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This is a gun fighting technique, Xiao Qi uses the gun, but Xiao Qi ’s fighting technique is a world-class intermediate fighting skill given by Qing Haoran, so this advanced Italian “Fenglei Gun” has nothing to Xiao Yan Attractive.

But how can world-level fighting skills be so easy to obtain? There are still several members of Xiao Yan's team who are still advanced Italian combat skills. These are still the key talents cultivated by the Shangmeng League. They can not practice as many world-level combat skills. Temptation.

"One hundred twenty thousand."

"I'll add another 20,000."

"Eighteen thousand."

......

The following biddings followed one after another. In the end, the advanced fighting skill "Wind Thunder Gun" was sold at the price of 320 thousand dragons.

"It ’s almost the same price as Italian advanced advanced fighting skills." Zhen Ni introduced to Xiao Yan, and incidentally introduced Xiao Yan to the market of various treasures. After all, Xiao Yan came to the Emperor's mainland for a short time, and many things are not well understood, so he just took the opportunity to add knowledge.

"Next, there is a thousand hands of six grades of medicinal herbs. The reserve price is 20,000."

"Twenty thousand."

"Twenty-five thousand."

......

"fifty thousand."

"50,000, once; 50,000, twice; 50,000, three times. Deal."

Next, pieces of treasures appeared.

"Six Star Warcraft Inner Armor, 200,000 transactions."

"Phantom Star Tiger Tiger Beast Fire, 120,000 transactions."

"The Qingfeng Rail Crazy Knife is made from millennium blue vermiculite. After the master opened forty-nine times, the sharpness is extremely sharp, and 170,000 transactions."

......

Nothing that could cause Xiao Yan's heart to appear, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and was a little disappointed. I just hope that the final final treasure can surprise me.

"The good show is yet to come. Generally the best treasures are used for the finale. Patience and so on." Zhen Ni reminded.

"The following three pieces will be the final treasure of our auction." The bright voice of the middle-aged auctioneer will ignite the whole atmosphere.

The audience was utterly silent, thousands of eyes stared at the three items wrapped in red silk on the auction floor, and the eyes of all flickered with desire.

"The first one is--" The auctioneer deliberately lengthened his voice, slinging the appetite of the participants, "" No Shadow Thousand Wands "."

"World-class intermediate fighting skills!" The auctioneer added tone.

A "wow" sounded, the whole auction room was a sensation, and the hot eyes off the scene could almost melt the metal. World-level intermediate fighting skills are a rare treasure for any force of any race.

On the Continent's Continent, there are few world-class intermediate combat skills and few powers. Le Shaolong followed Zhen Bufan for thousands of years, and made countless hard work, and was given a world-class intermediate fighting skill. Xiao Yan gave his life to Xiao Hao and gave him a blood demon order. It is also a world-level intermediate combat skill. It can be seen that other combat skills of this level are rare and rare.

World-level fighting skills are qualitatively different than Italian-level fighting skills. It has more demanding requirements on users, requires a greater amount of fighting spirit, and more precise control. Of course, the power is not the same, which is far from being comparable to Italian fighting techniques.

A strange light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He remembered Qing Muer and was fascinated by this world-class intermediate fighting skill. Qing Mu'er usually cares about Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan naturally sees it in her eyes, but she also wants to make a little return when she is moved. It happens that Qing Muer is holding a long whip. Must multiply.

Moreover, Qing Haoran is the emperor's emperor. Its strength of only six stars is hard to be persuasive. Now it is the best proof that his status in the demon clan has not been fully recognized. The stronger the people around him, the greater the help to Qing Haoran.

"Help Qing Muer win this world-level intermediate fighting skill." Xiao Yan clenched his fists and made up his mind.

"Two million starts." The auctioneer's voice kicked off.

"2.5 million."

"three million."

"No Shadow Thousand Whips" began to skyrocket all the way, the price skyrocketed, it seems that many people are jealous.

"It's time to shoot." Xiao Yan prepared to bid.

"3.5 million!" A silver bell-like voice stopped Xiao Yan's hand ready to press the red microphone.

"Qing Muer?" Xiao Yan looked along his voice, and a beautiful red figure stood out from the crowd. The stunning flaming red dress perfectly set off the large-scale Jiao body, proudly releasing the temptation of youth, and a purple waistband was casually tied on the waistline of an unbearable grip, not who is Qing Muer .

Xiao Yan's brow froze deeply. Although he couldn't tell what it was, he always felt so high-profile at the auction house. He didn't hide his identity at all, and he always felt a bit wrong.

Xiao Yan looked at Zhen Ni. The two looked at each other, and there were unconcealable concerns in their eyes. It's just that Xiao Yan is a hunch, but Zhen Ni is a more explicit concern.

Qing Muer, the demon emperor's sister, her intentions were too obvious, she simply wanted to win what she liked.

However, Qing Haoran is a demon emperor who has not yet been recognized by all the Demon Clan branches. There are many opponents. Qing Haoran's strength is currently a relatively large weakness, and it is also a bright handle that they can grasp. To let Qing Haoran people get such high-level fighting skills and enhance Qing Haoran's strength is what they are not willing to see.

The high-profile appearance of Qing Muer can only intensify the competition for this class of intermediate-level fighting skills. Even, it is easy to enter the trap of others. After all, Qing Muer is too simple.

As soon as Qing Muer's bidding came out, the audience fell silent. Everyone knows the identity of Qing Mu'er, and the two words Demon Emperor are relatively sensitive at this time.

"3.8 million." A shout came out of time. The voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged man. Xiao Yan looked intently. The middle-aged man was dressed as a pharmacist, with a burning Ding embroidered on his chest.

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