670: C670 His Goal

C670 His Goal

1"More accurately, this is a deal!" Judge 003 said.

"So there is such an insider information!" Lin Jue nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, this was more like a transaction.

Since ancient times, merchants sought wealth, officials sought power, and some people sought fame. But for martial artists, what they sought was a higher and higher realm of martial arts!

For this, they could pay any price!

Struggle, there was a chance of survival.

If he did not fight, in the end, he could only become someone else and become the road of martial arts, built from white bones.

Therefore, whether it was the rogue cultivators from the Ghost Market or Martial Dao Realm, they all understood that if there was no one who came from the Ghost Market, the martial artists would only end up in chaos and end up perishing.

To put it bluntly, what they wanted was a resource.

Since ancient times, Ghost Market had been entrenched in this piece of land. There were all kinds of rare treasures. There were countless treasures bestowed by the heavens, and they had a huge amount of resources.

Indeed, this was a good thing. The reason why Ghost Market was able to develop to this day was because of this huge amount of resources. At the same time, there were many people who were jealous of the huge stall.

Ghost Market was after all a state of being born, a product that was attached to the martial path. One. It was a collective exchange of interests. Unlike the Qin family, who lived in seclusion and rarely communicated with the outside world, In recent times, very few people knew about the existence of the Qin family.

Therefore, the Ghost Market had to face the envy of even more people... Money and wealth moved the hearts of people. Even if the Ghost Market was powerful, it would not be able to fight against the entire Martial Dao Realm. There must be a lot of people who were jealous of it.

If this continued to be a monopoly in the past, it would inevitably have to face a rebound from the bottom of its heart!

Therefore, it was better to block it than to let it slip... In the end, after a certain Yama King of the Ghost Market noticed the Martial Dao Realm's attitude towards the Ghost Market, he still proposed a plan, which was to let them snatch it away!

However, it was a time limit... Once every ten years!

The Ghost Market would also auction their treasures once every ten years. As for whether you want to rob them or auction them, that would depend on your own abilities.

Let's go to the auction. Then everyone will have their own financial resources. There is nothing much to say about the high price.

However, on the contrary, if you want to rob, then I'm sorry... Life and death will be decided by the heaven's will!

As a big shot, Ghost Market could guarantee that they would not cause trouble for them for various reasons and excuses afterwards. Of course, the prerequisite is that you succeed. If he failed, then he would only be left with his life.

For so many years, this kind of thing had been carried out countless times. There were indeed cases of success, but there were even more failures. And in the past few hundred years, there has never been a single case of success.

With so many precious treasures, how could the Ghost Market possibly give them to you!?

Therefore, the grand auction that was held once every ten years was always full of surging waves and hidden killing intent. And this time, it was no exception!

Of course, even though Ghost Market had agreed to such a ridiculous matter, there was still a chance for them to collect the goods.

During normal days, no one was allowed to cause trouble in the Ghost Market's market. Even families and sects from all over the country had to split out a division to provide assistance for free, and provide manpower or information network when needed in Ghost Market.

With them as escorts for the Ghost Market, the Ghost Market could use the smallest price to save manpower and other costs.

As for some lawless and unscrupulous people or rogue cultivators, if they intended to break this rule, they would be the first to hunt them down without the need for Ghost Market to appear.

This was because they knew the bottom line of the Ghost Market better than the rogue cultivators. Being able to agree to do so was already crossing the bottom line. If such a thing were to happen again... If the Ghost Market really did do something that would cause both parties to die together, then all the warriors of the Martial Dao Realm would want to gather all kinds of natural treasures for their cultivation. The difficulty would be increased by countless times!

Not only that, but the most important thing was that without such a market, where could they trade?

Even if some families and sects wanted to replace them, could they really do it? Perhaps even the Qin family wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

It wasn't easy to build such a huge market network. Besides, it also included the issue of trust...

Therefore, even if the Ghost Market was eradicated, only temporary resources would be obtained in the end. It would not be able to continue flowing like the Ghost Market.

In the end, the unlucky ones were all the warriors of Martial Dao Realm.

