The Brilliant Fighting Master

“I really want to see how can you take care of this.” Mu Qitian leaned forward, and put his hands on the back of the seat before him, as expectation appeared in his eyes.

Two Celestial Venerables of Treasure Auction House walked out. One of them sheathed the Lightning Sword, while the other went to Jiang Chen’s front, bowed, and said, “Guest, please come here.”

Jiang Moliang, who was next to him, just crossed her hands before her chest, and didn’t state anything.

“Okay!”

Jiang Chen didn’t need her to state anything. He stood up, and followed the two Celestial Venerable to a side-room next to the auction house’s platform.

“We should be prepared to bide for it once again,” Someone on a first-class seat spoke mockingly, and a peal of laughter rose from the surrounding in response.

If the bidder wasn’t capable of paying it, the auctioned object would be auctioned once again.

Xiao Biluo spoke hurriedly, “Young Master Fang, you don’t need to intervene in.”

It could be seen from the crowd’s reaction that this Young Master Fang was quite extraordinary.

“Fang Wentian.”

Jiang Moliang spoke suddenly, “He’s a genius equally famous as Jiang Zhe, and he came from Seventh Death Territory.”

Even Jiang Moliang herself didn’t know why she spoke to Jiang Chen now.

Jiang Chen looked at Fang Wentian. He had a powerful aura, was at the peak of the Celestial Venerable Realm, and he surely couldn’t rival him.

His sharp face was filled with pride like Jiang Zhe, while it would also become full of disdain when he looked at him like the latter.

Jiang Chen sneered coldly, “It’s all thanks to the fact that you all misjudged me. You all assumed that I’m poor, yet now, you were all shamed.”

The ambiance of the whole hall became grave after he spoke.

Even Jiang Moliang, Mu Qitian, and Xiao Biluo, must treat this person respectfully, yet Jiang Chen still dared to talk to him in such a way.

Even though he didn’t say anything wrong, but he still didn’t give him any due respect.

“Hahaha!” Fang Wentian didn’t get angry, and he squinted his eyes, as he looked at him.

His smile disappeared suddenly. He spoke angrily, “Did you assume that you are qualified to challenge me just because you set a ridiculous Blood Oath with Jiang Zhe.”

“I didn’t assume it.” It seemed like Jiang Chen became sensible, and he shook his head, but his following words caused the ambiance, which just eased down, to become graver.

“Even without the Blood Oath, I will still face egotistical and ignorant people in the same way.”

The crowd finally realized why he fell into such dire straits, why a Heaven Alchemist, with boundless prospects, killed a Jiang family’s disciple, and why he accepted the Divine Martial Trial.

It was because he was a madman. He shouldn’t be called ‘Young Master Feng’, but ‘Young Master Madness’.

Fang Wentian stood up, while a wave of pressure permeated the whole hall.

“Young Master Fang,” The woman on the stage, Yaqin, spoke.

“Wentian!” The Great Venerable Realm middle-aged man next to him called him.

“You should better pray to not run into me in a secluded place,” Fang Wentian uttered a meaningful threat.

“I don’t have any interest in meeting with you in a secluded place,” Jiang Chen replied.

Fang Wentian snorted coldly, and sat down again.

“Let’s continue the auction,” Yaqin said.

They delayed many matters due to the Lightning Sword, and there were many treasures for sale after it.

After they took the second treasure, the tense ambiance eased up along with the start of the exciting price competition.

Jiang Chen revealed a smile as he unsheathed the Lightning Sword slightly.

Other people assumed just that he bought a sword, while he bought, in fact, this sword’s lightning power.

If he could absorb all of it, it would be tantamount to several months of cultivation with his Holy Skill. One billion, and two hundred million wasn’t a high price at all for such great gains.

However, all of Jiang Chen’s Spirit Storage Artifacts were emptied now, and he even used a part of black yellow gas to pay all of it.

This was also the reason why he startled Yaqin.

The black yellow gas possessed by him wasn’t worth just a mere two billion.