Jiangshan stood in the huge auction hall holding the Wailing Knife. His tall figure seemed to be a huge stone in everyone's heart, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Ye Minghui's eyes kept flashing with shock and his face was full of disbelief.
Young Grandmaster?
It seems that his father's choice and early expression of goodwill are absolutely beneficial with no harm. Old ginger is still wise, Ye Minghui murmured to himself.
Ye Mingyu stared blankly at the guy who had drunk with him all night last night. Damn it, where was the master of internal energy? How come he became a grandmaster in the blink of an eye?
Ouyang Mingzhu's beautiful face was also filled with horror and shock.
At this moment, Jiangshan's figure became an existence that could not be ignored in everyone's eyes, as if he was the brightest star in the vast starry sky at night.
"Are you sure you want to fight to the death with me, Bloody Tower?"
"Don't think that just because you're a Grandmaster, no one can defeat you. I've killed at least eighty Grandmasters in my Bloody Tower, if not a hundred!"
The mad lion in the distance took a deep breath, looked at the overwhelming Jiangshan in front of him, growled with gritted teeth, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Mad Lion?"
"You are still alive and have joined the Bloody Tower. However, sooner or later, I will take your life, and no one can stop me."
At this moment, suddenly, an old man with snow-white hair and wearing a gray robe slowly walked towards here at the entrance.
"Dong Yi!"
When the mad lion saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly turned blood red. This person was none other than the master of the Qian family who almost beat the mad lion to death and then threw him into the sea ten years ago.
Ten years have passed, and no one knows how powerful this master, who was once so terrifying, is now. The Mad Lion is always no match for him.
However, there is a Bloody Tower standing behind him, who dares to provoke him?
"I only protect the head of my family. As for your Kuangshi and the Qian family's affairs, it has nothing to do with me."
At the same time, an old man in a black Tang suit slowly walked towards here from the gate. When Ye Minghui saw the person coming, he immediately smiled.
The person who came was none other than the old man who had stood next to Old Master Ye, Ye Wuxin, the master of the Ye family.
The arrival of the two great masters made Crazy Lion's forehead frown immediately. He looked at the two great masters in front of him, then looked at the country in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
"hehe!"
"Great, here come two more. I, the Crazy Lion, am really proud of you!"
The mad lion laughed loudly, then he took a deep breath, clenched his palm, and a trickle of blood dripped from his palm to the ground.
"not good!"
"He's calling for help!"
Grandmaster Dong Yi of the Qian family and Ye Wuxin of the Ye family both looked serious and took a deep breath. This was the most cruel blood-transforming method of the Dripping Blood Tower, a unique way of asking for help.
The Blood-Transforming Technique is extremely cruel!
Turning all the blood in the body of a person seeking help into ashes, at the cost of this, has become one of the most terrifying minor magical powers of the Dripping Blood Tower. Anyone who witnesses the Blood Transformation Technique will become the target of the Dripping Blood Tower's inevitable death.
"Father, hurry up and go!"
Ye Mingyu said quickly, and Ye Minghui beside him nodded.
If we don’t leave now, do we have to wait until the strong men from the Bleeding Tower arrive?
However, Ye Wuxin, who was not far away, shook his head with a wry smile, his face full of solemnity.
“I can’t leave!”
"Several big bosses from the Bloody Tower are in the North Sea right now. If they come, I'm afraid we won't even be able to leave here and will be blocked by them."
Ye Wuxin’s words left everyone stunned.
"Ha ha!"
"Want to leave? How can it be that easy?"
"The Blood Hand Grandmaster of my Bloody Tower is in the North Sea right now. Don't even think about escaping. The Qian family, the Ye family, and you, you bastard, will all die!"
The pale-faced mad lion laughed crazily, and after hearing what the mad lion said, Ye Wuxin and Dong Yi's faces changed completely and turned extremely pale.
Bloody hands!
“It’s actually Bloody Hand!”
Ouyang Mingzhu, who was not far away, also changed his expression, his body trembled involuntarily, his eyes were filled with intense fear, and it was obvious that he was scared to the extreme.
"Who is Bloody Hand?"
Jiang Shan, who was holding the Wailing Knife, felt something was wrong and quickly turned around to ask. Ye Wuxin, who was standing next to him, shook his head with a grim expression.
"It's over!"
"Blood Hand, he's one of the five great masters of the Dripping Blood Tower. He's already reached the Transformation Realm. Looking at the Grandmaster realm in all of China, no one dares to claim to have completely defeated him."
Ye Wuxin took a deep breath and said, then turned around and looked at Ye Minghui and Ye Mingyu.
"Master, I will fight to the death in a moment, you all run away!"
"Remember, don't even think about running away. Otherwise, none of us will be able to escape. Remember this!"
Ye Wuxin spoke solemnly to Ye Minghui and Ye Mingyu behind him.
Dong Yi, who was not far away, also had a gloomy face. He looked at the mad lion in front of him who was getting weaker and weaker, and then fell to the ground without a breath, and shook his head.
"It seems we can't escape!"
Dong Yi also gritted his teeth and said nothing more.
The entire auction hall was plunged into a depressing atmosphere, which made people feel creepy, but they did not dare to escape.
Where to escape?
If the bloody hand that has reached the realm of transformation really wants to kill them, they will have no way to escape.
"Three Grandmasters?"
At this moment, a cold voice full of sarcasm sounded. Everyone who heard this voice trembled all over and their faces turned even paler.
I saw a man who appeared strangely in the auction house, and no one saw where he came from.
A man who looked to be in his forties, looked like a skeleton, wearing a black robe and a blood-red cloak behind him.
When Jiangshan saw this man, his heart sank.
He is no match!
The guy in front of him had a powerful aura, and the hint of coldness he exuded made Jiangshan feel frightened.
Jiangshan couldn't help but tightly grasp the Wailing Knife in his hand.
“Tsk tsk.”
"What a pity! Today I will be going on a killing spree again."
"If it weren't for this Blood Transformation Technique, I would never have taken action today. After all, today is my day of abstaining from killing."
Bloody Hand grinned at everyone, and his words, which seemed like a joke, made everyone's heart sink.
A day to abstain from killing?
Jiangshan couldn't help laughing.
A big devil actually said that he has a day to abstain from killing. Bullshit!
"Huh?"
"Sorrowful Blade?"
Suddenly, Blood Hand turned around, took a look at the Wailing Knife in Jiangshan's hand, then grinned sinisterly, tapped his toes, and his figure instantly turned into a black light, rushing towards Jiangshan.
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