Chapter 83 Aura Field
Chapter 83 Aura Domain
The two warriors stood up with lingering fear, looked at Bai Qi in awe, and walked out of the conference room with the early-level magician.
Lin Liguo and Lin Fuxing were sitting in the round table seat in a nervous mood, and Qiao Shizu, the head of the Qiao family in Pujing, and his group also walked in.
As the head of the Qiao family, Qiao Shizuki's personal protection is naturally indispensable, and the lineup of the group is even more amazing!
Qiao Shizuku himself is a junior magician, and his son Qiao Rui is also a junior magician. Behind him are two intermediate magicians. All four are in gorgeous magician suits, with a gorgeous and powerful lineup. Finally, there is one person, who is the first-level fighting saint Xiang Feiyu!
The group of five people are all well-known in the Great Jing Kingdom. Not to mention Qiao Shizuku, who is the head of the Qiao family, the two intermediate magicians behind him, Si Lifen and Yang Lide, are the deans and vice presidents of Baiyun Branch, Baiyun County, Pujing Magic Academy.
The lineup of Qiao Shizu and his group, who were gorgeous and powerful, did not seem to be apologizing or demonstrating when they walked into the conference room.
As soon as he entered the conference room, his eyes were filled with bright eyes from Qin Lunjie, Zhong Jingya, Lin Liguo, and Lin Fuxing in the round table seats, and then fell on Bai Qi, the Sword Saint of Wind, who was quietly sitting on the sofa!
At this moment, another group of people walked in. The ones walking in front were Chu Qi and Yelu Buer. Behind them, they also followed the powerful group of people!
Kong Diqi, a famous intermediate alchemist in the Dajing Kingdom, is also an intermediate magician. In terms of warrior discipline, he is also a sixth-level advanced warrior. He has vague hope of breaking through the sixth-level fighting spirit and entering the seventh-level fighting holy level.
Kong Diqi is an outstanding representative figure who has been known as a genius in the past century! However, he did not expect that this time, he was invited by the Yelu family and Chu Qi to serve as his backing!
As an intermediate alchemy and an intermediate magician, Kong Diqi himself has a very powerful guardian lineup. He is a battle gold puppet made of saint-level mitre and silver, and eight magician minions are all advanced magicians!
Fortunately, the conference room arranged by Soul Bridge Hotel is a large conference room. There were suddenly more than 20 people crowded, and it was not crowded.
This time, Bai Qi, the Sword Saint of Wind, did not release his powerful and domineering aura, but sat quietly on the sofa, Yuan Xiyue Zhi.
The group of people with a gorgeous and powerful lineup, seeing Bai Qi wearing a mask on his face and thin body, inevitably felt contemptuous in his heart, and he was even more questioning about whether he was a high-level fighting saint!
Having said that, for the two powerful teams of people, even if they really face the high-level fighting saints, they may not have the power to fight, and they may even have the upper hand.
Just imagine, three intermediate masters, one junior master, one junior master, one junior fighting saint, one Misilver-level battle gold puppet, and eight advanced magicians. If the power of these people is combined, even one senior combat saint will be afraid of three points.
After all, the power of magic is extremely powerful, not to mention that every magician or fighting saint must have protective powers such as magic scrolls or mechanical puppets on them. The actual power is naturally more than the ones on the surface.
Before entering the conference room, the Qiao family, Yelu family, and Chu Qi also wanted to take the initiative in this apologizing negotiation with the help of the strong backing lineup they showed.
If the Sword Saint of Ruofeng is really a high-level fighting saint, they must have compromised and paid some price, but they don’t want to give up most of the benefits in vain, but want to save some rights.
Ruofeng’s Sword Saint is not a high-level fighting Saint? Then, with their powerful lineup, it is enough to tear the liars into pieces!
Will a person who wears a mask on his face and dare not show his true face really be a high-level fighting saint?
The group of people looked at Bai Qi with voluntarily. Of course, there were also some cautious people who maintained a look of awe on their faces that should give the dignity of the high-level fighting saint.
"Qiao Shizuku, Qiao family, met with Lord Bai Qi, the Sword Saint of Wind." Qiao Shizuku bowed slightly and said aloud.
"Everyone who has nothing to do with it!" Bai Qi, the Sword Saint of Wind, thought of the cold voice, as if the ice of the North Pole, so cold that it makes people shiver in their hearts.
Xiang Feiyu laughed, walked out, and said slightly: "In Xiapu Jing Xiang Feiyu, I don't know who the irrelevant person is referring to. We are entrusted by the head of the Qiao family to protect him. I'm sorry!"
Bai Qi looked up at Xiang Feiyu who was neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly: "Get out of here and all the guardians!"
Xiang Feiyu, Si Lifen, Yang Lide, Kong Diqi and other Dou Sheng who were invited to pay a lot of money, the great magician looked very ugly when he heard this.
"Where is the responsibility, please forgive me for not being able to obey the orders of my lord!" Xiang Feiyu said coldly!
"Do you all mean the same?" Bai Qi asked indifferently.
Qiao Shizui looked embarrassed and bowed, "Please be kind and allow them to listen!"
