Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 554 No compromise!Fighting in Linglong Pavilion?

The two stalemate in front of the trading desk soon moved.

Yunyue Qinghan's brows were raised slightly, her ice-black pupils shone with faint light, facing Yiheng, she bit her back lightly: "Not for sale!"

"Bold, do you know who my master is, how dare you be so rude?" The twin guards were immediately annoyed, kicked their feet lightly, and instantly stood beside Yunyue, easily catching the dangerous aura.

"He claims to be the prince, so of course he is the prince." Yunyue calmly analyzed the literal meaning of the twin guards, her jade lips curled slightly, and she responded neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, neither humble nor overbearing.

The twin guards were a little surprised when they heard the words, choked for a while, and didn't know how to respond, they had never met such a ignorant person before.

The two were silent for a moment, their eyes hardened in vain, and they snapped, "Since you know, how dare you be so rude to me and my master!"

Knowing the identity of the master, to dare to be so rude, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!

As the two of them finished talking, the saber was pulled out a little bit from the waist, glowing coldly, showing the killing intent.

Yunyue glanced at the twin guards from the corner of her eye, quietly turned sideways, raised her bare hands behind her back, lightly raised them, and slowly stood on the long box, tapped her two fingers lightly, with a relaxed and friendly expression, as if signaling to the two of them to follow her if they had the ability. He snatched the blood spirit gum from his hand.

Manager Cang turned his eyes and glanced lightly at the unsheathed sharp knives at the waists of the two, his elegant eyes were cold and hidden.

"Could it be that you have forgotten the rules of this pavilion?" Cang Guanshi's clear and gentle voice sounded, and there was no ripple on his handsome face, but the dangerous cold light flowing in his elegant eyes was clearly visible.

The rules of Linglong Pavilion are simple and rude, and those who make trouble - die!

"Back off!" Wing Heng raised his healthy arms, signaling the twin guards behind him not to act rashly.

The twin guards straightened their faces, and suddenly withdrew their unsheathed sharp blades. They bowed to their master, and said in a respectful tone, "Yes, I'm sorry."

The two bowed apologetically to the Tibetan steward and then returned to the back of Yihengyin. Their black eyes shone with a blade-like ruthless light, but they frequently hit Yunyue.

After a while of silence, the tense atmosphere spread rapidly, and the steady breathing gradually sounded, and the surroundings were surrounded by Xiao Su, and the ice pupils fought with the lifeless eyes of the sharp eyes, ready to go.

"Sell it to my prince!" Yi Hengye said without any haste, and fell calmly and forcefully. Between the words, he saw his dark blue and gold silk clothes hem, automatically without wind, and a burst of cold breath scattered silently, towards Rapidly spread around.

The crowd passing through the hall stopped suddenly, and their raised feet also stopped in the air.

suppress!Absolute breath suppression!

The cold breath was like a breeze, fleeting, the breath dissipated, and the stagnant crowd moved around again, each looking themselves up and down with puzzled faces.

A few sharp-eyed warriors caught a glimpse of the dark blue figure and backed away silently with horror on their faces.

"Oh my god... have you noticed... just now, the breath was suppressed!"

"Yeah, I noticed it. It seems to be emitted by that man in dark blue. It's so scary. We're all at the ninth level of true qi, and yet we're still suppressed by the breath. That must be the realm of vitality."

"No way... Breaking through the realm of vitality is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Brother, you have already entered the realm of vitality at the ninth level and ninth level. You can be regarded as someone who has stepped into the realm of vitality. You have not broken through the realm of vitality after nearly 20 years of cultivation. That How could the young master have cultivated to the realm of vitality, we must have felt wrong."

"That's right, big brother, I must have felt wrong, it must be those strangers from Hailan Nation who messed up."

"It shouldn't be wrong. It's the breath suppression. Let's take a look again." A few sharp-eyed warriors squatted in the corner with excellent vision in the distance, talking in low voices. They looked at the dark blue back, their eyes Zhuo Zhuo wanted to see through him.

Yunyue naturally also felt the fluctuating breath just now, and raised her cold brows slightly.

This is a demonstration?Still provoking?
Seeing Yunyue raising her eyebrows, the manager of Tibet wisely put down the pen in his hand and stepped aside to watch the show.

