Peerless Soul Emperor

His breathing came to a halt!

Feng Zhiran, who was still crying with tears in his eyes, couldn't help but lose his mind when he heard someone bid 200 million.

Was he really worth so much money?

It had to be known that with two hundred million soul stones on the black market, he could even buy a low-grade heaven-step weapon!

The beauty's face lost all color, and those people couldn't help but gulp.

"I feel like my heart is about to jump out!"

"I never thought that such a terrifying existence would emerge from such a small auction!"

"So rich!" I really want to ask him if he wants me to? "

No one could see the expression on the face of the man in black. Ji Ba Xiao had his fists clenched tightly. Someone actually dared to provoke them!

Xiangyang City was a material transfer station, and they were also the richest guarding generals.

Ji Ba knew that the man in black had agreed, and immediately said: "Nie Wushuang bid 250 million, I hope you will give me some face!"

When those words were said, everyone on the pavilion sucked in a breath of cold air. If they were to bid again, they would not be able to make it out of Yang City!

"Since Valley Master has made a bid, this old man naturally wants to help him." As the Pavilion Master Lei thought of this in his heart, he immediately said in a clear voice:

"Senior Nie, your words are wrong. A beautiful woman like Feng Ziran will definitely be the most expensive."

The words from the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion were obviously in support of that black-faced young man.

Without waiting for them to calm down, Kunlun Mountains once again said, "Eccentric Lei, although we normally don't fight, this old man feels that what you say makes sense!"

Kunlun Mountain also supported that person!

Where did he come from?

Both of them were facing the young man, and the crowd was suffocated.

Without even thinking, one could tell that this young man was definitely not simple.

The eyes that were looking at Ye Feng were filled with doubt, admiration, and envy.

Wealth, power, power, this was the pinnacle of life!

The man in black was emitting a murderous aura. He was clearly not giving any face at all!

Feng Ziran lifted his beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Feng, wondering if he would still bid. At the same time, he was also a bit nervous. In the future, he wouldn't want to be the top of his furnace, right?

Thinking of this, her face blushed like a ripe apple. Everyone wanted to take a bite out of it.

Ye Ling'er bit her lower lip and pulled on Ye Feng's sleeve, looking at him with a wronged expression.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Ling'er, it's not what you think!" This girl, big brother Ye Feng is very useful! "

"Senior Nie should've given her face, but Miss Ran, I also like it a lot!" He said lightly.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist, you're not giving me any face!" The man in black spoke for the first time, his voice hoarse and hoarse.

It was an old man!

The atmosphere in the hall was strange, as a formless killing intent permeated the air. There were quite a few people below who were already planning to flee.

"So what if I don't give? I'll take this woman, but I bid 300 million! " Ye Feng said in a cold voice, and an invisible imposing aura burst out of his body.

The two auras clashed in the air and produced a whistling sound.

Under this imposing aura, the faces of the people below turned deathly pale.

Three hundred million was something that a Heavenly Soul Realm expert would normally have. If a person in the Earth Soul Realm had three hundred million yuan in wealth, only someone like Nie Wushuang, who had a cultivation base at the barrier, would have it.

In Xiangyang City, no one had ever dared to provoke Nie Wushuang before. It could be said that Nie Wushuang was the local tyrant.

Ye Feng was the first one!

Originally, they were full of admiration for him, but now, their eyes had turned into a mass of death intent as they looked at Ye Feng.

Offending Nie Wushuang was equivalent to stepping into the Palace of Hell. Was this young man really not afraid of anything?

In fact, Ye Feng was here to take his life. After taking in the Heavenly Phoenix Half-Demon, he just happened to meet Liu Li.

That black-clothed person remained silent for a long time. Finally, he let out a cold snort and chose to leave the field.