"Lingfeng Palm Technique?"
Among the seats at the auction, Li Yang looked with burning eyes at the palm technique that was brought to the Zhao family, another big family in [Lingyao City].
This book of spiritual wind palm skills is a yellow-level high-level martial arts book. It is already a rare product in [Lingyao City]. The Zhao family who has the financial resources to obtain this martial skill is naturally the first-class in [Lingyao City]. Big family.
[Lingyao City] All the big families are actually in a competitive relationship.
It's very simple. There are only so many people in this city, there are only so many resources, there are only so many shops that can be accommodated in the city, and there are only so many businesses every day.
The reason why each family can survive, where does the money and resources come from?
Not only open shops in the city, occupy various resource points outside the city, create some beautiful places at home, but needless to say other things such as cultivating land, etc., are used as the basis for the entire family to maintain.
Naturally, every family wants more shops, heaven and earth, and resource collection points, but these resource points and shops are limited and are controlled by each family. If other families want to develop, they need to acquire resources from other families. Competition in family hands.
Therefore, there is naturally inevitable friction between them.
Li Yang recognized the person who bought the classics at a glance. He was an elder of the Zhao family and a group of his disciples.
There was a smile on his lips. Although he didn't say a word, the entire content of [Spiritual Wind Palm Technique], a yellow-level high-grade martial arts book, had quietly emerged in his heart.
What he relies on is naturally the special ability of the soul warrior - the power of the martial soul.
Although Li Yang's martial soul power was not perfect and could not fully demonstrate the strength of this martial soul power, some of its special features were completely beyond the imagination of blood warriors and others.
At this moment, the Zhao family had not warmed up to this martial art called [Lingfeng Palm Technique]. As soon as it was handed over from the auction table to the Zhao family, the power of Li Yang's martial spirit spread out. Peep the contents of the book clearly.
Naturally, this martial skill came into his hands.
After experiencing the content of [Lingfeng Palm Technique], Li Yang was quite satisfied. This was a powerful martial art that was very fast in moving and focused on lightness and agility. His understanding of the way of Qi and Blood was quite unique and he gained a lot.
On the other side, several young warriors from the Zhao family and their elders were in a happy mood after receiving a high-grade yellow-level martial skill at the auction.
The gains from this yellow-level high-grade martial skill were enough to make up for their losses elsewhere.
[Lingyao City] There are so many first-class families, but they are the only one present today. The main reason is that in some disputes behind the scenes, the Zhao family has lost some resources. Now other families are busy collecting resources, and he is the only one present. He only shows up at auctions when he has nothing to do.
However, now that he has actually obtained a yellow-level high-grade martial skill, those losses can be recovered, but it doesn't matter.
The elders of the Zhao family were filled with smiles. Sitting below, the leader of the younger generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Gang, who was already in the fourth level of martial arts, was also smiling and turned his attention back to the auction.
Li Yang also happily continued to watch the auction.
Although he doesn't like many things at these auctions, if there are secret books on the market, it wouldn't be a bad idea to copy them.
This [Spiritual Wind Palm Technique] is not just about harvest.
As for other things, even if you are not particularly interested, it is good to watch the excitement.
As the auction progressed, precious martial arts treasures were continuously pushed onto the stage. The appearance of every treasure aroused fierce competition among everyone. Those elixirs, armors and magic weapons have all become the targets that the guests are chasing after.
The scene reached a climax when the "Martial Arts Heritage Picture" was auctioned. The mysterious atmosphere of this scroll fascinates everyone. Those powerful families and martial arts sects sent representatives one after another to participate in this fierce competition.
"Fifty thousand gold coins!" A representative of a large family bid. As soon as the price came out, it immediately aroused a wave of exclamation.
After all, fifty thousand gold coins is already an astronomical number. The intensity of this number can be seen from the first word.
But the value of this scroll obviously goes beyond that.
"Seventy thousand gold coins!" The representative of another sect was unwilling to be outdone. Prices continue to climb and competition is getting fiercer. The auctioneer had an excited smile on his face, and he kept banging the hammer in his hand to remind everyone of the bidding rules.
The value of this "Martial Arts Inheritance Map" lies in the inheritance of martial arts skills it contains.
No matter how difficult the martial arts or techniques are, as long as a strong person masters and imprints them on this martial arts inheritance map, subsequent disciples can directly understand them through the martial arts inheritance map, which greatly reduces the difficulty of growth for the family's descendants.
