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Chapter 213 Auction Frisbee

"Boom!"

It looked like a simple swing of the sleeves, but it fell into Nanyang's eyes, but it seemed like several mountains suddenly flew up in the air, shattering the void and smashing it.

"Ao!"

The phantom of the demon fox showed an extremely humanized look of horror. His body shook and he was about to flee on the spot. However, the situation could no longer allow it to escape. The huge energy crushed it in a mighty way, causing its body to shatter and disperse in countless pieces.

"Boy, where did you come out? How dare you attack me? It's really something that doesn't know how to live or die!" Nanyang was shocked two steps back, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Although the attack just now was unexpected, the opponent could gain some advantage. However, just that touch, Nanyang could also see that the strength of this young man in the mysterious robe was no less than that of himself!

Especially when he saw the other party's age, he couldn't help but feel shocked: Where did this kid come out? When did such a monster appear in the Tower of Relics again?

Yang Lieli ignored it and turned around and said, "Brother Chang, are you okay?"

Seeing his attitude, a trace of shame and anger appeared in Nanyang's eyes!

"Yang Lie, thank you."

Chang Yunyan was stunned, and a look of overjoyment appeared on her face. She knew that Yang Lie was here, and Nanyang's threat was not worth mentioning at all.

However, what made her even more happy was not to avoid being humiliated, but to be able to see Yang Lie again!

Last time she parted, she thought she would never have any intersection again, and she was very happy to meet this time.

Yang Lie?

Nanyang was puzzled and vaguely felt that the name was familiar. Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes couldn't help but open:

Yang Lie!

It was the one who killed the first place in the human list and entered the earth list with strong force. In the second battle, the sea clan Xiangliu Suifeng was killed. Now he is the 25th place in the earth list with the human genius warrior!

No matter how arrogant he is, Nanyang knows that he will never be the opponent of such a character!

He hesitated for a moment, and the intention of retreating in his heart took the upper hand. He simply took advantage of Yang Lie's failure to pay attention to him and quietly retreated, preparing to take the opportunity to leave.

"You just want to leave like this?"

Suddenly, a faint sound rang out, freezing his figure like frost.

After being exposed to the point of being exposed, Nanyang couldn't help but feel angry: "Yang Lie! For your sake, I have decided not to care about the Chang brothers' sin of insulting me. What else do you want?"

"I should ask you this!"

Yang Lie's voice suddenly sterned and he shouted, "Brother Chang has been tolerant of you in every way, but he apologized for himself even though he was not wrong. Instead, you humiliated him many times and even wanted to seriously hurt him. What else do you want?"

"I--" Nanyang was captured by Yang Lie's momentum and wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't say a word.

"When you are stronger than others, you make things difficult and unreasonable. You are not as good as you are a little aggrieved when you are not as good as you are, and you want to get away with it. How can you do such a cheap thing in the world?" Yang Lie pressed step by step.

Nanyang retreated and was forced to retreat continuously.

"Apology!" Yang Lieduan shouted.

"Okay, I apologize-"

Nanyang breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yang Lie holding a sarcastic smile on his lips. His indifferent voice fell again: "Apologize and think about it. Could Brother Chang be so shamed? Sister Yunyan's dignity is something you can do? Your mouth is too smelly, so you slap three times in the face! Apologize and apologize!"

"You're bullying too much!" Nanyang's eyes veins twitched, pressing his anger.

Yang Lie's expression was as iron as iron, unmoved at all. Today he happened to be hit by him, otherwise the Chang Haobai brother and sister would have been seriously injured, which undoubtedly touched his reverse scale.

He said coldly: "So what if I bully you?"

Nanyang's cheek muscles were tense: "You and I are both on the ground list. Even if I am a little inferior to you, you cannot attack me for no reason. Otherwise, the Rules of the Tower of Relics will definitely punish you! I advise you not to be too arrogant and leave a shortage of room for everyone to meet in the future."

Anyway, he had already broken up, so he simply ignored it and became tougher.

"You mean I can't do anything to you?"

Yang Lie laughed mockingly and said leisurely, "I happened to hear a rule on the way here. People on the ground have an opportunity to have a 'ches' every month!"

The so-called "certain battle" refers to the strong man on the ground list who can challenge the person on the same list every month. No matter who he receives, he is not allowed to refuse!

If you think you are unable to compete and unwilling to participate in the war, you will need to compensate your opponent for 10,000 tower points.

This is actually a way to create a high-rise building of the tower of ruins to allow the strong people on the ground to vent their hatred.

Nanyang's face couldn't help but change. He could imagine that if he had a regular battle with Yang Lie, the final result would definitely not be good. He knew his own strength. Even if he was fighting Xiangliu Suifeng, he would not have any chance of winning, let alone Yang Lie?

