77: C77 Struggle

C77 Struggle

The second item up for auction was a Yellow Rank Level 8 martial art, Mountain Fist. The Mountain Fist was known for its ability to split mountains and crack rocks when practiced to the pinnacle. Although it possessed the power of a thousand gold coins, it wasn't really a good thing. This boxing technique was more suitable for Wu Xiu, who specialized in training the body, so the price was only 5000 taels of silver. This time, the number of people bidding was obviously less, after all, a yellow-rank martial art was considered an extremely long sword, and it was hard to attract too much attention.

After the previous few auctions, Gu Feng, who did not see the right item, lost his initial novelty. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the thing he needed to appear.

The atmosphere in the auction house was quite good. After all, people were still popular there. After a dozen or so rounds of auctions, Gu Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed, finally received the thing that he needed.

Eight stage Profound Grade, Great Sun Dragon Fist, punched out like an azure dragon, slicing through the air. However, the Great Sun Dragon Spring's cultivation was extremely harsh and required the blood essence of Demonic Beast to temper his arms and fists. Of course, if one could use the blood of Demonic Beast which contained the blood of a dragon to cultivate, the power of this Great Sun Dragon Spring would be comparable to a martial art at the peak of Profound Grade.

However, this simple introduction caused Gu Feng, who had his eyes tightly shut, to suddenly open them. His gaze burned as he stared at the dark red scroll on the auction stage that was being held by the Jade Box.

A level eight Profound Grade martial art was something that only the four great forces had, and it was extremely rare as well. Even within these clans, it was considered a martial art that only the most outstanding geniuses or elders had the right to learn. Thus, when the Great Sun Dragon Fist appeared, it immediately attracted a lot of bids. In less than a minute, it had already risen to 100,000 taels.

Gu Feng slightly frowned when he heard the increase in prices of these guys. However, he did not immediately follow up and instead observed the situation.

Although this price was already very high, to a martial arts technique that was comparable to the peak of Profound Grade, this amount of money was really not much. Sure enough, after a few rounds of bidding, it had already risen to 200,000 silver.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

The sudden voice from the auction ground caused quite a number of people to be stunned. After which, their eyes followed the voice and turned towards the surrounding private rooms.

The young man walked to the side of the box, held onto the railing and said: "I am the disciple of Snow Cold Palace, Mo Loong. Today, I will obtain the Great Solar Dragon Fist, and I will have to trouble everyone to give me some face, and not compete with me. In the future, we will be friends, and if everyone wants to compete, then so will I."

Hearing Mo Loong's words, the crowd's gaze froze. This bastard, he actually used his power to suppress us. His words, without a doubt, are threatening us all. Do you want to be our friend or our enemy? Choose!

Of course, as one of the top twelve powers in Loongyun Empire, the Snow Cold Palace of the eight super sects had such qualifications. Snow Cold Palace, even if it was within the Eight Major Sects, was still ranked fourth, its strength was unquestionable.

Many people stared at Mo Loong. There was anger in their eyes, but there was also helplessness. The wealth of Snow Cold Palace was not something they could compare with. And judging from the imposing manner of this devil dragon, it was extremely strong. Clearly, it was an expert with Refined Body Stage.

He swept his eyes across the entire auction house, and discovered that no one said a word, a look of disdain swept past Mo Loong's eyes, this Martial Cultivator of Yan City was only so-so. As for the Mo family and Mu Family rooms, both sides' faces were ashen. Originally, they were determined to obtain this Great Sun Dragon Fist, but since Mo Loong had spoken, if they dared to call out a price again, then they wouldn't give him face, and they wouldn't give face to Snow Cold Palace.

They could not afford to offend Snow Cold Palace, if one wanted to crush their two great families, it would be easier than crushing an ant to death.

The other person with a bad complexion was the fatty on the auction stage. Two hundred and fifty thousand taels was already not a small amount. If it wasn't for Mo Loong, he should have been able to get three hundred thousand.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand."

Just when Mo Loong thought complacently that the Great Sun Dragon Fist was his, an indifferent voice came over. Everyone was startled and when they looked towards the direction of the voice, they saw that it was City Lord's Mansion's private room.

"This guy is truly afraid of nothing, not even the heavens. He actually dares to not give any face to Snow Cold Palace?" Everyone looked at Gu Feng with a face of relief. In these few days, Gu Feng's name had already spread throughout the entire Yan City. Adding on Gu Feng's previous stunning performance within the Tianchi, it could be said that no one in the Yan City didn't recognize him when he killed the three great geniuses of the Bai Family and forced them to give up in the end.

"Kid, who are you, to actually fight over things with me."

Mo Loong was also stunned for a moment before he looked at Gu Feng with a smile. However, there was a hint of coldness in that smile. It was a killing intent.

"This is the auction house, naturally the highest bidders will have it." Could it be that you, Mo Loong, relied on your status as a disciple of Snow Cold Palace to not put the many Martial Cultivator s of the Yan City in your eyes, or even the Chief of the Glorious Golden Auction House? "

Gu Feng's words could be said to be poisonous, and in an instant, he pushed Mo Loong to the opposite side of the entire Yan City to the Bright Gold Auction House. Mo Loong was a disciple of Snow Cold Palace, but this Obsidian Gold Auction House belonged to the Long family. Amongst the Four Great Clans, his strength was only weaker than the Feng family's Imperial Loongyun. Compared to Snow Cold Palace, their power and influence was not inferior at all.

"You …"

Mo Loong's expression changed. He obviously didn't expect Gu Feng's words to be so sharp.

In fact, in his heart, he really did not place the Yan City's families in his eyes, but he absolutely could not say these words out loud, otherwise, he might not be able to come out of the Yan City.

"Kid, you're very good. I'll remember you." Mo Loong stared coldly at Gu Feng, killing intent surging in his eyes.

Gu Feng twitched his mouth and grinned, "If you were a beauty, I wouldn't mind if you remembered me. It's a pity, I'm not a man."

"Hahaha!" An earth-shattering laughter erupted from the auction house. Everyone could not help but laugh out loud.

"Brat, you're courting death." Mo Loong stared at Gu Feng angrily. A strong momentum burst from his body and he was about to attack.2

"Brother Mo Loong, don't be angry."

Sensing the aura that burst out from Mo Loong's body, Red Jade immediately walked over and pulled his arm to stop him.

The Shining Golden Auction House prohibited fighting, so all grievances had to be resolved outside the auction house.

"Hongyu, don't stop me. I'm going to kill this bastard."

Mo Loong shook it off and was about to attack.

"Nephew Mo Loong, do not be angry." At this time, Bai Ming also hurriedly stepped forward and said to Mo Loong.

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