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The auction house of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce(2/2)

Before Chen Xuan could raise the price, a man hidden in the corner spoke. This man's body was filled with a dark aura.

"Five hundred and forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones."

The man raised the price.

The man's voice immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.

Even Song Yifan turned around and looked at the man.

"what happened?

Another one?"

When Song Yifan looked at the man, he instantly felt a familiar aura.

The next moment there was confusion on his face, and then he yelled with panic on his face: "Wait a minute, he is Zhao Guangling."

"What did you say?

Zhao Guangling, even he came to Frost Poison City?"

"Zhao Guangling, it's actually Zhao Guangling."

After hearing Song Yifan's words, many warriors looked at the man in shock.

Even Chen Xuan looked at Zhao Guangling in surprise.

"Who is Zhao Guangling?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Fan Xiaocai next to her had a complicated look on her face.

Liu Wenjie said: "Zhao Guangling is a casual cultivator in the Shinto realm and a killer in the core area of ​​Leizhou. No one knows how many realms he has reached. After so many years, Zhao Guangling has been killing strong men in the core area of ​​Leizhou.

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"As long as Zhao Guangling takes action, he will never miss."

Liu Wenmao added: "Even today, Zhao Guangling has never failed."

Zhao Guangling?

Chen Xuan muttered carefully.

Obviously, Zhao Guangling also wants to get the magic talisman.

The appearance of Zhao Guangling also plunged the entire Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce auction house into chaos.

When the elder of the Longxing Sect at the front saw Zhao Guangling, he also had a look of shock on his face.

If it were other strong men, they could still use the power of the Longxing Sect to threaten them, but Zhao Guangling was not afraid even of the Longxing Sect.

"Zhao Guangling, there is no need to snatch this magical talisman from me. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"

Song Yifan stood up, looked at Zhao Guangling behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, do you dare to say such things to me?

Don’t even think about the things that I, Zhao Guangling, like.”

Zhao Guangling sneered, obviously not giving Song Yifan any face.

Song Yifan's expression kept changing, and then he said: "If the leader of the Longxing Sect knew that you were here, he would also be very interested."

As soon as Song Yifan finished speaking, a powerful wave of soul suddenly came from Zhao Guangling's body and hit Song Yifan instantly.

When the elders behind him saw this, their bodies flashed instantly and they blocked Song Yifan directly, neutralizing Zhao Guangling's soul attack.

"The majestic Zhao Guangling actually took action against a junior?"

The elder of Longxing Sect said coldly.

"Boy, if you dare to do it again next time, I will kill you."

Zhao Guangling said in a deep voice.

The elders of the Longxing Sect wanted to get angry when they saw this situation, but thinking that this was the auction house of Frost Poison City, they held back in the end.

"Elder, what should we do?

If Zhao Guangling takes action, we won't get the magic talisman at all."

Song Yifan whispered and then said.

"Why don't we give up."

An elder whispered.

"Yeah, it's better not to get into trouble."

Another elder glanced at this elder, then his pupils flickered, and finally nodded.

The elders of the Longxing Sect reached a unanimous decision in an instant and gave up the spiritual talisman. They could not compete with Zhao Guangling.
Chapter completed!
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