Although life and death are not allowed in typical battles, they are not explicitly prohibited. Even if someone really dies, the winning side will lose at most several thousand tower points, which is considered compensation for breaking the rules.

As for another way to avoid the battle, directly compensate the opponent for 10,000 tower points... that would be enough to make Nanyang feel heartbroken!

"Haha, how can you miss us such a fun thing in the routine battle? Nanyang, I chose you for this month's routine battle!" Yuan Ping walked over with laughter.

"And I." Han Xiao also spoke.

A look of horror appeared on Nanyang's face. He knew very well the strength of these two people. He was not the opponent of him alone. If he had fought with him together, the result would be absolutely disastrous.

His expression changed repeatedly, and he finally gritted his teeth. Nanyang had to slap himself three times to apologize, and also presented a top-level mysterious weapon as apologies.

Yang Lie glanced at it and stuffed it to Chang Haobai: "Brother Chang, Sister Yunyan, if you have nothing to do, why don't you go into the auction hall with me?"

Chang Haobai knew that he was taking care of his face and gave him a tactful help. A treasure at this auction was something he longed for in his heart, so he was not pretentious: "Thank you, Brother Yang."

"Tsk tsk, you are now on the 25th floor and are qualified to enjoy the auction frisbee. I have wanted to see it for a long time. I'll give you a blessing." Chang Yunyan had a carefree expression, but a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes inadvertently.

Immediately, Yang Lie introduced the two sides. Yuan Ping and others had no airs of being a strong man on the list, and made friends with Chang Haobai and his sister equally and exchanged warm greetings.

The group walked towards the auction hall. As for the two of Nanyang, Yang Lie naturally didn't bother to pay attention to it. Not only him, but even Yuan Ping and Han Xiao did not take Nanyang seriously!

Although they are both people on the list, there is still a huge gap between them. Nanyang and them are not originally a person of the same level.

Only Chang Haobai glanced at the charming woman Bu Qiong, and an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes. Finally, he sighed deeply and entered the auction hall with everyone.

"Damn it! Humph, why are you pretending to be noble? Isn't it just a backer? Your Chang family is so hypocritical. What qualifications do you have to show your ambition in front of me?"

Bu Qiong was indignant, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed jealousy: I would have endured it for a while if I had known that the Chang brothers could have reached such a backer.

"Get out! Slut!"

Nanyang was forced to slap himself, and his heart was when he was indefinitely depressed and didn't know how to vent his anger. At this moment, he was extremely manic after hearing her words, and he slapped it hard.

Bu Qiong was both wronged and angry, but he didn't dare to say a word.

...

Enter the auction hall.

Only then did Yang Lie understand what Yuan Ping said, "There is another space inside". From the outside, the hall was only a few dozen feet in a radius. But as soon as he entered, his eyes suddenly became clear and he looked extremely magnificent.

The interior of the hall is like a semicircle, and at the bottom is a huge stone platform, with numerous restrictions around the stone platform. The restrictions are clearly extremely powerful killing formations, and even a trace of soul power will be shattered and shattered.

From all around the stone platform, there are independent seats with annular shape. The seats are wide and can be seated for dozens of warriors at the same time. Each seat is relatively independent and has a high degree of hiddenness.

This is also easy to understand, because it is inevitable that we will discuss with each other during auctions, and even those who sit together will have some transactions and exchanges, so we naturally don’t want to be known to others.

The most eye-catching one is the circular frisbee floating in the air. There are less than a hundred of these frisbees. Each frisbee is extremely wide and is covered by a layer of formation. If the person inside is willing, he can open the formation to block it at any time.

In addition, the Frisbee can be controlled and floats in the sky at will. Compared to the seats below, this chic and freehand painting is naturally enviable.

"That's the auction of Frisbee. Only the top 50 people on the Earth List can enter. In addition, the people on the Heaven List can also enter, and their Frisbee is much more advanced. However, every time the auction items will be copied into the picture album and handed over to the Heaven List for the viewing. If you encounter something you like, they will directly buy them."

Han Xiao smiled and said, "So, the strong people on the Tianbang rarely come to participate in the auction. Unless in a rare case, their bids cannot meet the requirements, they will enter the auction process."

"If you are willing, you might as well take a flying disc with me?" Yang Lie invited.

"Haha! That's good. We've been very envious before we even rode the Frisbee." Yuan Ping and others were not pretentious, and immediately accepted Yang Lie's kindness.

After handing the square token to the deacon at the auction for inspection, Yang Lie and his party were led to an auction frisbee.

I just watched from a distance and felt it was not obvious. Now I felt it was even deeper when I sat down. The inside of this frisbee was extremely luxurious. Everyone sat down with a seat condensed from pure spiritual energy. The energy of heaven and earth was a hundred times that of the outside!

You should know that the tower of ruins itself has surpassed the outside world, and it is even better in auctioning the Frisbee.
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