Therefore, both sides had finally made an agreement. Although the grand auction that was held once every ten years was true, it was also the beginning of a bloody war.

In fact, there would be Grandmaster Martial Cultivator being auctioned every time, for the sake of the treasures that were being auctioned on the seventh day of Ghost Market!

"Now you know... What do you have in mind then?" The goateed man looked at Lin Jue and laughed. "I can tell you very responsibly that we will definitely win this time! Join us and you will also get a point, much more than what Ghost Market gave you! "

"Such a robbery, is there any other rule?" Lin Jue looked at Judge 003.

"Strictly speaking, Grandmaster Martial Cultivator is not allowed to attack martial artists below." Judge 003 said.

"Strictly speaking?" When Lin Jue heard this, he immediately understood what he meant.

Strictly speaking, but not strictly?

Would the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator, who were used to freedom, care about the life of a puny Xiantian?

The answer was obvious, just like how Lin Jue had just killed countless martial artists whose cultivation was lower than his. It was the same principle.

Not to mention, Lin Jue believed that if the other party saw him snatch away some precious treasure, they would immediately turn around and attack him!

After all, whether it was the so-called ten-year auction or the trial, it could not be separated from one word... profit!

"Sure enough, I was cheated by you all!" Lin Jue smacked his lips. "I will increase the price!"

"Sure!" After hearing Lin Jue's words, Judge 003 agreed without any hesitation. "In this auction, all herbs of the grass category will be sold to Mr. Lin!"

"Really?" Lin Jue's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes!" Magistrate 003 nodded his head. Then, a frightening aura suddenly erupted from not far away. "It seems like I have to leave as well. I will have to trouble you with the matters on Mr. Lin's side."

"No problem!" Lin Jue nodded and agreed.

"You can make Ghost Market pay such a huge price? I have to say, I have developed some interest in you!" The man with the goatee smiled and looked at Lin Jue. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Qing!"

"Bronze green?" Lin Jue grinned and said, "It seems that this generation of Southern Fist has something to do with metal!"

"You seem to know Southern Fist very well from the very beginning!" Su Qing recalled the conversation he had with Lin Jue, and his eyes narrowed. He looked at Lin Jue in the depth of the room and said, "His body is well-proportioned, and he is good at knife skills. He is very explosive. I can't think of which side you are from! "

"That's not important!" Lin Jue shook his head. "Today, we will have a winner and loser!"

"No, no, no, it is life and death!" Su Qing shook his head and looked at Lin Jue very seriously.

Ever since Magistrate 003 came to Lin Jue's side, he knew that Lin Jue was not as simple as he thought.

Especially after hearing Magistrate 003 offer a sky-high price for Lin Jue, although he didn't show any expression on his face, his heart was in turmoil.

All kinds of herbs and natural treasures, this was a price that could make countless Grandmaster Martial Cultivator go crazy for!

But now... he offered an Innate Martial Cultivator like Lin Jue?

It looked like it was really inconceivable!

"Are you sure?" The cold light on Lin Jue's tightly clenched Staff Blade increased by another thirty percent.

Lin Jue wasn't very interested in the grudges between his fists and legs. The reason why he was interested in Su Qing was because this guy, Lin Jue, was very pleasing to his eyes.

"Hahahaha... You seem to be very confident!" Su Qing laughed out loud. His inner energy instantly burst out and formed a huge flame that shot into the sky.

"It's time for the Southern Fist Faction to be born!"

Su Qing, who was laughing out loud, rushed towards Lin Jue like an atomic bomb that had just exploded.

The huge fist shadows became more and more solid. Without a doubt, if this punch was used directly, even a train would be thrown away.

"South Fist? Looks like there are more and more interesting things happening!" From Su Qing's words, Lin Jue could tell some things, but now was not the time.

The most important thing right now was to have a good battle! Lin Jue could feel a long-awaited feeling from Su Qing. It was the feeling of meeting an opponent.

Although it wasn't a threat, Lin Jue was satisfied to have such an opponent!

Facing this menacing punch, Lin Jue welcomed it without hesitation. This was his confidence and respect for his opponent.