Therefore, those big families and martial arts sects wanted to get this picture into their hands at all costs.
"Eighty thousand gold coins!" "Ninety thousand gold coins!" The prices continued to rise, and the eyes of the representatives were full of firmness and determination. They knew that this scroll was crucial to the future of the family and the sect and could not be given up easily.
In the end, this "Martial Arts Heritage Map" was bought by a large family in Lingyao City for a sky-high price of 200,000 gold coins. The representative of the family stood up, nodded slightly to everyone, and then left the auction hall under the leadership of the staff. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
But for the Zhao family, there was no wave in the ancient well, and Li Yang naturally had no interest.
The Li family does not lack this thing.
The auction continued, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively. When the "Spirit Source Stone" was pushed onto the stage, everyone's attention was drawn to it again. This gem exudes a mysterious light, making people feel the huge spiritual power contained in it.
"Eighty thousand gold coins!" A martial arts master bid. As soon as his voice fell, another voice rang out: "Ninety thousand gold coins!" The price continued to rise, and the competition became more and more fierce. Those who did not participate in the bidding also watched nervously, marveling at this wonderful competition.
The value of this "Spiritual Source Stone" lies in the huge spiritual power it contains. For those warriors who are eager to improve their strength, this gem is their dream treasure. By absorbing the spiritual power, it will be possible to break through bottlenecks and improve one's strength level.
"One hundred thousand gold coins!" "Two hundred thousand gold coins!" The price continued to rise, and the eyes of the martial arts masters were full of desire and determination. They know that this gem may be the key to their further advancement in martial arts, and they cannot give up easily.
In the end, this "Spiritual Source Stone" was bought by a powerful martial arts master for 300,000 gold coins.
He took the gem, observed it carefully, then carefully put it away, and then hurriedly left through the secret passage without waiting for the auction to end.
The Zhao family was a little restless, but Li Yang was very calm.
He doesn't need this thing either.
The auction continued. Zhao Gang, a young disciple of the Zhao family, shook his neck anxiously from side to side, but suddenly saw Li Yang. He narrowed his eyes and recognized him directly. Then he immediately muttered something to the young disciples of the Zhao family in a low voice. Those disciples also looked over with unkind eyes, but they suppressed the fact that nothing happened during the auction.
Li Yang noticed their gazes, smiled lightly, didn't care, and continued to watch the excitement of the auction.
These elders of the Zhao family are no more than eighth-level warriors, and he is afraid of a hammer.
As the auction gradually came to an end, the Zhao family left in a hurry, and Li Yang also left calmly.
There is a certain road from the auction to the Li family, but it is under the jurisdiction of the city lord's palace, and each family has influence in it.
It was already mid-afternoon after the auction ended, and the sun shone on the ancient stone road, giving it a slight sheen. There are many shops on both sides of the street and antique buildings.
The shop signs are dazzling and colorful. Some signboards are painted with exquisite patterns, while others have the name of the store written in gorgeous fonts. At the entrance of the silk and satin shop, colorful silks are hung, fluttering gently in the breeze, as if to show their softness and beauty to passers-by.
In the jewelry store, all kinds of exquisite jewelry shine under the light. Necklaces, bracelets, earrings and other accessories are neatly arranged, attracting the attention of passers-by. The shop owner enthusiastically introduces the characteristics and meaning of each piece of jewelry to customers.
The street food stalls exude an enticing aroma. The sizzling sound of kebabs and the aroma of pancakes and fruits make people salivate. The stall owners were busy greeting customers with warm smiles on their faces.
The streets were full of people, including nobles in gorgeous clothes and civilians in simple clothes. They may stop in front of the store to choose products, or chat and laugh with friends. Children are running and playing happily on the streets, adding vitality and vitality to this lively scene.
Street performers put on a wonderful show in the corner. Some played melodious music, and some performed magical magic, attracting many spectators. People applauded and praised their wonderful performance.
At the end of the commercial street is an ancient clock tower. The bell tower towers into the clouds and the bells ring melodiously, as if telling the history and story of Lingyao City. Under the sunshine, the entire commercial street is full of vitality and vitality, becoming a beautiful landscape of Lingyao City.
At this time, the three fourth-level warriors of the Zhao family were standing menacingly in the middle of the street. They were dressed in uniform gray warrior uniforms, with long swords on their waists, and their faces were cold.
