Chapter 632

The party went well and everyone achieved their goals more or less.

The trip to the Dragon Palace soon after will certainly be the most advantageous of the five riyao kings. But there is a saying that two fists can't defeat four hands. They can't do it alone. Can't you call a large number of people to siege?

Ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!

There will be no shortage of people during this trip to the Dragon Palace.

In order to turn the Dragon into nine, some people are willing to work hard.

Even Jingxiang is no exception. She has formed an offensive and defensive alliance with several families. If they don't unite, they can't compete with Wu Qi and other five riyaojing supremacies.

Just because everyone enjoyed themselves, the atmosphere of the banquet was also very lively and harmonious.

Boom!

In this harmony, there was only a loud noise. The door of the cabin was suddenly kicked open, and a figure had broken in. This is a young man who exudes a terrible momentum. The cold air curls around his body and holds him like an ice monster.

powerful! Domineering!

When people saw him at first sight, they all showed such a feeling. This is definitely a great figure. That momentum can not be represented by the realm. This is the natural expression of a strong warrior.

"This person... This person is cold frost childe Cohen!"

"What, it's him? No wonder he has such a terrible momentum!"

"He finally arrived!"

"It's clear that those who come are not good. It seems that they're going to fight the thorn blood rose!"

"Not necessarily. Haven't you heard that four followers of young master Han Shuang were killed more than a month ago?"

"Isn't it? How dare someone be so bold? Is it emperor riyao? Or is it the power to sublimate the realm? Otherwise, who dares to move the cold frost childe!"

"No, it's only a month, Emperor Ming!"

"It's impossible. Which month did the Ming emperor be so bold?"

"What do you say?"

"Hiss, is it the man who just defeated the followers of Wu Qi who broke the sky with a sword?"

"You guessed right!"

"This son's ability to cause trouble is even more exaggerated than his combat power. Who are you provoking?"

In a flash, Hu Mei appeared at the door and said, "Cohen, don't you think this way of going to the banquet is too overbearing?"

"Not at all!" the cold frost childe was really terrible. He didn't fluctuate in the face of a fairy like beauty. He was cold all over. He couldn't really see the specific appearance. "I just need to find someone and hand over that person, and I'll leave!"

Hu Mei frowned. "All the people who come here today are my Hu Mei's guests. You want me to make friends. Obviously, you want me to be embarrassed!"

"If you don't pay people, I'll kill all the people here!" said Mr. Han Shuang, in a flat but cold tone, as if talking about an ordinary thing.

How crazy! How overbearing!

All the people in the audience were angry. They were really not as powerful as Mr. Han Shuang, but it doesn't mean that the forces behind them are not as powerful as Mr. Han Shuang and the Ke family behind him!

Anyway, you are just the sun shining King now. You can be invincible to the sun shining sky, but the sun shining sky is not the strongest in the fairy world. There are countless people stronger than you!

"Cohen, you've gone too far!" Hu Mei turned cold. The other party is unreasonable at all. No matter how much she says, it's nonsense.

"Hahaha, it's just a waste of resources. How about killing them all?" childe Han Shuang sneered and despised everyone. It also made everyone angry one by one.

Are they waste? Of course not. They are all geniuses of all families. It's just that there's no cold frost childe and a sword to break the demons of several people in the sky.

"Then fight!" said Hu Mei coldly. This is her territory. What can I fear?

"If you have a good word, why hurt the harmony?" Wu Qi suddenly jumped to the door and stood in front of Hu Mei. Although he appeared as a peacemaker, he stopped Hu Mei, and his intention could not be more obvious.

Young master Han Shuang burst out laughing, strode towards the cabin and said, "all irrelevant people get away from me. Don't block my way!"

"Cohen, be polite. You're just"

Poof!

Someone was unconvinced. He stood up and just said a word, but Cohen slapped him on the head, killing all his gods and forms!

Did he really dare to do it?

Everyone is shocked. Is this guy crazy? Who here has no background of sublimation? Even if it is not as strong as the Ke family, it will not be too weak. There are even stronger families than the Ke family!

He is so reckless that he is not afraid of being attacked by the crowd?

"I heard a rumor a few days ago that a creator king accepted Cohen as a registered disciple!"

"What, is this true?"

"Seeing that he is so arrogant, it should be true!"

"Damn it!"

The amazing news spread immediately and everyone was silent.

The king of creation will crush any strong person in the sublimation environment. He can flatten it with one hand! There are many descendants of ascending vantage among these people, but they are far from being compared with the king of creation!

I can't afford it! Absolutely not!

"Cut, what's great about the king of creation!" Bing Xiulan sniffed her disdain and ate happily. This sentence was made with her nose and was very vague.

