Zhuge Qinghou was paying full attention to the battle situation on the arena in front of him, and he heard a burst of abuse in his ears, and his words were full of insults to Zhuge Hongyue, his face full of majesty suddenly sank, his face was pale, and when he looked back, he turned out to be a disciple of the Ye family, so he didn't care about showing Ye Liufeng any more mercy, and secretly released an invisible coercion, shrouding the body of the Ye family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Liufeng was staring intently at the game in front of him, and suddenly stiffened, as if he had been locked in his breath, and then, his breathing began to stagnate, and his chest was dull, as if there was a mountain on his back pressing him, pressing him out of breath.

To be able to secretly exert power on him without his defense, the means are hidden and so tough, few people present can do it, he immediately turned his head to look at Zhuge Qinghou on the other side of the aisle, and saw the contempt and sneer that flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it was him.

Ye Liufeng's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the coercion on his body made it difficult for him to speak.

Almost at the same time, Lin Chong, Yin Jia and others had the same reaction, even worse than his situation, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and backs, and the unwarranted pressure made it difficult for them to even express their shocked expressions.

The only person who was not affected was Ye Yu, he had been taking a nap with his eyes closed, his demeanor was at ease, and even the appearance of the Soul Suppression Banner failed to alarm him for half a point. When Zhuge Qinghou's coercion secretly approached, he felt a strange aura approaching from behind, opened his eyes leisurely, and sensed the source of this strange breath, his eyes as clear and calm as the surface of the lake finally raised a trace of waves, and a faint and invisible mockery immediately aroused on his pale lips.

In this kind of realm, it is really difficult for him to be angry with a group of juniors.

After the ups and downs, his eyes were calm again. Ye Yu closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and his white and slender hands made some small movements that no one noticed under the cover of his sleeves.

Ye Liufeng was still struggling with the coercion on his body, and suddenly felt that his whole body was loose, and the coercion came and went quickly, like a surging tide rushing ashore, and then retreated in a hurry.

Got it done so quickly?

Without pressure, he easily turned his head and looked at Zhuge Qinghou, only to find that his face was ugly, and he pretended to be calm, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

Who else here can make him forbear?

Ye Liufeng suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Ye Yu suddenly, looking at him with his eyes closed, looking leisurely and complacent, and immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that the two of them were secretly competing. Looking at Ye Yu's relaxed face, it seemed that he had the upper hand.

Ginger, sure enough, is still old and spicy.

Ye Liufeng nodded with satisfaction, for the sake of Ye Yu's short-term protection, he has been reluctant not to pick his thorn recently.

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Turning his gaze back to the arena.

Although Wu Wu didn't know the Soul Suppression Banner, she stood on the stage, closest to it, and the strong smell of blood lingered, hovering between her noses, almost disgusting, and she intuitively felt that it was not a righteous thing.

The soul flag was filled with piercing screams, like the cry of an unjust soul, the sound was scorching, and the people who heard it were thrilled.

For the first time, Wuxian regretted that her hearing was so sharp, and the originally faint cry was amplified dozens of times in her ears, which made her upset, and she wanted to block her hearing immediately.