Li Yang saw them after walking a few steps along the street. He raised his eyebrows and understood.
Probably because of the competition for resources behind the scenes, a resource that should have belonged to the Zhao family was snatched away by the Li family, so they acted like this after they recognized that he was from the Li family.
However, it didn't matter, Li Yang walked over calmly, pretending not to see him at all.
"Stop!"
But before he walked over, a Zhao family disciple shouted, the Zhao family warrior leading among the three was named Zhao Gang. He was tall and muscular, with fierce eyes. He looked at Li Yang and sneered: "Li Yang, your Li family dares to go against our Zhao family. Today I will let you know how powerful our Zhao family is!"
With competition for resources and constant friction, there is no need to say more if you want to find fault, just one sentence is enough.
Li Yang showed no fear on his face, raised his chin slightly, and responded calmly without any intention of arguing: "Just you?"
"Hmph."
With a cold snort, the battle was about to break out, and Zhao Gang took the lead. He shouted loudly, kicked his foot, and the stone road instantly shattered, and he rushed towards Li Yang like a fierce lion. His right fist struck Li Yang's face with a whistling sound.
Li Yang's eyes narrowed, and he dodged sideways without haste, easily avoiding Zhao Gang's attack. Zhao Gang's fist hit the wall next to him, causing bricks and stones to fly away, leaving a deep fist mark.
"A bit capable! But don't get too proud too soon!" Zhao Gang roared and pounced on Li Yang again. This time, his attack was even more fierce, and the shadow of his fist came like a violent storm.
Li Yang responded calmly, his steps moving nimbly, as light as fallen leaves in the wind. He sometimes dodges and sometimes blocks, resolving Zhao Gang's attacks one by one.
At the same time, two other warriors from the Zhao family also joined the battle. One on the left and one on the right, they cooperated with Zhao Gang and launched a pincer attack on Li Yang. The warrior on the left is holding a long sword. His sword skills are sharp and the shadow of the sword is flickering, piercing Li Yang's vital part. The warrior on the right is good at boxing and kicking. His kicks are as fast as lightning and he keeps kicking Li Yang.
Li Yang faced the siege of three people without panic at all. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared from the place like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared behind the sword-wielding warrior on the left and punched out.
This punch is extremely fast and its power is amazing. The sword-wielding warrior had no time to react before he was hit in the back by Li Yang's fist. He groaned, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew forward, and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhao Gang and the warrior on the right were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that Li Yang was so powerful that he defeated one of their companions in an instant.
"Come together! Kill him!" Zhao Gang shouted angrily, and he and the warrior on the right rushed towards Li Yang again.
The corners of Li Yang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. He moved and faced Zhao Gang and the warrior on his right. His fists were as hard as steel, and every punch he punched carried great power.
Although Zhao Gang and the warriors on the right were not weak in strength, they gradually fell into passivity under Li Yang's attack. Their attacks were easily neutralized by Li Yang, but Li Yang's counterattack was difficult for them to resist.
"Bang!" Li Yang punched the warrior on the right in the chest, sending him flying backwards. After the warrior on the right landed, he struggled a few times and was unable to get up again.
At this time, only Zhao Gang was left fighting with Li Yang. Zhao Gang had a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect Li Yang to be so powerful and easily defeated his two companions.
"You...who are you?" Zhao Gang asked tremblingly.
At first, he thought Li Yang was just a member of the younger generation.
However, the leader of the younger generation of the Li family is not Li Chenyu. This person is obviously not Li Chenyu. Moreover, even Li Chenyu cannot defeat the three of them so easily one against three.
At this moment, he had doubts about Li Yang's identity and age.
Li Yang chuckled: "I need to tell you who I am."
After saying that, Li Yang rushed towards Zhao Gang again. Zhao Gang raised his fist in despair, trying to resist Li Yang's attack. But compared with Li Yang, his power is really far behind.
"Boom!" Li Yang's fist hit Zhao Gang hard. Zhao Gang let out a scream and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken. He fell heavily to the ground and blood spurted out from his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
Li Yang looked at them, chuckled, clapped his hands, turned and left.
The crowd on the street had already been stunned by this fierce battle. They looked at Li Yang with awe and admiration in their eyes.
This young martial artist from the Li family single-handedly defeated three fourth-level warriors from the Zhao family, which is really amazing. (End of chapter)