socalfunplaces Chapter 180 Exhibition Match
Chapter 180 Exhibition Match
Chapter 180 Exhibition Match
The atmosphere on the auction stage was tense!
Feng Li, enraged, laughed coldly: "Fine! A three-move agreement, indeed! I'd like to see just how powerful your magical weapon is! Take this!"
Before the words were even finished, Feng Li's figure suddenly blurred! He didn't use any fighting techniques; he simply relied on his speed and power to unleash his power.
A blur remained in place, but Feng Li's true form appeared like a ghost to Ya Fei's left. His withered hand, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, mercilessly slapped towards Ya Fei's shoulder!
If that palm strike had landed squarely, it would have been enough to break all the bones in her body!
In the blink of an eye!
The silver-white cube in Ya Fei's hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light!
A pale golden light enveloped Ya Fei's entire body.
clang-!!!
A deafening, thunderous impact resounded!
Feng Li's palm, powerful enough to split stone tablets, slammed solidly onto the light barrier! A violent burst of battle energy erupted!
however!
The scene that Ya Fei was expected to vomit blood and fly backwards did not occur!
That seemingly thin light shield steadily supported Feng Li's palm!
A layer of fine runes appeared on the surface of the light shield, with light flowing endlessly, which actually dispersed and absorbed Feng Li's overwhelming battle qi power!
The ground beneath Ya Fei's feet cracked inch by inch, but she herself seemed rooted to the spot, only swaying slightly before regaining her balance! Her face even retained that composed smile!
The entire auction hall was deathly silent!
Everyone who witnessed this scene stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg! The powerful figures on the private room terrace were collectively speechless, their faces filled with utter shock!
Feng Li felt the force of the shockwave from his palm, as well as the resilience of the light shield, which far exceeded his expectations.
Even before the auction began, he had already experienced the power of the magical artifact in Ya Fei's hands. But seeing it again, he still felt as if all his years of cultivation had been wasted.
"First move." Ya Fei's cold voice broke the suffocating silence.
boom-!!!
After a brief silence, the entire auction house erupted like a powder keg, bursting into unimaginable roar!
Gasps of astonishment filled the air! Whether ordinary guests or powerful figures in private rooms, everyone felt a dizzying sense of their worldview collapsing.
"It blocked it—it blocked it?! It really blocked it?!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Did Senior Feng Li collude with Mittel?!"
"Bullshit! Are you blind? Senior Feng Li's attack just now was absolutely unrestrained!"
On the terrace of the private room, Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, Nalan Jie, and other powerful figures had extremely solemn expressions.
With their keen eyesight, they could see it much more clearly.
Feng Li's palm strike was fierce and powerful, without any fancy moves. Although he did not use any fighting techniques, he used at least 70% of his strength, which was enough to severely injure an ordinary Dou Wang!
As for Ya Fei, a fighter, she not only withstood the attack with her own strength, but also did not move an inch, relying solely on the strange silver cube in her hand!
At this moment, their gazes as they looked at the silver square in Ya Fei's hand were filled with shock and fervor! They couldn't wait to bid and buy it immediately.
Feng Li took a deep breath, dispelling the melancholy in his heart. Thinking of the reward promised by the Mittel Auction House after completing this "performance," a flicker of fervor appeared in his aged eyes.
"Good! What a fine magical artifact! I'll see just how hard your tortoise shell really is! Let's try again!"
Feng Li's beard and hair stood on end, as if he were extremely angry. His fighting spirit condensed again like a storm, even more ferocious than before!
This time, he unleashed both palms simultaneously, creating a storm of palm shadows that enveloped Ya Fei like a tempestuous storm!
However, the result remained unchanged!
Ya Fei remained unmoved, and Feng Li's palm strikes, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, struck her, yet could not shake her in the slightest!
Ya Fei could even adjust her posture slightly during a break in her defense. Her composed demeanor, coupled with the slightly swaying hem of her skirt, created a unique allure.
"That's the second move!"
"Third move! Thank you for your guidance, senior!" After Feng Li's powerful third attack failed again, Ya Fei's protective aura receded. She bowed slightly, her posture elegant.
The fluctuations of Feng Li's fighting spirit subsided instantly, and his face showed an extremely obvious "surprise" and a deep "disappointment." Anyone who saw that expression would think it was genuine.
"Alas—I have lost! My skills are inferior, truly inferior!" He sighed deeply, his voice filled with dejection.
Without giving everyone more time to process the information, the spatial barrier surrounding the auction stage silently fell.
Just as he had come, Feng Li's figure flickered, transforming into a streak of light, and flew away from the Mittel Auction House without looking back, leaving behind a crowd still immersed in shock.
Quiet room.
"Hiss—" Xiao Yan gasped, his eyes widening, and suddenly grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulders and shook him: "Yuhao! When did your spiritual weapon evolve to such an incredible level?! It can make a Dou Zhe fight against a Dou Wang?"
Is there no reasoning involved?!
Snapped!
Huo Yuhao shoved the teacup that Xiao Yan had spilled directly onto Xiao Yan's mouth.
"It's not that exaggerated. The magical artifact in Ya Fei's hand is actually a rechargeable invincible shield," it can only be used for defense, it has no offensive capabilities.
"An invincible shield?" Xiao Yan pulled the cup off his lips, leaving a red mark.
"It's an invincible shield that can be recharged and reused," Huo Yuhao explained. "This afternoon, Senior Hai Bodong contributed all his battle qi to fully charge this shield. Senior Feng Li's real opponent is actually Senior Hai Bodong."
The shock on Xiao Yan's face vanished instantly, replaced by a hint of disappointment: "Oh—so that's how it is. I thought—"
"What? You have some complaints about the magical artifact that I helped create?!"
Hai Bodong, who was sitting cross-legged on the table, immediately pounced on Xiao Yan like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, grabbing his collar tightly with his small hands and shaking him wildly.
"No! No! Absolutely not!" Xiao Yan's eyes started spinning from the glare, and he quickly begged for mercy, "I was just—I was just curious about what part of the production you were involved in?"
Hai Bodong grinned smugly, straddling Xiao Yan with his short legs spread wide: "Hmph! I provided the materials and battle qi! So I deserve half the credit for making this magical artifact!"
Just then, two soft knocks sounded, and the door to the quiet room was pushed open. Mittel Tengshan led Feng Li, who had just finished his "performance," into the room.
However, the moment the door opened, what the two saw was:
Hai Bodong wore a strange smile as he used his legs to hold Xiao Yan's waist, whose clothes were torn and revealed a small part of his chest! His hands were even still on Xiao Yan's collar.
Xiao Yan blushed, revealing a hint of shyness.
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