Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 820: 818: Lin Xuan's Qualification!

Chapter 820: Chapter 818: Lin Xuan’s Qualification!

“What if I don’t?” Lin Xuan suddenly spoke, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

He was truly furious; if the auction truly had such a rule, he would remain silent. But if it was discrimination due to identity, that was a different matter.

He would let these people know, his identity was not something they could provoke!

“Kid, I advise you not to cause trouble at the Wanxiang Auction,” the martial artist sneered, “although you can kill the Huang Family Elder in one move, you are nothing in the eyes of our Wanxiang Auction!”

“Killing you would be very easy!”

“Presumptuous!” Wang Li shouted angrily.

“Dare threaten Young Master Xuan, better ask if I agree first!” Dongfang Xiong stepped forward, exuding a powerful aura.

“What? Want to make a move?” The auction’s martial artist sneered, snapping his fingers, as five Second-level Venerables walked up behind him, staring at Lin Xuan and his group with hostility.

“Boy, in front of me, you don’t even have the qualification to make a move!”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar: “My God, that kid isn’t really going to do it, is he?”

“Anyone with a brain wouldn’t. You should know, the Wanxiang Auction is incomparable to the Huang Family. Not only is its strength formidable, but the forces behind it are terrifying!”

“That’s right, I heard, it might even have something to do with Young Master Ling Feng…”

The crowd discussed, but no one had faith in Lin Xuan.

“Boy, did you hear that? If you’re sensible, get out of here!” The auction’s martial artist sneered.

“With your identity, you simply can’t get in!”

“Identity?” Lin Xuan laughed, “What kind of identity are you looking for?”

“What identity? Don’t bother trying. Even the Huang Family Patriarch wouldn’t dare act presumptuously at the Wanxiang Auction!” The auction’s martial artist was very assertive.

Lin Xuan ignored him and turned around, saying, “Go, call those people over.”

“Yes!” Wang Li quickly departed.

“Calling people? Fine, I’ll wait for you to call them!” The auction’s martial artist sneered, “If you can make me back off just one step today, I’ll let you in.”

Lin Xuan paid him no attention but stood with his hands behind his back.

Yu Fei sneered, “Back off one step? You’ll be scared to death by then!”

He was eager to see how these people would react when they saw members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion.

The auction’s martial artist crossed his arms with a disdainful look, ready to see who the other party could bring.

To say nothing of anything else, there’s no one in Wind City that the Wanxiang Auction fears.

The surrounding martial artists discussed, “Who will this guy call?”

“Whoever he calls, even a Third Level Venerable wouldn’t dare offend the Wanxiang Auction.”

“But from the looks of him, he seems calm, as if he’s confident.”

“Who knows, maybe he’s just pretending!”

The crowd discussed, not understanding what Lin Xuan intended to do.

At this moment, the sky fluctuated again, as if a boiling pot of water, violently boiling over.

“What, what is that!” Someone looked up, exclaiming in shock.

In the sky appeared countless black shadows, different from the previous three; these weren’t mere black dots but clouds, a vast dark mass.

Like a swift dark cloud, beautiful and ominous.

Boom boom boom!

The sky trembled, bringing with it a vast and terrifying aura.

The aura was too terrifying, like an Ancient Demon Mountain, pressing down, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

Everyone below turned pale, their energy rolling, bodies trembling, with many weaker ones collapsing directly on the ground.

Even the Second-level Venerables of the Wanxiang Auction were no exception, each using their Spiritual Power to resist with all their might.

Boom! Boom!

In the sky, the dark cloud moved, finally stopping above the Wanxiang Auction.

This time, everyone could see clearly.

“People, they’re people!”

Not just people, but powerful ones, they were all strong!

“Se-second-level Venerables!” The crowd was shocked, finding it hard to believe.

In the sky, many of these figures were Second-level Venerables, and there were even more First Level Venerables.

Combined, these people were heaven-defying!

Someone counted, a total of fifty, all young martial artists.

“What kind of force is this, to have so many young masters!”

The crowd was stunned; this force was too powerful, at least in Wind-Seeking City, no one could gather so many young masters.

Even the auction’s martial artist was shocked, unable to believe the other party really brought so many masters!

“Damn it, who exactly is this kid, to know so many young masters?”

Hoo!

In the sky, fifty young masters descended, filling the street.

“Brother Xuan!”

Fifty people moved in unison, respectfully shouting toward a figure in the front.

“Mm.” Lin Xuan nodded, then turned to look ahead.

To be exact, he looked toward the people of the Wanxiang Auction.

“Now, do I have the qualification?”

Boom!

Everyone was in an uproar, faces filled with shock.

Brother Xuan? These young masters actually called the other party Brother Xuan?

This was too shocking, could these people all be under that scholar?

Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, now showing his true appearance, overlooking the front like a king.

“No, impossible!” The auction’s martial artist was full of disbelief, his whole body trembling.

Just moments ago, he had mocked the other party, saying they lacked the qualification to enter.

And now, the other party turned out to be the leader of these genius youths!

This change was too fast for the Wanxiang Auction people to accept.

Woosh!

Hearing Lin Xuan’s voice, all fifty people raised their heads, gazing forward.

Every face bore anger, eyes like swords and knives, focusing together.

These eyes concentrated into a torrent, rushing forward, directly blasting the Wanxiang Auction people away.

Too powerful, fifty Venerables combined their pressure was terrifying to the extreme; the auction’s few martial artists couldn’t resist, blown away like kites.

Pfft!

Especially the martial artist who had mocked Lin Xuan, he spat a mouthful of blood.

In that instant just now, he suffered an extremely serious internal injury.

Lin Xuan walked forward slowly, asking calmly, “Do I have the qualification?”

His voice wasn’t loud, but carried a sense of determination.

If you want qualification, fine, I’ll give you qualification!

However, whether you can accept this qualification, Lin Xuan couldn’t care less.

Pfft!

The auction’s martial artist spat blood again, his body weak as he fell, fainting in fear.

Lin Xuan raised his head, looking at the others: “Who here can make decisions?”

Feeling his gaze, those martial artists trembled, then showed bitter smiles.

Though they were Second-level Venerables, they couldn’t make decisions.

At this moment, several figures flew out from inside the Wanxiang Auction again.

“Who dares cause trouble at my Wanxiang Auction!” A loud voice rang out, carrying endless pressure!

This voice was domineering, turning directly into an Energy Palm, slapping downwards.

In his view, regardless of who, daring to cause trouble at the Wanxiang Auction must first be suppressed.

But this time, he made a huge mistake.

The people below weren’t those he could provoke!

Boom!

In the next moment, the fifty Venerables below erupted, their momentum like God Demons, surging upwards.