Chapter: 933
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Xiang was completely humiliated when he was defeated with one move.

"What? Feng Xiang can't even catch this person's move? How is it possible?"

Everyone on the stage was also aroused. Feng Xiang is a well-known genius in Feng's family, and his strength is also at the peak of the five rounds of the emperor's realm. It's too scary to be unable to hold a single move in the hands of this strange young man, isn't it?

In the box, Master Ku Ya and Master Cang Mu were stunned, staring at Zhuo Wen's back in a daze. What they didn't expect was that Feng Xiang was defeated by Zhuo Wen so easily.

Although the two are quite confident in Zhuo Wen's talent, they only think that Zhuo Wen's strength should be around the fourth round of the Emperor's Realm. After all, when Zhuo Wen didn't participate in the battle of the Yuanqi Pagoda, he was only half of the Emperor's Realm, and it took only one year. , it is unlikely that the cultivation base will grow so fast.

However, looking at Feng Xiang who was in a state of distress, and Zhuo Wen with a straight spine, Ku Ya and Cang Mu looked at each other, and they knew that they had completely underestimated Zhuo Wen's strength.

"What! Brother Feng lost? Lost in one move?"

The sneer at the corner of Jing Yun's mouth froze, and her eyes were full of disbelief. Feng Xiang, who was like a god in her heart, was defeated so thoroughly and simply at this moment.

"What an arrogant little bastard, you dare to do something in Jianbao Pavilion. Today, I will teach you, little bastard, for the people of Jianbao Pavilion."

A cold voice suddenly came from the opposite box, and a terrifying spiritual force permeated the box, and the box suddenly shattered, and three figures were slowly suspended in the air with the help of spiritual power, the leader was a person, about forty years old Around the age of 10, with protruding forehead, white beard on the temples, and a trace of brilliance in his eyes, this person is Master Yanhuo.

Master Yanhuo, Senhan's eyes, slowly focused on Zhuo Wen who was carrying the green coffin. Just now Li Hu had already investigated secretly, and it was the kid in front of him who bid for the Great Promise Sword Formation with him, so when Zhuo Wen made his move He came out immediately.

There were regulations in Jianbao Pavilion that private fights were not allowed. Originally, he planned to wait for Zhuo Wen to leave Jianbao Pavilion before starting, but since Zhuowen violated the regulations first, Yanhuo naturally had no scruples.

"You are Yanhuo? What you say is grandiose, but the actual purpose should be to snatch the Great Promise Sword Formation, right?" Zhuo Wen moved his eyes slightly, staring at Master Yanhuo, and said calmly.

Master Yanhuo's eyes gradually darkened. This Zhuowen spoke so rudely, which made him extremely unhappy. Given his status, he had never received such an attitude.

"Hehe! Private fights are not allowed in the Jianbao Pavilion. You clearly know that you are breaking the law, but if you don't arrest you, how can you convince the public? As for the Great Promise Sword Formation in your hand, that thing is not something you, a bastard, can have." Master Yanhuo Light and authentic.

"Then you, a bastard, are entitled to own it?" Zhuo Wen replied coldly.

"What did you say? How dare you call me a bastard? Are you courting death!"

Master Yanhuo's face twitched, and the spiritual power in his body surged out uncontrollably, almost forming a sea of ??spirits around him.

"As expected of Master Yanhuo, the mental power is so strong, I am afraid that he will be able to break through and become a fifth-rank Arcanist soon!"

Feeling the terrifying spiritual power around Master Yanhuo, the faces of many people around changed slightly, looking at Master Yanhuo's gaze, full of awe.

Below the high platform, Feng Xiang stood up slowly, with venomous eyes, and said loudly: "Master Yanhuo! It is this little bastard who bid for the Great Promise Sword Formation with you, and he doesn't take you seriously at all! Feng Mou originally You want to persuade him to give up, but you are attacked by this bastard, this son is arrogant and shameless, you must not let this son go."

"If you want to talk about shamelessness, Feng Xiang, you should be the most shameless! Can you be thicker-skinned if you are so upside down?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

"Don't make excuses! You kid, you really did sneak attack on Feng Xiang, causing him to fall, and you set the rules of Jianbao Pavilion without anything. A shameless and lawless little bastard like you must be eliminated today."

Master Yanhuo's sinister voice sounded, and immediately the mental power around him boiled violently, and black flames rose up, surrounding Master Yanhuo. Suddenly, the temperature on the entire sitting platform became extremely high. Horror, many weak warriors retreated one after another.

"Master Yanhuo! This place is Jianbao Pavilion, not your Arcane Art Guild. If you want to do something, you'd better leave Jianbao Pavilion! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Just when Master Yanhuo was about to make a move, an indifferent and vicissitudes of life sounded slowly...

After Master Yanhuo released the terrifying black flames, Zhuo Wen actually felt a sense of threat from him. The black flames surrounding Master Yanhuo are definitely not simple.

"Master Yanhuo! This place is Jianbao Pavilion, not your Arcane Art Guild. If you want to do something, you'd better leave Jianbao Pavilion! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude."

A vicissitudes and hoarse voice sounded slowly, making Master Yanhuo, who was about to make a move, froze, staring at the auctioneer on the high platform below, and said: "Old Zhou! Are you trying to stop me?"

"The old man is not trying to stop you, but this is the Jianbao Pavilion! Master Yanhuo should also know that private fighting is not allowed here, so the old man is just implementing the rules of the Jianbao Pavilion."

Elder Zhou slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely calm, and at the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. Suddenly, the air on the entire fourth floor froze.

"What a terrifying aura, it's not easy to auction off the old man!"

Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes focused on Elder Zhou. The aura exuded by this elder was much stronger than that of Elder Shi of the Gran family, and his cultivation was definitely above the Seventh Round Emperor Realm.

Master Yanhuo's face was extremely gloomy. Zhou Lao is one of the top executives of Jianbao Pavilion, and his strength is stronger than him. If he really fights against Zhuo Wen in front of this Lao, I'm afraid he will suffer disaster.

"Then this little bastard has done something to Feng Xiang. I think Mr. Zhou has always been stern and selfless. This little bastard should be punished properly."

Master Yanhuo snorted coldly, but in the end he still didn't do anything, his indifferent eyes focused on Zhuo Wen, looking sinister.

"This little brother is coming to Jianbao Pavilion for the first time. The so-called ignorant is fearless. Let him be spared this time, but this is not an example." Zhou Lao glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly and said.

Hearing this, Master Yanhuo's face darkened, and now any fool can see that Master Yanhuo intends to save Zhuowen's life.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, Zhou Lao obviously favored him this week, but thinking of how many times he helped to bid for the auction items, and Zhuo Wen finally spent a lot of money to buy the Great Promise Sword Formation, Zhuo Wen was relieved.

"What? Master Yanhuo is still making trouble? Although our Jianbao Pavilion is not as good as the Arcane Guild, but it is not enough for you, Master Yanhuo, to behave mischievously in our Jianbao Pavilion." JrNovels.com

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