C77 (1/2)

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. Moreover, this fist technique was more suitable for those who specialized in the cultivation of the body. Therefore, the price was only five thousand taels of silver. This time, the number of people bidding was clearly much less.

After experiencing the previous few auctions, Gu Feng, who had never seen the right thing, lost his initial novelty. He leaned back in his chair and once again closed his eyes to rest. He was waiting for the thing that he needed to appear.

The atmosphere in the auction house was quite good. After all, people were still popular there. After ten over rounds of auctions, Gu Feng, who was recuperating with his eyes shut, had finally received the thing that he needed.

The Mysterious rank eight Great Sun Dragon Fist struck out like an Azure Dragon, slicing through the air. However, the cultivation of the Great Sun Dragon Spring was also very demanding. It required the blood essence of demon beasts to temper his arms and fists. Of course, if one could use the blood of a demonic beast that contained the blood of a dragon to cultivate, the power of this Great Sun Dragon Spring would be comparable to a peak Xuan grade martial art.

However, this simple introduction caused Gu Feng, who had his eyes tightly shut, to suddenly open them. His eyes were boiling as they stared at the dark-red scroll on the auction stage that was contained in a jade box.

In Yan City, only the four major powers possessed a Mysterious rank 8 martial art. Moreover, there were only a few of them. Even in these clans, it was considered a martial art that only the most talented disciples 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 also frowned slightly in the face of these fellows raising the price. However, he did not immediately follow suit and instead observed the situation.

Although this price was already very high, but for a martial arts technique that was comparable to the peak of the Xuan level, the 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.

”Disciple Mo Long of the Snow White Palace, holding onto the railing, said:” Today, I am determined to win the Great Solar Dragon Fist, so I have to trouble everyone to give me some face, and not fight with me for it. In the future, we will be friends.

The gazes of the crowd froze when they heard Mo Long's words. This bastard actually dared to use his words to suppress others. His words were undoubtedly threatening the crowd. If he wanted to be their friend or foe, why don't you choose!

Of course, as one of the top twelve powers in the Empire of Longyun, the Eight Supreme Sects had the right to do so. Even among the eight great sects, the Freezing Snow Palace was ranked fourth. Their strength was unquestionable.

Many people stared at Mo Long, anger and helplessness evident in their eyes. The wealth of the Snow Han Palace was not something they could compare with. Judging from the aura of the Demon Dragon, it was quite strong. It was obvious that it was a pure-level expert. Such a character would be considered a genius even in the Freezing Snow Palace.

As he swept his gaze across the entire auction house, he discovered that no one spoke. A hint of contempt flashed across Mo Long's eyes. Even the martial cultivators of Yan City were only mediocre. As for the Mo and Mu Families' rooms, both of their faces were ashen. Initially, they were determined to win this Great Solar Dragon Fist. However, since Mo Long had already spoken, if they dared to bid again, it meant that they wouldn't give face to Mo Long, nor to the Snow Palace.

They could not afford to offend the Snow Ice Palace. If they wanted to crush the two great families, that would be even easier than crushing an ant.

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 sum. If it wasn't for Mo Long's intervention, he should have been able to get three hundred thousand taels.

”Two hundred and sixty thousand.”

Just when Mo Long was proud to think that the Great Solar Dragon Fist was his, an indifferent voice drifted over. Everyone was shocked and when they looked towards the source of the voice, they saw that it was the City Lord's Mansion's private room.