Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan nodded his head. The Divine Blood Continent was full of fortuitous encounters. As long as one was lucky, there was indeed a chance to obtain the treasures left behind by an expert. It was said that someone had once found the cave of an ancient expert and obtained countless cultivation resources. To establish a sect and rule over a region, there were even people who had picked up high level cultivation methods. The Spirit Pill was a miraculous medicine, and after that, it turned the tables and became an expert below Dongtian.    

    

All kinds of rumors were spread across the Prosperous Force Empire, and Chiang Zhan had heard a lot of them. Unfortunately, he had never heard of any of them. However, he didn't have the time to think about it now, because Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng had raised the price of the Broken Blade to 13,600 spirit stones. The auction was about to end, and it was going to suppress the young master Flying Dragon, Zhou Tianlong, Golden Blade Young Master Ye Qingcheng, and Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang.    

    

"13,600 spirit stones. Anyone else? If not, the Broken Blade will belong to Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng..."    

    

The voice of the master of Cloud Sea Auction House, Fu Tianyun, rang out once again. Everyone was silent. A smile finally emerged on Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng's face.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan stood up once again. Just as he was about to raise the price, he felt a strong sense of danger surging out from the depths of his heart.    

    

"Chiang Zhan, if you dare to cause trouble again, be careful that the auction will end and you won't be able to return to Heavenly Fist Sect alive."    

    

A cold voice was transmitted from Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng's mouth. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were sharp. His entire body was emitting a fierce aura, as if a divine sword had been unsheathed. It pierced through the sky and enveloped Chiang Zhan's body.    

    

Threat, a pure threat.    

    

It wasn't easy for Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng to defeat the other three young masters, but now the Broken Blade was going to belong to him. This would bring unimaginable benefits to his meditation. At this moment, he saw Chiang Zhan standing up. It seemed like he was going to compete with him again, although he didn't believe that Chiang Zhan still had the strength to do so. To be on the safe side, he still made a threatening sound.    

    

Chiang Zhan frowned. His eyes were like two blazing suns. He stared at Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng from afar. This man was relying on his powerful strength. The fact that he was threatened in front of so many people made him furious. Moreover, the competition in the auction depended on a huge amount of wealth. If everyone was as shameless as Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng, then the weaker warriors wouldn't have to participate.    

    

As his mind flickered, he coldly smiled and said, "Punk, if you can't take out your wealth, then don't make a fuss. What kind of ability is it to rely on fear of scaring others into competing for the Broken Blade?"    

    

If his words were not shocking, then there would be no end to it.    

    

When the surrounding people heard Chiang Zhan's voice, their faces were filled with shock. They were stunned, arrogant, and arrogant. Chiang Zhan actually dared to call Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng a poor bastard in front of everyone. This was an insult without any scruples, even though it was Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng who threatened them. * Hong Long...... *    

    

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!" Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng's voice was as cold as a North Sea Profound Ice. The intense killing intent on his body was soaring up and down like billowing smoke, soaring into the sky.    

    

He was furious. He was truly furious.    

    

Chiang Zhan had provoked him again and again in this auction. It almost made him want to turn hostile and attack him.    

    

Chiang Zhan shook his head. Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng was too overbearing. He actually dared to threaten his competitor in front of everyone. Could it be that his opponent was one of the Four Young Masters and was very powerful? He could bully the weak just because he was strong. A raging flame of fury was burning in his heart. He opposed with equal harshness and said coldly, "I said you are a poor man. If you don't accept it, you can continue to raise the price. Anyway, I'm determined to get the Broken Blade. "    

    

"You're courting death." Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng's brows turned cold, and he let out a murderous voice. After that, he stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air, and a Giant Sword appeared out of thin air. The blade was nine feet long and as wide as a door. There were complex patterns carved on the blade. The sword had two dragon heads, and its shape was fierce and domineering.    

    

With the sword in hand, gods and ghosts were worried.    

    

Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng was fearless. He attacked on the spot. He held the sword with both hands and swung it in the air. An unparalleled sword Qi swept towards Chiang Zhan like a surging river.    

    

A burning look flashed across Chiang Zhan's eyes. His powerful combat intent was like a monstrous tidal wave, surging towards the sea of clouds.    

    

"Tyrant Dragon Fist."    

    

He punched out with his fist. The force of his punch was like a dragon moving in the wild, and it could devour mountains and rivers. The energy that could topple mountains and overturn seas caused the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble. The weather changed, and all the seats were shattered on the spot.    

    

"Please calm your anger. The auction of the Cloudsea Auction can only be fought over wealth, and no one is allowed to fight against each other."    

    

All of a sudden, the master of Cloud Sea Auction House, Fu Tianyun, let out a loud and clear sound. It was as if a giant hammer had smashed into everyone's heart. Everyone was shocked by it.    

    

In the next moment, he waved his hand, and a gentle and powerful force was unleashed. It was like an ancient divine beast, Kun Peng, swallowing the Yangtze River and spitting out the ocean. It completely devoured the sword Qi and Chiang Zhan's fist force.    

    

Silence, silence. The entire square seemed to have turned into a tomb, one could hear a pin drop.    

    

The master of the Cloud Sea Auction House, Fu Yuntian, had unparalleled divine might, and had easily resolved an intense battle. His bright eyes swept across Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng and Chiang Zhan, and he said in a flat tone, "The auction will continue. As long as you have enough wealth, anyone can compete with you."    

    

"14,000 spirit stones."    

    

Chiang Zhan's expression remained the same, and he shouted out an even higher price.    

    

Although Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng was arrogant and despotic, facing the master of Cloud Sea Auction House, Fu Tianyun, immediately, he said to Chiang Zhan coldly, "I'll wait for you outside. If you have the guts, don't be a coward."    

    

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the square. Following closely behind him were Flying Dragon, Zhou Tianlong, Golden Blade Young Master Ye Qingcheng, and Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang. The three of them walked side by side and followed him out.