This is a weapon from the Tang Dynasty, also known as a Tang sword.
Moreover, it may only be one of the Tang swords.
Unexpectedly, this Tang sword actually spread from China to overseas.
Yang Feng once again extended his divine sense and quietly examined the outer edge of the ancient Tang Dynasty sword. He was immediately surprised and delighted to find that the ancient sword was actually emitting faint fluctuations of spiritual energy, though they were very cool and almost imperceptible.
However, as long as spiritual energy appears, it is definitely an item for cultivators.
Could it be that there were cultivators in ancient China?
Yang Feng still didn't believe it. Martial artists were possible, but as for cultivators, according to Xingguang, they had never appeared in the secular world of Earth.
He is the only one who is currently a cultivator.
Looking into Yang Feng's somewhat enthusiastic eyes, Hua Xuanxuan unconsciously frowned. Could it be that he's taken a fancy to this kind of shabby thing?!
"By the way, did you hear who personally appraised this sword?" Just then, one of the foreigners seemed to remember something and spoke up.
Many people felt a sudden jolt of fear upon hearing this.
"The island nation's number one master! Miyamoto Ryuto! The King of Swordsmanship!"
A series of sounds immediately rang out.
If this weapon was appraised by a powerful expert of this caliber, then could this seemingly broken weapon be a divine artifact?
Yang Feng was even more eager to obtain the sword, mainly because it contained a slightly cool spiritual energy. Perhaps if he took it back and studied it carefully, something might be discovered.
"That's right, this ancient Chinese sword was appraised by Miyamoto Ryuten, the number one expert in Japan. However, Senior Miyamoto said he wouldn't take anything from China. Otherwise, this ancient Chinese sword might have been his personal weapon. As for why Senior Miyamoto wouldn't take anything from China, that remains a mystery to this day, and no one knows."
"Alright, I won't waste any more words, let's begin the auction! This ancient Chinese sword starts at eight million US dollars! Each bid must be at least one million US dollars!"
Tan Dong'er's voice seemed to echo in every corner of the auditorium, it was so moving and powerful.
Hearing her voice, everyone was shocked and didn't pay much attention to her melodious voice. They were utterly astonished by the price of this ancient Chinese sword. Even though the expert had said it was a good thing, this ancient sword looked like a piece of junk. Besides, they weren't martial artists and naturally had no interest in such a thing.
Moreover, eight million US dollars is not a low price!
Looking at the group of wealthy merchants whispering amongst themselves, Tan Dong'er frowned slightly. They hadn't even made an offer yet. Could it be that no one was willing to buy these Chinese antiques?
"I want this ancient sword from the Tang Dynasty." A determined look flashed through Yang Feng's mind. He then nudged Hua Xuanxuan beside him, signaling her to bid for it on his behalf.
Feeling someone touch her shoulder, Hua Xuanxuan turned to look at Yang Feng, paused for a moment, then quickly understood. Without further ado, she raised her sign and said in a clear voice:
"We're asking for eight million US dollars!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Tan Dong'er's lips twitched slightly. She hadn't raised the price at all; she was buying it at the original price. That was truly excellent...
At this moment, the four VIP rooms on the second floor all trembled slightly, and all eyes turned to Yang Feng.
It should be noted that this young man is a highly skilled martial artist, capable of fighting even the top superhuman in Washington.
It's just that the outcome is still undecided.
“Since our comrade has bought it, we don’t need to make a move.” A relaxed smile appeared on Madam Dong’s face. Originally, they planned to buy the ancient Chinese sword and return it to China, but this young Chinese man had already made the first move.
"Eight million US dollars, is there anyone else offering a higher price?" Tan Dong'er stood gracefully on the auction stage, her beautiful eyes sweeping over all the wealthy businessmen below.
It seems that no one is willing to make a move; the only people who would buy these Chinese antiques are probably Chinese.
After all, what use is a piece of junk to a foreigner?
They even dislike chopping vegetables.
However, the next second, a deep and cold voice came from Yang Feng's left.
"Ten million US dollars!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng frowned immediately. He turned his head and saw a man dressed in a black robe, but his face was covered by the hood of the robe, making it impossible to see clearly.
But Yang Feng felt as if he had met him somewhere before.
Immediately afterwards, his divine sense spread out and swept into the past.
The man in black robes felt the presence of the cultivator's divine sense, his heart trembled, and he looked at Yang Feng with disbelief in his eyes. Then he turned around and ran quickly out of the hall.
Their behavior and actions were all incomprehensible.
They actually left halfway through, after giving their quote.
This violates the auction rules.
Therefore, five black-clad thugs immediately appeared at the entrance. They were all protectors of this giant ship and were all martial arts experts at the late Yellow Rank.
It is very powerful.
These people are not weak even within a sect, let alone in the secular world.
"Stop right there!"
At this moment, the leader of the black-clad thugs shouted at the black-robed man who was running towards him, and then raised his fist and punched him hard.
"You mere ant on Earth, get out!"
The man in black robes muttered something to himself, then swung his robes and flung the black-clad thug away.
This is completely contrary to scientific principles.