"Slash!"

The Staff Blade shot out a huge blade light and welcomed it with indomitable force.

The dazzling blade light seemed to blink even in the broad daylight. The warriors below the Xiantian Realm felt a sharp pain in their eyes just by looking at it. Then, two streams of blood flowed down slowly.

The tremendous combat power that erupted from the two attracted the attention of countless people. And in the distance, the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator also began to attack at the same time.

Regardless of whether this place was a bait or a real one, they had to give it their all. It was not only intelligence, but also strength.

Under the aura emitted by the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator, almost everyone felt a huge pressure in their hearts. It would be good enough if they could unleash half of their strength.

However, only two of them were an exception.

It was as if the battlefield had been isolated. Even under the pressure of the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator, they were not affected in the slightest.

But... not a single martial artist dared to approach.

This was because the two of them had a thick aura. Even if it was plants or stones, they would not dare to approach. That was because the two of them had such a strong force that even plants and stones would be crushed into pieces in an instant, let alone human beings. Although martial artists were much sturdier than rocks and trees, for an Innate Martial Cultivator... In fact, they were no different.

Even though there were still some Innate Martial Cultivator around, when they saw the two people's imposing manner, they all sucked in a cold breath of air.

Damn it, everyone was an Innate Martial Cultivator, why didn't the two of you play according to the rules?

This kind of strength, is it really the same as me, an Innate Martial Cultivator?

No matter what happened outside, Lin Jue and Su Qing began a rare battle.

"Not bad, no wonder Ghost Market values you so much!" Su Qing smiled and nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw Lin Jue receiving his punch so easily.

Having met many close friends for a long time, how could martial artists not be like this? It was rare to meet such an opponent, so how could Su Qing not be excited?

"Indeed not bad. Looks like not only did the Southern Fist lineage not fall, they even showed signs of rising! I just don't know what will happen to the Southern Fist Faction after I leave you here today." Lin Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Qing.

"Southern Fist..." Su Qing frowned slightly. "You have said Southern Fist a few times since just now. From your tone, it seems like we are enemies, not friends!"

"That is not important anymore!" Lin Jue shook his head. He raised his knife again and charged forward.

"Indeed, that's not important anymore!" Su Qing nodded as well. He looked at Lin Jue who was charging at him and showed no signs of showing mercy.

He clenched his fists tightly and his inner energy circulated rapidly in his body. Wave after wave of inner energy rushed out from his fists like waves.

His feet suddenly landed on the ground. Facing Lin Jue who was close to him in the blink of an eye, his tight fists emitted a red glow as he attacked Lin Jue.

"Swimming Dragon Shocking Sky Fist!"

In an instant, the seemingly chaotic inner energy seemed like a soldier who had received an order. In the blink of an eye, it gathered together and turned into a vague dragon head shadow that attacked him.

Moreover, due to the distance, if this powerful and domineering punch landed on his body, it might even turn into a pile of meat paste!

Looking at the roaring dragon's head, Lin Jue was very calm and indifferent. He raised his arm and swung the long blade in his hand. Powerful inner energy surged wildly and finally slashed out with this majestic blade!

This blade, Lin Jue did not use the sharp edge of the Staff Blade. Instead, he relied on brute force and inner energy to forcefully smash it.

Feeling this tremendous force, a trace of astonishment finally appeared on Su Qing's calm face. The laymen were watching the show, while the insiders were watching the show.

Without personally experiencing the power of Lin Jue's blade, it was impossible to imagine how enormous it was!

It was pure strength, and Su Qing could even see that what Lin Jue swung was not the blade, but the side of the blade!

This way, although it lost the sharpness of the blade, the blade's surface area was larger, and the weight was greater!

It was just a single slash, and it had yet to touch his furious dragon. However, he could clearly see that the dragon head was letting out a whimper, and hair-like fine lines began to slowly appear. His inner energy surged out wildly to support this punch, and Su Qing's expression gradually became serious.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Break for me!" At the same time, Lin Jue also used all his strength without holding back. The first round of close combat was about to begin!

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