Kyoto Auction House.
A huge retro building covering an area of more than 10 acres.
Warriors from various realms come and go inside.
There were a lot of people here this time, and quite a few of them came here to gain experience.
"The year 2000 is Kyoto Auction House, the only super-large auction. There are too many people and forces participating!"
"I can just watch from the outside. People like us are not qualified to enter the main auction venue."
"You must be at least a warrior of level 90 or above to be eligible to enter."
Main auction venue.
More than a dozen people who could tell at a glance that they were not from Daxia stood at the entrance of the main auction venue.
He was stopped by two sweet-looking and tall female staff members.
"You said we are not qualified to enter the VIP private room at your main auction venue? Can we choose the most ordinary private room?"
The man who spoke had a small mustache and was only a little over 1.5 meters tall.
The eighty-nine level aura on his body was released, and he wanted to use his aura to force the two female staff members into agreeing.
The few Island Nation young men next to them looked back and forth at the graceful bodies of the two female staff members with a look in their eyes.
From time to time he showed a lewd expression.
"Do you know who we are? We are representatives from various countries who are here to compete with you in Daxia!"
"Even you Divine Martial University's One-star Mentor must treat us with courtesy!"
"Bagaya road! Get out of the way!"
The leader, Mustache, had cold eyes.
They are in the empire, and even the most luxurious auction house will let them enter.
In Daxia, it turned out that not even a VIP private room could be entered.
The two female staff looked a little frightened. They were only warriors in their twenties.
Facing the pressure of the aura of an eighty-level warrior, it felt like a mountain was weighing on my chest!
The number of VIP rooms is limited and it is impossible to give them to those without sufficient status.
"Sorry, the minimum requirement for our VIP private rooms is that a warrior of level 90 or above is required to enter."
The mustache stared coldly at the two female staff members, his expression changing more and more.
"Let you take care of things!"
"I'm sorry, the general manager is very busy and can't accommodate anyone else."
Hear this.
Mustache is even more angry!
How dare a twenty-level warrior in their empire speak to him like this.
Suddenly, a voice came over.
"You sound like a crappy ordinary person, and you look so wretched. You know how to bully ordinary people."
"It's exactly the same as the stereotype in my mind, it's those little bastards!"
There was an unceremonious mocking sound.
At this time, many people had gathered around the entrance.
However, he did not dare to open his mouth to help the two female staff members.
Everyone knows that this mustache looks very difficult to deal with.
Most of them only participated in activities at the branch venue.
You can't afford to offend an eighty-nine level warrior.
Mustache suddenly heard someone mocking him, which was in sharp contrast to the frightened eyes of those around him who dared not speak out.
"Who! Insult the soldiers of the empire! Stand up for me!"
Several figures separated from the crowd and walked out.
The leader was Xu Zhiming, followed by several people.
The mustache's eyes widened. Are they still a few young people?
No, there is a master behind you.
Mustache looked at Meng Tian. Someone who could be protected by a warrior of more than eighty levels might have something.
But I represent the empire and I don't show any cowardice at all!
Meng Tian stepped over Xu Zhiming and looked at Island Nation.
"This small country is still called an empire. You are the only ones who have such thick skin!"
"If you dare to bully our Daxia people, I think you don't want to live anymore!"
", that's right! I have long been disgusted with this group of little bastards. If I can't beat them, I will slap them to death!"
"Damn it, you speak broken Mandarin with a strong island accent, who are you trying to disgust!"
The two female staff members' eyes fell on Meng Tian.
His eyes were full of gratitude, especially when he saw the guard behind Meng Tian wearing the clothes of Azure Pharmaceuticals.
Wang Ma stood nearby, with some incredible eyes.
He had only seen the look in those two women's eyes in one place.
That's the look in the film, it's so similar!
Could it be that a hero saving a beauty is so powerful?
Mustache stared at Meng Tian quietly, his mind searching for the information obtained during this period.
There is no such a famous person in the existence that they cannot afford to offend.
His eyes fell on Xu Zhiming.
For this year's Top Scholar of the College Entrance Examination, they know each other.
Even if it is Top Scholar of the College Entrance Examination, although the information obtained Xu Zhiming seems to be something.
No matter how talented you are, your improvement is not that fast.
The purpose of coming here this time is to find out how strong Daxia's top monsters are this year.
Collecting information on opponents for their empire's once-in-a-million monsters.
"You weakling, get out of the way!"
Meng Tian couldn't stand it after hearing this.
He believes that in Divine Martial University, except for the top twenty people, no one else is his opponent.
After all, it is still a top-notch Heavenly Pride.
He was actually called weak by Island Nation?
"Grandma, if you have the guts, let's fight with Qi and Blood! I'll let you know why Hua'er is so red!"
Mustache ignored Meng Tian, his disdainful attitude was palpable.
A Island Nation genius looked up and down at Nangong Ya next to Xu Zhiming.
The kind of temperament that seems to come from the second dimension. It made him want to stop.
"You... are not worthy of fighting against geniuses like me."
"If you ask him to drink with me, I can reluctantly agree to teach you a lesson."
The genius of the island nation stared at Nangong Ya, his eyes full of unscrupulousness.
Xu Zhiming frowned and blocked Nangong Ya behind him.
The pupils were full of dangerous aura, and there was a faint golden light flashing through.
As soon as his body moved, the island genius felt as if he was being strangled by the throat of fate.
When he met Xu Zhiming's eyes, a chill surged from the bottom of his heart.
He felt as if he was meeting a superior god.
Bang bang bang!
After a series of slaps, Island Nation was instantly stunned.
"You..."
The breath of the body surged out, and more than 400,000 qi and blood gathered in his hands, and he slapped Xu Zhiming's chest with a fierce palm.
If you dare to attack yourself, you must pay the price in blood!
He has as much as 400,000 energy and blood. At such a close distance, even the Level 60 warrior cannot easily block him.
Island Nation just feels like hitting a wall!
He raised his head in shock, but the other party didn't move at all!
"How is it possible..."
Xu Zhiming raised his eyebrows, his blood just boiled.
Spirit Wood Clan's special armor has amazing defensive power.
In the future, if it is not an attack from a top monster at the same level, it can be completely ignored.
Xu Zhiming grinned, showing his neat white teeth.
"Reciprocity is reciprocated."
His words were calm and his punches were like a dragon!
Hearing this, Island Nation's eyes were full of fear.
After the initial contact, he knew very well that there was no way he could block Xu Zhiming's attack!
Xu Zhiming didn't even use Qi and blood, just relying on his own physical strength.
Island Nation spit out blood from his mouth, as if he was wearing a mask of pain, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted.
Just like throwing a dead dog, he threw Island Nation at the feet of the leader with a mustache.
The melon-eating people around were stunned when they saw this scene.
The whole place was in an uproar!