MTL - If You Keep Blowing It Up, I’ll Be Truly Invincible-Chapter 242 Su Chen's fame!

  Chapter 242 Su Chen's Fame!

   "No wonder the prince of the Jinwu clan lost his composure the first time he saw this girl."

"So this is ah!"

   "With such deep enmity, I'm afraid that no one will be able to protect her today!"

   "Oh, what a pity!"

   Someone looked at the scene and shook his head slightly.

   Immediately.

  He walked towards the outside of the auction house, wanting to leave here.

  And a formation quickly rose up in this auction house.

   This is a defensive formation that can resist the power of quasi-holy realm powerhouses.

after all.

  Zhenbaolou has experienced such situations too many times.

  Everyone is a practitioner.

  It is not uncommon for a disagreement to happen directly.

   Even with the prestige of Zhenbaolou, it is impossible to suppress everyone.

  In order to avoid this kind of situation, Zhenbao Building has already arranged a special formation to try to control the aftermath of the battle within a certain range.

   "Death!"

  The prince of the Jinwu clan snorted coldly.

  The golden energy and blood all over his body soared into the sky.

   Immediately after.

  A big golden hand stretched out, like a millstone that smashed down the world.

   um...

  The surrounding formations hummed.

  The breath of the pinnacle of Nirvana roared out, suppressing all directions and suffocating people.

  Countless people who saw this scene turned pale in horror.

   "Peak of Nirvana!"

   "Is he the fourth or fifth prince of the Jinwu clan?"

  Huo Xi frowned slightly.

   She looked around.

  The man in blue who spoke righteously just now and several of his friends were trembling at the moment, and retreated involuntarily.

   After leaving the battlefield.

  Each of them has nothing to do with themselves and hangs high.

  If there is a Yin-Yang Holy Land in front of them, they don't mind helping Huo Xi.

   Available now.

  Yin-Yang Holy Land and Zhenbaolou both tacitly chose not to intervene.

  If they continue to speak, they may help Huo Xi...

   That is undoubtedly courting death!

after all.

   Several of them are just monks in the Divine Sea Realm.

  The prince of the Jinwu clan was at the pinnacle of Nirvana.

  Behind him there are several strong men from the Golden Crow clan waiting for the opportunity to move.

  Any one of those people is a quasi-sacred realm.

  If they shot together, they would all be dead in the arena!

   "What about the pinnacle of Nirvana?"

  Huo Xisu raised her hand, and an inch-high exquisite pagoda flew out of her palm.

  Linglong Pagoda is surrounded by the breath of immortality, as if it was cast from ancient fairy gold.

  The Linglong Pagoda stretched against the wind and turned into hundreds of feet high, pressing forward.

   "The Linglong Pagoda is really in your hands. It seems that my younger brothers have not died unjustly!"

  The greed in the eyes of the prince of the Jinwu clan was overwhelming.

  The big golden hand was even thicker, and it grabbed towards the Linglong Pagoda.

   Seeing that the palm of the hand is about to touch the Linglong Pagoda.

However.

at this time.

  A cold shout came:

   "Stop it all!"

  Boundless power fell, as if an invisible mountain crashed down, wiping away the magical powers of the two of them.

   Then.

  A white-haired old man walked out of the void.

   After he appeared.

  The old man first took a look at the Linglong Pagoda floating above Huo Xi's head.

   Then.

  He set his eyes on the prince of the Jinwu clan not far away.

   "A distinguished guest said that he wants the Seven-color God Stone that was auctioned just now!"

   "The 10 million top-quality spirit stones of His Highness the Fourth Prince can be reserved for other use."

"Um?"

  When the fourth prince heard this, his golden pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a deep voice:

   "Honored guest?"

   "What distinguished guest?"

  The reason why he dared to do it.

   First of all, Huo Xi's strength is not strong.

  Secondly, it was because he was slapped by the other party, making him spend 10 million top-quality spirit stones for a seven-color **** stone that was of no use to him.

   Now someone is willing to take over.

   It is also a good thing for him.

  At least I don't have to spend 10 million top-quality spirit stones to auction off a piece of garbage.

   "Son of Taixuan!"

  The old man didn't hide anything, just spit out four words lightly.

   "Su Chen?"

  When the fourth prince heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was taken aback.

   Immediately after.

   There was a smile on his face, and he slightly arched his hands and said:

   "You Lao send my regards to fellow Taoist Su Chen."

In his opinion.

  Su Chen's actions today are undoubtedly showing his favor.

after all.

  Su Chen is only a quasi-sacred realm.

  He doesn't have much demand for holy materials.

  But it took a huge price to help him stop the bleeding. Isn't this a show of favor?

  Think of it here.

  The fourth prince felt a little proud in his heart, looked up at Huo Xi, and said:

   "After I kill this person, I will go to see Brother Su Chen!"

However.

next moment.

  The old man shook his head slightly and said:

   "Sage Taixuan said that he doesn't want any fights to happen here, he just wants the auction to continue."

   "If someone insists on doing something, it is his enemy!"

   As soon as the words came out.

  The fourth prince's complexion suddenly changed.

"this…"

  His smile that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

  He looked at Huo Xi not far away, and a struggle flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  The main purpose of his journey into the world this time is to kill Huo Xi and avenge his fallen brothers.

   But the enemy is right in front of him.

  Su Chen's mere words made him give up revenge.

   This is undoubtedly worse than killing him.

  But thinking of Su Chen's strength, the Fourth Prince hesitated.

  The opponent is already a strong quasi-sacred realm.

  After more than a year of practice, the realm has long been stable.

  Plus the record in the small world of Shenmozong.

  Any existence below the Saint Realm has to weigh Su Chen.

  The fourth prince pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and said:

   "Please tell Brother Su Chen, I know what to do!"

  The old man in Zhenbaolou left soon.

  The entire auction house fell into a restlessness.

   "The Holy Son of Taixuan is here!"

   "Hiss!"

   "Just one sentence prevented the battle from happening. Looking at the younger generation, only the Son of Heaven can do it."

   "Sage Taixuan's reputation was accumulated with the blood of countless strong men, even the princes who are as strong as the Jinwu clan dare not easily provoke him."

   "Hehe, I'm afraid no one would dare to touch Taixuan Shengzi under the realm of saints!"

   "Sacred Son Taixuan actually took away the seven-colored divine stone just now, do you think he is going to become a saint!"

   "Is this impossible? He has just become a quasi-holy realm powerhouse, how could he step into the saint realm so quickly?"

   "Besides, how can it be so simple to become a saint!"

   "I reckon that Shengzi Taixuan is planning for a rainy day. With his strength and talent, although he can't become a strong saint for the time being, his future sanctification is certain."

   "Son of Taixuan, Su Chen?"

   Huo Xi stood there in a daze, muttering a few words.

  She has heard of Su Chen's name for a long time.

  This person's strength surpasses that of the younger generation.

  Even the strong men of the older generation dare not provoke them easily.

   There are countless forces behind it.

  At the beginning.

  A divine body that had survived the nine stages of Nirvana fell into Su Chen's hands.

So.

  Su Chen's reputation has completely entered the sight of countless powerful people.

  (end of this chapter)