Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3582 Victory!
This power can indeed be described as weak!

But weakness is only at the beginning, not even for a moment.

When King Zengren felt this power and realized that this power was a little weak, it was already too late.

It obviously doesn't take long for the weak to huge transformation.

The fist light collapsed immediately, the fist twisted continuously, the flesh and blood began to fly, and the white bones were clearly visible!
The terrifying counter-shock force acted on King Zeng Ren's fist, so that he didn't even feel any pain at that moment!

He could clearly see that his fist was collapsing. It was a kind of collapse where all the flesh and blood dissipated and the bones turned into powder!

This counter-shock force, like a meat grinder, quickly destroyed the fist of King Zeng Ren.

"what!!!"

At a certain moment, a shrill scream came out.

King Zeng finally reacted!

He has cultivation and is not a mortal, but the severe pain still came from his heart.

The key is--

When his fist collapsed, his whole body, together with his whole body, was driven by that force, flying backwards towards the outside of the platform.

Most of the reason for this scream was because he was flying backwards.

He thought about using the strength of his cultivation to stop his figure, and he did so.

But, it's useless at all!

That kind of power is so destructive that he can't resist at all. All the power of cultivation will be smashed to pieces in an instant.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the figure of King Zeng hit the light curtain, penetrated the light curtain, and fell directly towards the ground.

At this moment, no one even went to pick him up, and almost everyone in the Daming Mansion froze there.

"Wow!"

After all, it was the ancient god Yunshuang who reacted the fastest, with a wave of his palm, he gently supported King Zeng Ren, and placed him beside the crowd of courtyard envoys.

In the entire arena, there was no sound, a dead silence!
All eyes were on the young man in white on the ring.

There are no stars between his brows, and his body is thin and thin, like an ordinary person. His whole body is full of bookishness.

But it was such a person who looked very weak, but forcibly withstood the full blow of Zeng Renwang, the five-star true god, without moving a bit!
Not only that, he didn't even make a move, the Zengren King, with the power of counter-shock, directly pushed out the platform, without even the slightest possibility of struggling!
Many people, at this moment, have a hallucination——

If he, Su Baliu, is willing, can he... directly shock that Zeng Renwang to death? !
"impossible!"

Finally someone came to his senses, but it was not the Daming Mansion as imagined, but the unexpected Prince Yun Mansion.

It was a man who was also among the crowd of courtyard envoys.

Su Han knew him, his name was Xu Liang, he was a forest envoy of the Sixth Grade Academy, and he was also one of the people who targeted Su Han the most.

He has always felt that Su Han is really overrated, no matter how he looks at it, he is not qualified to be an envoy.

He didn't even have the qualifications to join the Prince Yun's Mansion and become a Black Armored Army!
If it weren't for Prince Yun's residence not allowing death fights, he might have provoked Su Han long ago.

At this moment, Su Han shook Zeng Renwang and boosted the morale of Prince Yun's mansion. He shouldn't have said such words.

But he really couldn't hold back! ! !

In his heart, Su Han was extremely fragile, he was just an ordinary monk who could catch a lot of people in the seven divisions.

But how could he have such a hard body?
To defeat someone without making a move, even he, the forest envoy of the Sixth Rank Academy, can't do it!
"Cough cough!"

Someone coughed lightly, I don't know who it was, but Xu Liang finally came to his senses.

His face was flushed, and he glanced at Ancient God Lei Ting with trembling heart. Seeing that the latter's expression was still calm, he was slightly relieved.

And at this moment, Su Han put away the elixir that King Zeng Ren took out, cupped his fists at the latter and said with a smile: "Master Zeng, I'm so disrespectful."

"you you……"

Zeng Renwang habitually raised his fistless arm.

He trembled and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Yunshuang."

Ancient God Lei Ting showed a smile: "This should be considered a victory for my Yun Palace, right?"

"Naturally." Ancient God Yunshuang nodded with a calm expression.

The battle between the court and forest envoys depends entirely on personal combat strength, and there are winners and losers, which is commonplace.

As a majestic ancient god and one of the four main hall masters of the Daming Mansion, she naturally wouldn't be disturbed by King Zeng Ren's failure.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was a loud laugh, breaking the silent atmosphere, and it was Wei Qi who said, "Brother Su, you're awesome, you're awesome!"

"Defeat the opponent without even making a move. May I ask, how many court envoys can possess this kind of strength?" Chen Changqing followed suit.

Both of them had loud voices, obviously not flattering Su Han intentionally, but pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

When Wang Qiang was tortured before, all the people in Prince Yun's mansion felt like a stone had been stuffed into their throats, and the breath was hard to swallow.

At this moment, Su Han pulled back a round, and with this posture, even though they didn't let them vent their anger completely, it was a lot more enjoyable after all.

"Come down first."

The Ancient Thunder God waved his hand and said: "According to the rules, after playing once, you can temporarily leave the field to recover your consumption."

This can be regarded as a step down for Su Han, after all, this has already attracted the attention of the Daming Mansion.

However, Su Han did not step down.

He stood there, clasped his fists at Ancient God Thunder and said: "Master Dong, this junior didn't make a move just now, so there is no loss. If there is another fight, it is still possible."

"Oh? So confident?" Ancient God Thunder said with a smile.

"As the envoy of Prince Yun's Mansion, you should be so confident." Su Han said.

As soon as these words came out, all the people in Prince Yun's Mansion were refreshed!
This is from the side, praise them!
It was just a mere sentence, but under this kind of timing, it had a great effect.

Quite a few people began to turn from bad feelings towards Su Han to good feelings.

Of course, there are still people who are not harmonious after all.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the Daming Mansion.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flickered over, and when it landed on the ring, the ground shook violently.

It was two meters tall and looked extremely burly. The purple clothes on its body were obviously made for him.

"Daming Mansion, Zhu Yi, envoy of the Seventh Rank Academy, is here to challenge Master Su!"

Zhu Yi said coldly: "Master Su likes to play tricks and cover up his cultivation, but Mr. Zhu disdains such behaviors. My cultivation is here, the six-star true god realm. How dare Master Su fight?!"

These words are obviously provocative and intimidating.

Taunt first, then challenge.

If you, Su Baliu, don't answer, then you have no guts!

(End of this chapter)