My world double door

"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 Spiritual Wind Palm Technique 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 acquire 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 maintenance of the entire family.

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 is not perfect and he cannot fully demonstrate the strength of this martial soul power, some of its special features are 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. It was a powerful martial art that was very fast in moving and focused on lightness and agility. His understanding of the art of Qi and Blood was quite unique and he had 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 their family is the only one present today. The main reason is that during 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. 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 figure, and the intensity of this figure 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 the martial arts inheritance map, subsequent disciples can directly understand them through the martial arts inheritance map, which greatly reduces the difficulty of the growth of 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 more and more heated. When the "Spirit Source Stone" was pushed onto the stage, everyone's attention was attracted again. The gem exuded a mysterious light, which made 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 were also watching nervously on the side, marveling at this wonderful competition.

The value of this "Spirit 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. Absorbing the spiritual power in it will be possible to break through the bottleneck and improve their strength level.

"One hundred thousand gold coins!" "Two hundred thousand gold coins!" The price continued to rise, and the eyes of those martial arts masters were full of desire and determination. They knew that this gem might be the key to their further progress on the road of martial arts, and they could not give up easily.

In the end, this "Spirit Source Stone" was bought by a powerful martial arts master for 300,000 gold coins.

He took the gem, observed it carefully, and then carefully put it away. Then he hurriedly left through the secret passage without waiting for the auction to end.

The people of the Zhao family were a little agitated, but Li Yang was very calm.

He didn't need this thing either.

The auction continued. Zhao Gang, a young disciple of the Zhao family, shook his neck anxiously, but suddenly saw Li Yang. He narrowed his eyes and recognized him directly.

Then he immediately whispered something to the young disciples of the Zhao family. Those disciples also looked over with unfriendly eyes, but they also tried to hold back and nothing happened at the auction.

Li Yang noticed their gaze, smiled lightly, didn't care, and continued to watch the excitement of the auction.

The elders of this group of Zhao family were only the eighth level of warriors, he was afraid of nothing.

In this way, the auction gradually came to an end, the Zhao family hurriedly left, and Li Yang also left calmly.

There is a must-go road from the auction to the Li family, but it is under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion, and each family has power in it.

It was already mid-afternoon after the auction ended, and the sun shone on the ancient stone road, giving off a slight luster. There were shops on both sides of the street, and the antique buildings were scattered in an orderly manner.

The shop signs were dazzling and colorful. Some signs were painted with exquisite patterns, while others were written with the names of the shops in gorgeous fonts. At the door of the silk shop, colorful silks were hung, gently fluttering in the breeze, as if showing passers-by their softness and beauty.

In the jewelry store, all kinds of exquisite jewelry shone brightly under the light. Necklaces, bracelets, earrings and other accessories were neatly placed, attracting the attention of passers-by. The owner enthusiastically introduced the characteristics and meaning of each piece of jewelry to customers.

The street snack stalls exuded an alluring aroma. The sizzling sound of grilled lamb skewers and the aroma of pancakes made people salivate. The stall owners were busy greeting customers with warm smiles on their faces.

The streets were crowded with people, including nobles in gorgeous costumes and civilians in simple clothes. They stopped in front of the shops to choose goods or chatted with friends. Children ran and played happily on the streets, adding vitality to the lively scene.

Street performers performed wonderful shows in the corners. Some played melodious music, and some performed magical magic, attracting many audiences. People applauded and praised their wonderful performances.

At the end of the commercial street is an ancient bell tower. The bell tower is towering into the sky, and the bell sounds melodious, 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, three fourth-level warriors of the Zhao family were standing in the middle of the street in a menacing manner. They were wearing uniform gray warrior uniforms, with long swords on their waists and cold faces.

Li Yang saw them after walking a few steps along the street, raised his eyebrows, and understood.

Perhaps in 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 recognizing that he was a member of the Li family.

However, it doesn't matter. Li Yang walked over calmly and pretended not to see anything.

"Stop!"

But before he walked over, a Zhao family disciple shouted. The Zhao family warrior who was the leader of the three was named Zhao Gang. He was burly, muscular, and his eyes were full of ferocity. He looked at Li Yang and sneered: "Li Yang, your Li family dared to go against our Zhao family. Today I will let you know how powerful our Zhao family is!"

Under the competition for resources and constant friction, if you want to find fault, you don't need to say much, just one sentence is enough.

Li Yang showed no fear, raised his chin slightly, and did not intend to debate. He responded calmly: "Just you?"

"Humph."

With a cold snort, the battle was about to break out, and Zhao Gang took the lead. He shouted loudly, kicked his feet, and the stone road shattered instantly. His figure pounced on Li Yang like a lion. His right fist, with a whirring sound, went straight to Li Yang's face.

Li Yang's eyes condensed, and he calmly dodged to the side, easily avoiding Zhao Gang's attack. Zhao Gang's fist hit the wall next to him, and bricks and stones flew everywhere, leaving a deep fist mark.

"You are quite capable! But don't get complacent too soon!" Zhao Gang roared and rushed at Li Yang again. This time, his attack was more fierce, and the shadow of his fist came like a storm.

Li Yang responded calmly, his footsteps moved flexibly, as light as leaves in the wind. He dodged and blocked from time to time, dissolving Zhao Gang's attacks one by one.

At the same time, the other two warriors of the Zhao family also joined the battle. They cooperated with Zhao Gang on the left and right to attack Li Yang. The warrior on the left held a long sword, his sword skills were sharp, and the sword shadow flashed, piercing Li Yang's vitals. The warrior on the right was good at boxing and kicking. His leg skills were as fast as lightning, and he kept kicking Li Yang.

Li Yang was not panicked at all in the face of the siege of three people. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his figure flashed, disappearing from the spot like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared behind the sword-wielding warrior on the left and punched out.

This punch was extremely fast and the power was 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 blood from his mouth, 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 Li Yang's strength to be so strong that he defeated one of their companions in an instant.

"Let's go together! Kill him!" Zhao Gang shouted angrily, and he and the warrior on the right rushed towards Li Yang again.

Li Yang's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. He moved his body and greeted Zhao Gang and the warrior on the right. His fist was as hard as steel, and every punch he threw was powerful.

Although Zhao Gang and the warrior on the right were not weak, they gradually fell into a passive position under Li Yang's attack. Their attacks were easily resolved by Li Yang, but Li Yang's counterattack made them difficult to resist.

"Bang!" Li Yang punched the warrior on the right in the chest and knocked him out. After the warrior on the right landed, he struggled a few times and could no longer get up.

At this time, only Zhao Gang was still fighting with Li Yang. Zhao Gang's face showed a look of horror. 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 young man.

However, the first person of the young generation of the Li family is Li Chenyu. This person is obviously not Li Chenyu, and even if it is Li Chenyu, it is impossible to defeat the three of them so easily with one against three.

At this moment, he was confused about Li Yang's identity and age.

Li Yang chuckled: "Who am I? I don't need to tell you."

After that, Li Yang rushed towards Zhao Gang again. Zhao Gang raised his fist desperately, trying to resist Li Yang's attack. But his strength is far from that of Li Yang.

"Bang!" Li Yang's fist hit Zhao Gang hard, Zhao Gang screamed, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken line. He fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

Li Yang looked at them, chuckled, clapped his hands, and turned away.

The crowd on the street had long been stunned by the fierce battle. They looked at Li Yang with awe and admiration in their eyes.

This young Li family warrior defeated the three fourth-level warriors of the Zhao family by himself, which was really amazing. (End of this chapter)