1687 The Bone of the White Tiger 3

This made everyone present quiet down.

Although everyone doesn't understand the culture of Yan Kingdom, but the main swordsman understands these things.

Swordsmen, isn't that just killing? ?

In the West, this kind of situation is really rare, but Sima Shang's words have alarmed many people.

On the spot, someone called his consultant on the internal line and asked what the white tiger represented in the country of Yan. After a long call, the audience was quiet. Sure enough, no one raised the price anymore. However, even if the emperor asked for something from their Xu family, he would not give it!

"Otherwise, the two of us will go up together. Who can suppress this attribute, and who will the bones of the white tiger belong to?"

Di Junxie didn't care, just stood up indifferently, adjusted his cuffs, and then walked slowly to the exhibition stand.

Since the two of them didn't let go, it would be a loss for both of them to continue singing, so let's just see who really has the ability to own this thing!

Xu Shu tutted, and jumped down without thinking.

Is there any other way now? ?

With a round of financial resources, their Xu family is not an opponent of the Emperor family!

But he really didn't want to give up this white tiger bone!

How could he let go of something that was rare in a thousand years! !

The two stood on the stage and glanced at each other, which attracted the curiosity of the onlookers below.

How strong can the people of Yan country be?

"You first!"

Emperor Junxie motioned Xu Su to come first.

Without thinking about it, Xu Su released all his metallicity.

As soon as that domineering and violent attribute came out, not to mention the bones of the white tiger, even the entire auction hall felt a shock, their hearts throbbed instantly, and the killing intent came one after another!

Is this the metallicity of Yan Kingdom? To be so cruel!

People looked up in horror, but saw that the metal of the white tiger's bone was still standing still!

Although the metallicity of Xushu has disturbed everyone's minds, the golden mass on the white tiger's bone is still standing still, and there is even a faint sign of absorbing Xushu's attributes!

How, how can this happen! !

Xu Shu was terrified. He tried to increase the output of the metal in his hand, but found that the more he output, the more brilliant the light of the white tiger's bone. When he reacted and wanted to draw his hand, he I was horrified to find that I couldn't get it back at all! !

No, no, I can't move my hand!

The white tiger was indeed brutal and ferocious, and it was going to devour him unexpectedly! !

Xu Shu was terrified, he raised his head subconsciously, but saw the image of the white tiger in the air became clearer and clearer, and his eyes were faintly bleeding!

No, not good!

"You can't control it!"

The dark voice exploded in the ear like thunder, and then a hand lightly clasped his wrist and just flicked it slightly.

Xu Shu held his arm and stared blankly at his fingers. The golden light on it scurried rapidly, and it took a long time to calm down.

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Di Junxie!

"I said, you can't control it."

After speaking, he just glanced at the white tiger in the golden air mass indifferently, the blood-red beast shrank for a moment, the blood-colored eyes gradually dimmed, and even the figure became illusory, and everything returned to the one that was just pushed out. look!

The audience, shocked!

Damn, what is the origin of this young emperor, do you want to be so strong? ?

That beautiful man couldn't fix it with so much effort, and this man could control it with just one look? ?

Young Master, who the hell is he! !