"Hahahahahahaha!" A very cold laugh came from Bai Qi's mouth, "Very good, very good, I'm just in need of a blood sacrifice to the sword. Since you are not sincerely apologizing, that's what I want!"
The Sword Saint of Wind slowly stood up from the sofa, and a powerful and domineering aura instantly covered the radius of a hundred meters centered on him!
Not only the entire conference room, but in an instant, the entire Soul Bridge Hotel was almost shrouded in his powerful and domineering aura!
Originally, Xiang Feiyu, Si Lifen, Yang Lide, Kong Diqi and others all questioned Bai Qi's strength in their hearts, but now, when Bai Qi's powerful and domineering aura instantly enveloped, everyone's faces changed!
Definitely a high-level fighting saint, a real high-level!
"Sir, please calm down! Please calm down!" Qiao Shizu's heart sank into the bottom of the valley. He knew that his previous attitude was wrong, so he dared not act any more. He bowed at a standard ninety-degree angle, saluted repeatedly, and shouted: "The little one has absolutely no intention of violating the dignity of the adults. Since the adults do not allow it, we immediately follow the adults' wishes and let other irrelevant people go out."
"It's too late!" Bai Qi said coldly. His thin figure, in the eyes of everyone, was like a towering mountain and a vast mountain!
As the sound of the buzzing sword sounds, I saw the ancient long sword hanging behind me flying out of thin air. In the aura released by Bai Qi, it was like a swimming fish in the sea, flexibly surrounding Bai Qi. The sharp sword energy was swallowing and spitting endlessly, and instantly, like billions of cocoons spread throughout the aura of a hundred meters in a radius!
"Let's go out, otherwise don't blame the ruthlessness under a certain sword!" Bai Qi said coldly, the ancient long sword trembled like a beast, and he chose someone to eat and slowly swam in the air!
Qiao Shizui was shocked. Of course, he understood that Bai Qi's words were said to their Qiao family, Yelu family, and Chu Qi. He also knew that if a high-level fighting saint could not be understood this time, it would mean something! Qiao Shizui's face was ashamed, and his begging eyes were on Xiang Feiyu, Si Lifen, Yang Lide and others behind him.
Xiang Feiyu was originally arrogant, but his face was full of awe at this moment. As a fighting saint, he naturally knew the horror of Bai Qi's aura better than others.
Although he is also a Dou Sheng, he is absolutely unable to release the powerful aura known as the realm.
"Are you too unkind?" The thorn finally appeared, especially in such a luxurious lineup team, the thorn, who is self-reliant and has the strength, cannot be without it.
What jumped out at this moment was Yelu Buer!
Yelu Buer was very low-key and silent when the five families separated the shares of the Qin Magic Bicycle Manufacturing Factory. He did not expect that at this time, he was the only thorn!
In fact, Yelu Buer is the son of Yelu Qi, a senior alchemist in the Great Jing Kingdom. The senior alchemist is definitely comparable to the Dharma Saint and the High-level Fighting Saint, and to some extent, he is even more noble and powerful than the High-level Fighting Saint.
The reason why Yelu Buer was low-key at that time was because his father, as a high-level alchemist, did not take any interest in magic bicycles at all. The reason why he participated in the plunder at that time was mainly due to the novel and ingenious design concept of magic bicycles.
According to the unique concept of magic bicycles, the alchemy company controlled by the Yelu family has developed many new products, but it has not yet been put on the market.
Among them, there is an eight-wheeled magic house similar to a magic car! Its function is mainly used for long-distance home travel.
This time, Yelu Buer and his group came to post and visit, but they were not showing weakness, but they didn’t want to have a quarrel with the high-level fighting saint. Being able to have a good relationship will be beneficial to each other. Once they get into evil, the Yelu family is not afraid of the high-level fighting saint!
The power of a high-level alchemist is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"In the lower Yelu Buer, I have met the great master!" Yelu Buer came out in a row, bowed his body and said loudly.
Intermediate alchemist Kong Diqi also followed behind with a solemn expression. Behind him were eight senior magicians. Each of them held a magic scroll in their hands, and there was a murderous aura between their eyebrows!
Facing the high-level fighting saint, they were not afraid at all, and they also had the intention to compete with the high-level fighting saint.
The dignity of the Yelu family cannot be despised by any blasphemy, even a high-level fighting saint cannot do it!
"What do you have to say?" Bai Qi looked at him indifferently. The two eye holes in the silver mask were as dark as two abysses.
Yelu Buer said arrogantly: "Since we are posting to visit, it means we are coming with sincerity..."
"It's better if you don't have your sincerity!" Bai Qi interrupted Yelu Buer's words. Qin Ran was hostile to Yelu Buer, the second generation ancestor who obviously had a strong family aura, had no good feelings. Under the influence of his emotions, Bai Qi was already impatient. "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Yelu Buer, Kong Diqi and others did not expect that Bai Qi was so impolite, and his face was full of embarrassment. Yelu Buer said in a deep voice: "Sir, you really want to insist on getting into evil with my Yelu family because of a small matter?"
"Noisy!" Two rays of light suddenly lit up in Bai Qi's dark eye holes, and his powerful and domineering aura instantly rushed towards everyone like a storm.
Chapter completed!