Chapter 2532 Youyou Tianmingjiao, Mo Lin!

Larka was interrupted in the middle of her proud words.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly discovered that Qianqian's eyes had changed, and at the same time, a faint voice sounded: "But why do I feel...your blood...is trash?"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming blood pressure descended from the sky!

The space seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the monsters who were about to watch the excitement felt that their breathing was stagnant, and the next moment they felt that they had lost control of their bodies, as if they were carrying an unbearable mountain on their backs.

There were thumping sounds one after another, and a large group of monsters watching the excitement near the square fell to their knees.

However, due to Qianqian's deliberate control, and the strong resistance of the green-eyed mackerel people on the edge of the square, the inside of the square was not affected by the coercion.

Even so, some monsters with keen senses still showed dignified expressions. After a short consideration, they finally identified what this coercion was.

"King... king-level bloodline!"

"Oh my god, this woman is not a human, but a monster! It's still a monster with king-level blood, this... this!"

There were exclamations one after another, and the eyes of all the monsters looking at Qianqian suddenly became different.

From the initial contempt to the present awe.

This is the most obvious difference in blood among the monster race!

It is not a lie to say that a slightly stronger bloodline can crush a person to death.

And at this moment, it is conceivable how Larka, who is facing this coercion, feels.

Larka's face paled the moment the coercion came.

She tried her best to support her body, the seven little snakes above her head shone brightly, and soon her two legs transformed into her main body, and her upper body was also undergoing rapid transformation.

Even so, the terrifying coercion that Qianqian radiated still made her body bend continuously.

hum.

Suddenly, a blue luster accompanied by a faint cold air permeated above Larka's head.

With the appearance of this luster, Larka's pressure was obviously relieved.

Seeing this scene, Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up: "It seems that the royal family really protects you. You carry a drop of pure royal blood with you. No wonder you are so rampant."

Speaking of this, Qianqian's tone paused, but his expression turned cold in an instant: "However, do you really think that this drop of blood can withstand my coercion?"

boom!

After the words fell, a more terrifying aura rose from Qianqian than before.

Larka staggered and fell to the ground. She stretched out her hand to grab it in the void, and a pendant appeared in her hand.

It was a pendant completely carved out of natural crystal, it looked absolutely beautiful, and the most attractive thing was the slightly rippling blue liquid in the pendant.

With the appearance of the pendant, the blue light above it also suddenly exploded, but under Qianqian's coercion, a tiny crack faintly appeared on the crystal on the pendant.

At this moment, a somewhat strange voice sounded.

The voice sounds soft, but it gives off a sense of emptiness.

"This beauty is almost there."

The moment the voice sounded, Qianqian's pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the space in front of me rippling like water waves, and a figure gradually became solid from illusion.

This is different from suddenly appearing. The person appearing in front of his eyes gives people an incomparably weird feeling.

"This man's blood is very strong."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and murmured.

He could feel that the young man in human form appeared in front of him, except for a faint blue gemstone between his eyebrows, the rest of the place was the same as that of a human being. It is bound to attract the favor of a large number of female cultivators.

But there is no doubt that the real identity of the person in front of him is a monster.

And it's still a monster with a king-level bloodline,

As for its specific race, because there are too few characteristics on its body, even Lin Feng can't judge it.

And there is another point, the cultivation base of this monster is the peak of fit!

It is stronger than Qianqian's realm, and Lin Feng smells a particularly dangerous feeling from him.

You must know that although Lin Feng is still in the stage of transforming into a god, he has not fought against the monks of the peak of the body once or twice. It is not particularly difficult to defeat the peak of the body when he uses his potential energy position.

But monsters with king-level bloodlines are different. Monster beasts with extremely high bloodlines basically have some racial innate skills. Therefore, in Lin Feng's view, the strength of this young man in front of him must not be underestimated.

Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, but she took back her coercion.

Because at the moment this young man appeared, Qianqian realized that the coercion of her blood was no longer able to deal with Larka. This young man was like a wall, completely resisting her coercion.

Of course, it doesn't mean that this person's bloodline is higher than Qianqian's. According to Qianqian's own judgment, her bloodline and this young man's bloodline should be at the same level.

"It's Master Molin!"

"You mean, Mo Lin, the third young master of the Youyou Tianmingjiao clan who ranks high among the royal bloodlines?"

"That's right, it's him. Master Mo Lin's talent is by no means in vain. It is said that he came here this time to test the achievements of his bloodline. Once the achievements reach the standard of the top powerhouse in the clan, then he is The patriarch of the next generation."

"Is this true? Youyou Tianmingjiao clan, I remember that their eldest lady and second young master are also quite talented in strength and talent, and they should be much older than Master Mo Lin, right? The gap in strength should also be huge, Youyou Tianmingjiao would be so decisive in passing the patriarch to the third youngest, Young Master Mo Lin?"

"You don't know this. In these big families, the survival of the fittest is a situation. Although their second young master is very talented and capable, he can already take charge of his own. However, in the last test of the stone tablet, the second young master Mo Wu They can only reach the level of cyan, I guess they should not be reconciled."

"Cyan... is still achievable. It is indeed a bit low for the heirs of the royal family. I just don't know what level the third young master can reach today, is it blue?"

"Thinking too much, blue? It hasn't appeared for hundreds of years, but it is worth mentioning that the eldest lady of Youyou Tianmingjiao clan seems to have reached blue when she tested the stone tablet, and she is extremely talented. , I just don’t know why, there was no news about it more than ten years ago.”

...

There were discussions all around.

Lin Feng also suddenly realized at this time, it turned out to be from the Youyou Tianmingjiao family, no wonder.

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