they are discovered and killed, it doesn’t matter. The real battle will be in the afternoon.

Kaxiu didn’t want to pay attention to these small fish and shrimps, and there was no other action throughout the morning. I just occasionally wondered in my heart whether Feng Liusi, who stayed in the hotel to practice, had made a breakthrough.

Sheng Feinan was also in the hotel, and he was the only one who came to the Tulip Antique Exhibition to investigate the situation. The main purpose was to prevent some forces from taking action in advance. After all, the situation was changing rapidly and no one could predict it.

Near noon, Kaxiu met an old acquaintance.

At the corner of the corridor between the East and West Exhibition Halls, the two who met unexpectedly stopped. Black Peacock, who had a handsome black hair, wore a pair of glasses today, and his eyes were quite dark and deep.

Staring at Kaxiu, his breath was inexplicably gloomy.

"What? Didn't you get enough of the beating the day before yesterday?"

Kaxiu smiled slightly and spoke first.

"Heh." Black Peacock snorted coldly: "You're blocking the way!"

The low voice was as solemn as the autumn wind.

"No, you're blocking my way."

Kaxiu looked at the defeated opponent in front of him, and his eyes quickly turned cold. He didn't have a good temper for the Gate Organization.

The two of them were at loggerheads, their eyes seemed to ignite the air, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

In the haze, there seemed to be an illusion. The black airflow rolled and spun, like a black peacock spreading its tail. The red airflow expanded and tore, condensing into a giant blood eagle.

"Tattatt." "Tattatt..."

A series of footsteps broke the suffocating confrontation.

Looking sideways, it was a group of young men and women chatting. They walked towards the west while talking.

"Haha, I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are now this afternoon. I will pay you back a hundredfold..."

The Black Peacock said something cruel, turned around and left. He was the only one who came to the antique exhibition this morning. The knife ghost who had just awakened needed to rest, and the purple general was a trump card.

Therefore, although he was arrogant, he was still very afraid that Kaxiu and the other two would just ignore it and attack inside the antique exhibition. After all, judging from the last situation, these people could do such a thing, and they were very rough.

The side effects of using the secret technique last time have not dissipated yet. If he is besieged by three people again, he will definitely die under their fists.

The Black Peacock said something cruel and left.

At the original place, only Kaxiu was left, looking at his back thoughtfully. He rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"Both brave and cowardly, has the Gate Organization received reinforcements?"

"There are so many core members in the Gate Organization, it is not impossible for a few more to be summoned, so we must be more cautious next time..."

Kaxiu could feel the inexplicable confidence of Black Peacock, and he made some reasonable guesses, or inevitable results. The Gate Organization attaches great importance to this tulip antique exhibition, and Daogui Jialuolu and Black Peacock are the executors of this mission.

As a result, one was seriously injured, and the other must have paid a lot of price in the siege. So how to achieve the goal next? It must be necessary to summon other core members near Donghai County, and Kaxiu has always expected this.

In the preparation stage, it is not too much to think that the enemy is stronger.

The sun is high in the sky, and the temperature gradually becomes hot.

The Tulip Antique Exhibition ended at 11:00, and Kaxiu returned to the third floor of the Flower Season Hotel. As soon as he was about to enter the room, he felt the oppressive and majestic atmosphere inside. It was like a volcano about to erupt, with magma rolling and hot inside.

It could be released anytime and anywhere.

Kaxiu's eyes flashed, and he stood directly at the door.

In a moment.

He felt the familiar breath of Feng Liusi suddenly contracted, and then exploded like a spring. The whirring sound of the wind hit the door and came out from the gap.

There was a tinkling sound from inside.

It seemed that something on the table was blown down by the airflow.

Cry! ! !

In a trance, Kaxiu seemed to hear the sound of a bird of prey.

The spirit in his body was stimulated by this sound, and it actually gushed out directly from his pores. It seemed to echo with the same kind not far away, and red steam gushed out from the cuffs and collar.

This situation lasted for about three minutes.

Kaxiu stood at the door all the time, suppressing the spirit in his body.

Until five minutes later, he felt that the breath inside had stabilized, so he pushed the door open and walked in. He came to the living room in three or two steps and immediately saw a naked figure. The clothes had been shattered by the violent death teeth, and the vitals were blocked by the spirit.

There was a red airflow lingering between the nostrils, exhaling and inhaling.

This body contains a powerful and terrifying force.

Kaxiu noticed that on the surface of Feng Liusi's body, there were a total of forty-four dark red acupoints flashing, like the stars in the sky.

They echoed each other, one bright and one dark, and there seemed to be a hidden order.

Eleven acupoints are a stage, representing the perfection of a level of Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan. Feng Liusi has practiced this technique for decades, during which he has made rapid progress, encountered difficult bottlenecks, and gone astray. And now, he has finally reached the fifth stage, and the dead tooth force has shown unprecedented condensation.