The left corner of Yunyue's mouth slightly raised, and she retracted the hand on the long box behind her back. She quietly turned around and stood face to face with the second prince. The hem of the clothes embroidered with strange runes was automatic without wind.

A burst of cold breath with an imperceptible strange flower fragrance, it spread out silently, blowing away the breath left by the second prince in the air, covering it up, and closing it as soon as it came out, the walking crowd was surrounded by the cold breath After a while, all stopped again. After the breath dissipated, the minds of those who hadn't reacted just now flashed with inspiration.

Everyone shook their heads and flashed their eyes, catching the source of the breath.

Most of the people present are the royal family, rich and high-ranking officials, but there are also many people from the Longhao Kingdom in this hall. From the common people of the Longhao Kingdom to the high-ranking officials and royal families, all of them practice martial arts. Leaving aside for the time being, if there are two bursts of coercive aura flowing through it, it is absolutely impossible not to notice something strange.

The crowd walking around for a while, a group of several people, whispered to each other.

The warriors who had been looking at the trading desk in the far corner were stunned and stared at Yunyue, who was like a gentleman.

"Big... big brother... the aura just now came from that white-clothed boy!"

"Yes, the white-clothed boy seems to be deliberately suppressing his breath, but the shock just now made me dizzy for a while, and the blue-clothed man didn't move. I'm sure both of them are in the realm of vitality!"

"Oh my god... two realms of vitality, this... this...how is it possible, and these two are still young people, except for you, brother, we are over half a hundred years old and have not yet cultivated to the ninth level of true qi, These two stupefied young masters have actually reached the realm of vitality! They are really more angry than others!"

"Hey, martial arts practice depends on talent. It can only be said that the two of them are more talented. The blue is better than the blue."

"Brother... It looks like they are about to fight... Shall we step away first?"

"You are stupid. No one knows the rules of Linglong Pavilion. How can they fight in Linglong Pavilion if they want to fight?" After a while of chattering, they turned to look at the trading desk with burning eyes and a little admiration. meaning.

The second prince felt Yunyue's fleeting breath, his brows furrowed stiffly, and his sharp eyes turned cold.

The twin guards were very astonished, with unbelievable peripheral vision from the corner of their eyes, they sized Yunyue up and down.

In this world, only the master's breath can suppress them, and the man's breath just now can suppress them. Could it be that this man, like the master, has cultivated to the realm of vitality?
There are very few people in Nanyi Kingdom who practice inner energy. The existence of vitality is like a god-like existence to the twin guards. too close.

At this time, Yi Yao Pavilion was simply a battlefield, and as the two bursts of silent breath dissipated, the battle had quietly begun.

The duels between the so-called masters in the world must be very clamorous and powerful.

And these two people, who have cultivated to the state of vitality that everyone in the world is afraid of, are unusually low-key, they just stand quietly facing each other, their bodies are motionless, and their faces are as calm as water.

However, this is the real duel of masters, where breath will determine the superiority.

"Sell the blood spirit glue to this prince!" Yiheng drew his sharp eyes and condensed for a second, with a stern and unruly expression, the hem of his clothes swayed up a few degrees, his breathing was half a little heavy, and the aggravated breath surged towards the surroundings like a tide, but this time It is not fleeting, but one after another, like a tide, one wave is not flat, and the wave is surging out.

The aggravated aura emitted by Yiheng flowed past the warriors who were looking for the source of the aura in pairs and groups, but the aura was like a real palm wind, hitting their chests fiercely and impacting their blood.

Hundreds of terrified eyes caught the source of the breath at once, and then looked around, seeing the dark blue figure, they were shocked, their eyes widened, their faces were distorted, and they were even more unbelievable.

Shocked, everyone scattered to every corner like an ebbing tide.

"It's too scary... The old man just noticed the oppressive aura, and thought it was an expert hiding in the crowd, but he didn't expect it to be a young guy."

"Yeah, yeah, it's too scary, vitality, you have cultivated to the realm of vitality at such a young age, does this make the faces of us old bones go away?"

"Old man... This old man is the first person to see the realm of vitality. It seems that the young man is extremely talented, and he is formidable for future generations, and he is formidable for future generations!"

The crowds who flocked to the surroundings of the main hall whispered to each other again, all of them looked at the direction of the trading desk with scorching eyes, and the voices of discussion came one after another, bubbling up and down, extremely lively.

(End of this chapter)