Douluo's blast also has a way back

hum! ! !

Suddenly, a huge green sword energy suddenly appeared at the auction. Before everyone could react, a deep ravine split the auction site neatly.

Immediately, a sharp wind permeated the auction site.

The hair on everyone present stood on end, as if there was a sword hanging on their necks.They are all soul masters. Although they are not strong, they can still feel the clear murderous intention and anger in the wind.

But they are not afraid, because if someone dares to cause trouble at the Tiandou Auction, he may not live long.

In order to intimidate the young people in the Tiandou Auction House, there will be a Contra in the auction house. The power of Contra is unmatched by other soul masters. As long as the Titled Douluo does not come out, almost no one dares to cause trouble in the Tiandou Auction. .

The host was only a soul master, and Mo Zhu's sword just flew past his body, frightening him so much that his legs trembled and his face turned pale.

Since his practice, he has never felt death so close.

He looked at the young man on the high platform in the distance, whose eyes were shining with golden light, looking directly at him.

Those eyes were like sharp knives, piercing through the heart. The host felt that his soul was about to be penetrated, and his whole body was crumbling, as if it only took a feather falling on his shoulder to make it collapse.

But the most frightening thing is not Mo Zhu himself, but the person standing next to him.

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Sword Douluo Chenxin, a level 96 titled Douluo.

Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince of the Tiandou Empire!

Tiandou Auction House cannot offend everyone here. Although there is a big background behind the auction house, who dares to say that he has a big background in front of these people.

"Who dares to make trouble at the Tiandou Auction House!"

A roar filled with soul power descended from the sky, and then a middle-aged man stood in the center of the auction room with his hands behind his hands. Seven soul rings fell one by one. The terrifying soul power made the air in the entire venue freeze.

Soul Saint appeared, and the host on the stage felt that the pressure on his body was much less, and he felt much more relaxed.

As a Soul Saint, he could naturally tell who was sending this aura. He looked at Mo Zhu and saw that he was still a young man. He immediately sneered, "He is actually a young boy. I thought he was a child of a noble family. "

Everyone present also looked at Mo Zhu to see who had the courage and strength to cause trouble at the Tiandou auction house.

The same was true for Prince Xuexing, who was sitting in the front row, but when he saw Mo Zhu's face, his expression was horrified.

How is it possible? It's him. He's back. Doesn't that mean that Ma Zhong and Shan Kui missed it?

Originally, he planned to let Shan Kui and Ma Zhong explore Mo Zhu's true identity, but he did not expect to lose two soul emperors.

hateful!

Xuexing gripped the armrest angrily, and with a bang, the armrest broke instantly.

He has a good relationship with Xue Qinghe, and they have gotten closer recently, so it is difficult to make a move.

boom--

Mo Zhu's body immediately burst out with momentum, spurting out from Mo Zhu's body.

Immediately, the air became silent.

quack!

Cracks suddenly burst across the seats at the auction, and then the soldiers fell down one after another, their expressions sluggish, as if their spirits had been greatly shocked.

"This………"

Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe and Sword Douluo stared with wide eyes, looking at the boy in front of them in disbelief. His figure was as straight and straight as a bamboo.

If you dare to stir up trouble here, this guy is really a thorn.

"You are provoking the Tiandou Auction House, you..."

"Provocation?! I remember that the Tiandou Auction House does not allow the auction of slaves. If you dare to sell them blatantly, you must be ready to accept the punishment of the taste law."

Xue Qinghe suddenly took a step forward and stood beside Mo Zhu, with a cold look on his face, and all his aura locked onto the Soul Saint on the stage.

Seeing Xue Qinghe stand up, the middle-aged Soul Saint was obviously stunned, and immediately smiled and said: "I didn't expect it to be His Highness the Crown Prince. I'm sorry for the disappointment."

The middle-aged Soul Saint easily confused what Xue Qinghe had just said and did not mention it again, "Is this your friend? As the prince of the empire, we have given you enough face to treat this matter as if it never happened, but I hope this kind of thing will never happen again. occur."

After saying that, the middle-aged soul saint turned around and left.He was just a thug, and he couldn't touch a person as high and powerful as Xue Qinghe. If he stayed, he would only be asking for trouble and offending the current prince.

Soul Saint came to the stage, bowed to everyone present, and said calmly: "Sorry for disturbing everyone's enjoyment. We will make corresponding compensation. Please move to the next auction venue and the auction will continue. "

As soon as he finished speaking, another cyan sword energy flew out and struck directly in front of the soul saint. A deep and smooth ravine once again appeared on the smooth white jade stone.

When everyone was stunned, a calm voice sounded.

"Why move? Can't we just stay here?"

Mo Zhu slowly stepped forward and drew out his bamboo sword in front of the public. Five soul rings floated around his body, and his sharp golden eyes stared at the middle-aged soul saint.

"His soul ring configuration is...yellow, yellow, purple...black...red! It's a 10-year soul ring."

I don't know who whispered, and the whole place was excited again. They were shocked by this young man again.

I thought it would be good enough to meet the very rare Catwoman, but I didn't expect to meet the owner of a 10-year-old soul ring. This trip is sure to make a profit.

Not only them, but even Ning Fengzhi, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and others were also shocked.

10 year soul ring!

That is the most treasured treasure in the soul master world, the treasure that all soul masters dream of. How could it appear in the body of a soul king?

Xiao Wu looked at Mo Zhu with a complicated expression, wondering how he got this soul ring and whose soul ring it belonged to?Could it be the Great Ming Dynasty and the Second Ming Dynasty?

Soon, Xiao Wu dismissed this thought. Da Ming and Er Ming were not something Brother Mo could deal with.

"Ten... 10 year soul ring!"

The angry expression on the middle-aged Soul Saint's face gradually solidified, his legs trembled, and he regained his composure after a few seconds. He comforted himself in his heart and said: He is just a Soul King, and even if he has a 10-year soul ring, he can't make any waves!

Moreover, this kid caused trouble for him again and again, which he could not bear.

"Your Highness, I have already given you face once, but we have a bottom line and will never allow anyone to provoke us a second time! If we give you face back, then the face in our auction house will be worthless."

The middle-aged man stared at Mo Zhu coldly, as coldly as a poisonous snake.

At the same time, there is still a little excitement in my heart. Is there anything more exciting than being able to kill a genius?

In vain, seven soul rings lit up on the middle-aged Soul Saint's body again, and surging soul power fluctuations shook out, and waves of energy surged out.

Facing the pressure that was coming towards him, Mo Zhu's face also showed an unprecedented solemn look. Different from Shan Kui and Ma Zhong's Soul Emperor cultivation, this was a real Soul Saint.

He stood with his legs side by side, and waves of cyan wind were wrapped around his body.

In an instant, the entire auction site was wrapped in this wind. Their bodies trembled slightly, and the breeze floating in the air seemed to hide a deadly blade that could kill them at any time.

Seeing Mo Zhu facing a soul saint, not only did he not show any fear, but he also put on a fighting stance, which made the middle-aged soul saint very unhappy.

"It's really unbelievable..."

Bang! ! !

Before the middle-aged Soul Saint could finish his words, he was blasted tens of meters away by a light blue sword energy and hit the wall behind him.

Immediately, a sword energy flew out from the Tiandou auction house, turning a third of the entire auction house into ruins.

"This little soul saint like you can also touch my people!"

Mo Zhu looked at the wall in front of him, which was originally luxurious but now in ruins, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally we took action."