Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, waved his hand gently, and the dust was scattered, but he could not get close to him, Yue Nu and Leng Mei within two meters.

"Great, I didn't expect to see it for a few days. The Death Sword not only greatly increased its skill, but also became rich and wealthy. Well, the gentleman has the beauty of an adult. The Shadow Sword is not very useful for me. I will let you."

Man Xiao's hands were shaking slightly, although not very serious, but obviously in this matchup, he actually lost.

Not because he wanted to give up, but because he had to give up.

If the junior between Bibo Island and the Black Python family fights, the general high-level will not interfere, so if Python Xiao insists on being an enemy with Mo Shaoyou, it can only suffer.

So he gave up.

Mo Shaoyou smiled and smiled: "You are so polite, but since that is the case, I am ashamed!"

He did not go to see Ling Xiao.

Because he had warned Ling Xiao not to bid anymore, he believed that he still had some face, just like in the Black Street, Ling Xiao did not dare to shoot him.

Many people dare not offend the six characters of Bibo Island Shaozhu.

The following people also saw the three people of Ling Xiao, knowing that he was the one who had previously competed with Mo Shaoyou. He could not help but sigh in his heart. It is estimated that within a few days, there will be three more bodies in the Sin City.

Even if Mo Shaoyou was robbed here, then what?Sooner or later, Mo Shaoyou will have to kill it.

This is Mo Shaoyou's style.

"Princess Yunya, I'm sorry, but it's troublesome for you. I will pay for the damage to this museum."

Mo Shaoyou looked at the host Yunya with a smile and said, "Please also announce the results."

Without Python's competition, who else will compete with him for this Shadow Sword?

Yunya did not speak, but gave Ling Xiao a glance.

He knew that Ling Xiao was interested in Shadow Sword, and it was absolutely impossible to give up.

Ling Xiao naturally did not disappoint him, and said casually: "Thirty-one million inferior spirit stones, the shadow sword belongs to me!"

Before his words fell, he was startled by the sound of cold air.

Many people in the auction house are looking at him with the same idiot eyes, thinking that this kid really has a problem with his head.

Not to mention whether you have 31 million inferior spirit stones, even if you really have one, you should not compete with Mo Shao You, the Death Sword, for the Shadow Sword.

"Dare this silly boy listen to the sword of death?"

"It looks like a newcomer. I don't know if Mo Shaoyou is so powerful. I'm at a loss and I always want to find some face."

"Face is important, but life is more important. The young people nowadays really have to lose their faces."

"No matter what, this person is going to be out of luck, but unfortunately the two beauties are so beautiful, it is estimated that Mo Shaoyou's possession will be lost."

Yue Nu and Leng Mei are so dazzling, even if they both want to converge that kind of light, they still become the focus of everyone's eyes.

Many people are not thinking about Ling Xiao, but how the two women will be treated by Mo Shaoyou.

However, some people watched the situation quietly and dared not laugh at Ling Xiao at all.

Ling Xiao fought against Mo Shaoyou in the Black Street, and then forged the Liangzi with Manxiao because of the ancient jade. He even killed the man in the face of Manxiao.

The result, whether it was Mo Shaoyou or Python Xiao, did not mean to move Ling Xiao.

Such a person, if they dare to go underestimated, it is pure idiot.

Obviously, Ling Xiao is definitely not a simple young warrior, he is terrible, the people of Sin City may not even know it.

Mo Shaoyou heard this voice, and the expression on his face became extremely embarrassed, and then it was rage.

Everyone heard him threatening Ling Xiao.

But Ling Xiao didn't listen at all and didn't care at all. What left him with a face?

"Boy, above Black Street, I let you go, just because I don’t want you to be too embarrassing in front of the two beauties, don’t push your nose to the face! Then I will add another one million, and you honestly shut up and gave up ,

Mo Shaoyou sent a voice to Ling Xiao, and then said aloud: "32 million inferior spirit stones!"

"Thirty-three million!"

Mo Shaoyou's voice hasn't fallen, Ling Xiao's voice has already sounded, it seems that he is deliberately following Mo Shaoyou most.

Even Mo Shaoyou can see Ling Xiao's indifferent expression.

That expression was too indifferent, as if he hadn't put him in his eyes at all.

His life-threatening sword is worthless in the eyes of others!

"I just said, don't push your nose to face, now that you want to find death, I will give you a happy one!"

Mo Shaoyou is not going to endure it.

He was an unscrupulous person, accustomed to arrogance and arrogance, and being able to do nothing on the Black Street, it was a great concession.

Now, he can't help it anyway.

An angry rage erupted like a volcanic eruption and sprayed towards Ling Xiao.

At the same time, the violent sword broke through the sky, aimed at Ling Xiao, and he was overbearing.

He wanted to give Ling Xiao a real lesson, otherwise, this person could not remember the lesson.

Ling Xiao did not move, Leng Mei moved first.

The ghostly steps under his feet stepped out, and instantly reached Ling Xiao, and then the ghostly and terrifying evil spirit met Mo Shaoyou's sword intention.

In the air, there was a horrible sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Mo Shaoyou's sword intention actually began to tremble, which made him terrified, knowing that he guessed right, Leng Mei was definitely a terrible woman.

"Mo Shaoyou, the Desperate Sword? I don't think it's more appropriate to change to Shameless Sword. It can't afford the price, and don't let others bid? There is such a truth in the world?

Ling Xiao didn't even look at Mo Shaoyou, but just said a whole sentence.

Thick irony and disdain were spoken in front of a thousand people on the field.

Didn’t you want to save face?

Then I will make you lose face!

"Forty million lower grade spirit stones!"

Mo Shaoyou couldn't suppress Lengmei, so he chose to suppress Lingxiao in money.

40 million lower grade spirit stone, this is definitely a sky-high price, if it is not because of Ling Xiao, he will never pay such a price.

Today he is out.

"Fifty million!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, he had the lower grade spirit stone, he also had the Shadow Shadow Sword.

It may not be worthwhile in the eyes of others, but in his view, it is worth it.

Mo Shaoyou finally lost his temper.

Although this time he brought many inferior spirit stones, but 50 million is already the upper limit, Bibo Island can not spend more than 50 million inferior spirit stones for him to buy a magical treasure.

"Brother Mo, why bother with him in general, anyway, this thing will be yours sooner or later."

The girl on the Bibo Island beside him also whispered.

"Okay! Very good. In order to make a great treasure of the gods, 50 million lower-grade spirit stones were actually produced. Sure enough, there are so many spirit stones. There is no place to spend. Pride!"

Mo Shao can't afford to travel, so he can only show his tongue and take advantage of his mouth.