It is no longer like the vague force that pierced the air before, but like a solid body, showing a gorgeous color like blood.

In Feng Liusi's body, in the virtual meridians, a violent sea of ​​force roared past, like an irresistible torrent.

Domineering, fierce, strong...

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and operated the Nan Dou Fist. The dead tooth force in his body actually rushed over, and every eleven acupoints formed a red chain, twisting and twisting on his arm.

On the right forearm, Feng Liusi seemed to have four tattoos under his skin. When it was still, it looked like a red saw chain, and when it moved, it looked like a blood-red venomous snake, with scales rolling on the surface.

He stood up, feeling a little strange.

"Congratulations."

Kaxiu, who walked in, said sincerely.

"Hahaha..." Feng Liusi laughed heartily, he was really happy at the moment. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a chill all over his body. He turned and walked towards the direction of the wardrobe.

"I'll put on some clothes first, wait..."

Crackling!

Rumble! A loud noise.

It directly covered the sound behind Feng Liusi.

He saw that he had just pressed his right hand. The entire heavy wooden wardrobe seemed to be destroyed by the years and collapsed rapidly. It suddenly made a creaking sound under the weight and collapsed.

Kaxiu grabbed the wooden board that was flying in the air, pinched it lightly with his fingers, and suddenly felt soft like sawdust. After rubbing his fingers together, the wood chips immediately fell like gravel.

These heavy wooden bodies were broken down and torn apart.

An invisible force destroyed the entire structure in an instant.

Kaxiu raised his eyebrows, turned around and pulled off the metal door handle. He threw it in the direction of Feng Liusi.

The door handle was caught.

There was no sign of force at all.

Spreading it in the palm of his hand, it was silent. The metal collapsed and turned into silver particles the size of dust.

Just like being rubbed by a knife bit by bit.

"..."

Fifteen minutes later.

Feng Liusi, dressed in a neat outfit, looked at Kaxiu.

"I just broke through. Practice with me and get used to it."

"Sorry, my stomach hurts a little. I'm going to the bathroom first." Kaxiu responded expressionlessly, turned around and pushed open the half-closed door.

"Then Sheng Feinan..." Feng Liusi turned his head to look at the other side.

"Ah, I'm a little hungry. I must be back before the auction starts at 1 pm." Sheng Feinan disappeared in an instant.

Feng Liusi sat in his seat a little depressed. He shouldn't have shaken hands with Kaxiu just now. The fifth stage of the dead tooth force was as violent as a piranha. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the flesh and blood of Kaxiu's right hand that was in contact with it collapsed in half.

You have to know that it is the muscle density of a three-time fighter.

Harder and more flexible than steel.

Bullets and small-scale explosions can't penetrate it.

Fortunately, the characteristics of Kaxiu's golem secret weapon have a very good healing ability. In addition, he also practiced the dead tooth power of Nandou Hongjiu Fist, and after canceling each other out, he finally healed.

But, Kaxiu refused to agree to Feng Liusi's request for sparring. The reason was that he didn't want to cause a reduction in combat power before the real battle, which was a stupid behavior.

"Alas, there is no way, the two bastards are unwilling to help me. Then I can only try my hand with the sect organization and the Blood Spirit Society..." Feng Liusi, half of his body bathed in the sun, squinted and muttered to himself on the chair.

The four blood-red tattoos on his right arm were weird and hideous.

Time passed.

The afternoon auction of the Tulip Antique Exhibition began.

It was still in the old place, but not in the exhibition hall.

It was the entire lobby of the building. The overall environment was similar to a lecture hall, which could accommodate many bidders.

Kaxiu and the other two sat in a remote corner. They could feel the vague sense of danger and restlessness in the crowd.

Under the calm was an undercurrent.

The long-accumulated crater was about to erupt.

Surrounded by rows of black seats, there is an arc-shaped platform against the wall in the center, which is slightly higher than the ground. Professional auctioneers in pure black suits are constantly preparing.

In the backstage, many antiques that are easy to move are also placed there. They are classified and placed in different places according to numbers.

Time passed bit by bit, and the official auction began.

The organizer of the Tulip Antique Exhibition came on stage to greet each other, spoke for about two minutes, and then stepped down, and the applause was warm.

In the rounds of applause.

Kaxiu glanced at Feng Liusi next to him and whispered.

"How is it? Can the money we prepared overwhelm the sect organization and the Blood Spirit Society? I think that sword is good. Maybe we can bid for this one while ensuring that the magic box can be obtained..."

Feng Liusi was silent for a while, and looked at Kaxiu with a strange look after a long time: "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Kaxiu raised his eyebrows.

"No money, I like a more violent method..."

Feng Liusi looked slightly at the auction table not far away.

"When did you become like this?"

Kaxiu was speechless.

Feng Liusi smiled and said, "I learned it from you..."