Zhou Heng didn't take the creation King seriously. He didn't say that there was a peerless goddess around him. At least one creation Emperor invited him! If you ask Dongguo Heng to come forward, just a creation king is a fart?

Young master Han Shuang walked all the way, and the people standing in front of him stepped aside one after another. They all reluctantly retreated to both sides. There was no way. The three words of creation King were enough to crush their dignity!

Finally, two men and women were sitting on the table fighting for food.

It's Zhou Heng, and there's an ugly woman. They both seem to be reincarnated with a hungry ghost. It's called an investment. It seems that they don't see a murderous man approaching at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt like in a dream.

Young master Han Shuang is arrogant, but it seems that the two men and women are more domineering. They don't pay attention to young master Han Shuang at all and despise him in a mess!

Unfortunately, Zhou Heng's realm is no more obvious than emperor Yueming. He can fight the ordinary riyao king, or even win it. He can meet the genius of master Han Shuang who can sweep the martial arts in the same realm. As a result, there is only one!

Die!

Just now a sword has proved that Zhou Heng still has a big gap with such existence!

"Kneel down and cut yourself!" young master Han Shuang looked at Zhou Heng. He had never seen Zhou Heng before, but he knew Zhou Heng's appearance through the messenger stone, and he could recognize Zhou Heng at a glance.

His tone was very plain, but with an irresistible dignity.

"Hey, can you speak human words?" Zhou Heng didn't speak, but Bing Xiulan got angry first and inserted her slender hand into the willow waist. "And it's impolite to disturb others' dinner. Didn't your mother teach you?"

How brave!

Everyone secretly sweated for Bing Xiulan. The little girl is really ignorant and fearless!

"Hum!" young master Han Shuang took out his palm with one hand, and a cold wind surged through, which made him cold and clear.

Zhou Heng's body moved rapidly. He immediately picked up Bing Xiulan and jumped to the ground. He jumped a hundred feet. Looking back, the place where he and Bing Xiulan were originally located had been frozen by a cold frost. Around him, several innocent people were tragically implicated and frozen, and there was no breath.

Dead!

The gods and souls are destroyed!

How cruel! But so strong! You can kill King riyao with one blow!

"Let Miss Ben down quickly. Don't be careless with Miss Ben, you haven't become Miss Ben's brother-in-law! Bah, even if you become Miss Ben's brother-in-law, you'll still chop your dog's paws if you dare to be careless with Miss Ben!" Bing Xiulan rebelled in Zhou Heng's arms.

Zhou Heng put the girl down and pushed her away.

This cold frost childe is really strong. His strength is not weaker than a sword breaking the sky!

A rare opponent!

Zhou Heng became excited, and his eyes began to release an amazing sense of war. He longed for war.

Young master Han Shuang put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards Zhou Heng. When his foot fell, there was an ice swing. The cold was overwhelming and oppressed everyone.

The people around Zhou Heng hurriedly ran away. Young master Han Shuang is a madman. He won't have any concerns at all. It's too dangerous to stay near Zhou Heng!

On the other hand, Hu Mei is entangled by Wu Qi, and the Hu family has no strong one to stop master Han Shuang. It seems that it should be true that he was accepted as a registered disciple by the king of creation. The Hu family dare not offend him at all!

Can the disciples of the king of creation be humiliated? To stop Mr. Han Shuang, only those of the same level can take the lead. Otherwise, you will bully the small with the big. Do you think the king of creation will not bully the small with the big?

And if Mr. Han Shuang is defeated by a fellow martial artist, how can the king of creation have the face to stand up for him? If you can't press your peers, what qualifications do you have to be the disciple of the king of creation?

This dilemma can only be solved by Zhou Heng himself!

"If it were me, you would die in pain!" Mr. Han Shuang looked at Zhou Heng, his face was still cold, but he didn't show, "the last chance, cut yourself!"

Zhou Heng laughed, and the thirteen rounds of moon flashed behind him: "you have too much nonsense. Your strength is hit with your fist, not blown out!"

"Thirteen Moons are really extraordinary!" Mr. Han Shuang nodded. He only had twelve moons at most when he was in the moon bright state. "Since you can do it, I can't do it. I will reach the thirteenth moon and become the emperor of the sun again!"

Although he was muttering to himself, he showed incomparably strong confidence.

"How happy it is to destroy a genius with your own hands!" master Han Shuang said with a smile. His right hand stretched out and patted Zhou Heng across the air, turning into an ice giant palm, crystal clear, with an unspeakable beauty.

"You think too much!" Zhou Heng's right fist burst out with a flash of blood, but with a golden divine glow, he met the frost hand that was shot down.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Zhou Heng burst through the huge palm of ice and frost, and his body soared out, but his whole body was scarred, which was cut by the broken ice edge.