Chapter 1102

"Boy, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

"Tianniu fist!"

With a cold drink, the man punched directly and blasted at Mo Wentian.

"Your punch is not enough to tickle the emperor!"

Looking at the punch that came at him in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Dragon fist!"

"Die!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky, the cold light flashed in your eyes, and a punch directly greeted the strong man in the void.

"Look at this No. 1, this No. 1 elder martial brother Jiang Yuan. It was a heavenly king who fought against him!"

"Is this boy in the middle of the heavenly king coming to make fun of?"

"Elder martial brother Jiang Yuan is the strong one at the peak of the heavenly king. It's only a step away from the perfection of the heavenly king. I think this boy is going to die in the hands of elder martial brother Jiang Yuan today!"

"It's no pity for a guy who overestimates himself to die!"

……

Under the challenge arena, Wu Zhe, who did not participate in the auction, looked at Mo Wentian and Jiang Yuan on the challenge arena and instantly discussed.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, a violent collision came, and Jiang Yuan's body directly flew backwards out.

"This..."

"It's impossible..."

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were wide open and his face was unbelievable.

He didn't believe that he would die in the hands of the warrior in the middle of the king of heaven, which he didn't care about at all, and it was just a punch.

Mo Wentian just punched Jiang Yuan's chest with a hole the size of a bowl.

In the hole, a surge of blood, a strong smell of blood, instantly diffuse.

Until the moment of death, Jiang Yuan didn't understand that Mo Wentian in the middle of the king of heaven, how can the power of one punch be so strong?

But he didn't have the chance!

"This boy, good!"

At the top of Huayue business, a beautiful figure looked at this scene, and a bright, dark way flashed in his eyes.

"Dead, brother Jiang Yuan is dead!"

"Elder martial brother Jiang Yuan unexpectedly died in the hands of a warrior in the middle of the heavenly king, and he was still killed with one punch. Even the spirit has not had time to escape!"

"This boy, is cultivation really the middle stage of the king of heaven?"

"I must have hidden my accomplishments When I looked at the boy!"

"The strength of this boy is really terrible!"

……

The rich smell of blood came, and startling sounds instantly rang out.

Originally looking at Mo Wentian, it was full of disdain. Now looking at Mo Wentian, I just felt a cold chill coming towards them, which made their bodies tremble.

"Boss, your punch directly killed the king of heaven peak. Is it a little too conspicuous?"

Listening to this discussion, a cold light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Conspicuous?"

"This emperor is to be the most dazzling existence!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

On the challenge arena, only half of the people were left, and the other half had been killed.

"Congratulations on entering the next round!"

"The rules of this round are the same as those of the previous round. Draw numbers to fight for life and death!"

At this time, the beautiful figure flashed and appeared in the center of the challenge arena.

Looking at these countless martial artists, Qianying's eyes, without the slightest temperature, are extremely cold.

"Beauty, if you compare like this, the speed is too slow!"

"It will take you at least an hour to auction this piece of auction. This time you auction a total of ten pieces of auction. Wouldn't it take ten hours to keep the emperor waiting? It's a waste of time!"

Looking at the woman in front of you, don't ask the cold flash in heaven's eyes, some unhappy way.

However, Mo Wentian's words are full of confidence.

It seems that all the ten auction items of Huayue firm will fall into his hands this time.

"Too slow?"

"What do you say?"

Hearing the words, a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and then looked at Mo Wentian, saying coldly.

"There's no need to fight one by one. If you want this auction, just come up and compete with me!"

Don't ask the sky, his expression is very indifferent, and his voice is full of clouds and light winds.

But those who listened to him couldn't calm down in an instant.

"I didn't hear it wrong. This boy actually said that he wanted to auction and went directly to the challenge arena to fight with him?"

"A little king of heaven, I really don't know where he came from!"

"The rules of Huayue firm have always been the same. Does this boy still want to change the rules?"

"I look at the boy, today is going to die here!"

"Arrogance always pays for arrogance!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless martial artists in front of Huayue firm immediately talked.

"Miss, this boy is so arrogant that he even wants to change the rules of our Huayue firm. Let me solve him!"

At the moment, beside mu Ruxue, a woman wearing a tight black night clothes, looking at Mo Wentian, her killing intention in her eyes was undisguised.

"This boy, Miss Ben is a little interested!"

"You can't do it without my order!"

Hearing this, mu Ruxue's expression became colder and colder. Looking at the woman beside him, he drank coldly.

"Miss..."

A tin of wood, such as snow, is unwilling to kill Mo Wentian. The woman in tight night clothes looks dimmed in an instant.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but when it came to my mouth, I didn't say anything.

"Beauty, how did you consider my proposal?"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at mu Ruxue's hesitating appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and his face was full of evil smiles.

"Well, Miss Ben agreed to your proposal!"

"But miss Ben has one condition!"

The voice of asking the sky came, and the light in Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed, coughed softly, and said coldly.

But the next moment, it seemed to think of something. A cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes.

"Yes? Miss mu Ruxue really agreed?"

"How can she agree to this boy's unreasonable request? This is the rule of Huayue firm in its history!"

"What magic power does this boy have that can make mu Ruxue Xiaojiao agree to his unreasonable request?"

"Don't rush to make a conclusion first, but miss mu Ruxue said that her promise was conditional!"

……

The sound of wood like snow sounded, and the pot exploded in front of Huayue firm.

"What conditions?"

Don't ask the sky almost subconsciously blurted out.

"The conditions are simple!"

"I promise you to change the rules, but if you don't win these ten auctions, you can let our Huayue firm handle it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the cold light flickered in Mu Ruxue's eyes.