Throne of All Realms

"fart!"

This shout was not very violent, nor was there any anger, as if it was just explaining something that everyone knew clearly.

However, as soon as the voice came out, all of Cheng Zhongxiao's accusations were retracted.No, it's not that he didn't want to continue talking, but that he couldn't utter a single word——

A large beam of invisible sword energy exploded and condensed in front of his lips, like a lock, blocking all his voices.

"Wow."

Cheng Zhongxiao's eyes were full of shock, looking at the figure walking out slowly, his face was full of uncontrollable horror.because--

The person who made the move was the "lone hero" who was once famous in Zhongzhou!

Durenxiong stood up slowly, seemingly in a hurry, and swung his sword at the void in the distance.A beam of sword energy slashed across, and the great dark barrier suddenly froze in mid-air. Immediately, it seemed that the fragile eggshell was hit by a stone, and with a puff, it exploded in all directions!

Once you drink it, no one can speak!

With one sword, all spells can be broken!

This lone hero was surprisingly domineering, when he made a move, no one spoke, even Canglong Palace Guard Yikong just blinked his eyelids and didn't dare to say more.

"I said you were farting, are you convinced?" Du Renxiong turned his eyes to Cheng Zhongxiao and asked word by word.His articulation is a bit weird, one word after another pops out, making people pause for a while after listening to a sentence before they can understand what he wants to express.

Cheng Zhongxiao's cheeks twitched, and he wanted to refute, but the sword aura so close at hand made him dare not move a little, he just turned his eyes to Feng Ziyang, the young master of the Daoist sect.

"Okay, Brother Duren, let's all take a step back, don't make the scene too embarrassing." Feng Ziyang said indifferently, this Cheng Zhongxiao in the dark temple is the one who firmly supports him in marrying Bei Yaoyu , so, he can't just sit back and watch the other party be bullied.

Du Renxiong ignored him, but stared at Cheng Zhongxiao with a pair of light blue eyes: "I asked him, do you agree or not?"

It was obvious that he was losing face, Feng Ziyang's face turned cold, and he walked out with a flick of his robe: "Brother Duren, that's enough!"

A scroll of Taoism was suspended above his head, and when the volume of Taoism was opened, a purple light array flew out, rushing straight towards the sword energy in front of Cheng Zhongxiao.

Durenxiong stood calmly, allowing him to strike at will without hindrance.

The purple light array formed a bear shape, and a streak of light flickered on the body surface, and he slapped the sword energy with his palm.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy vibrated wildly, like a string being plucked rapidly, tens of thousands of times every second, as if it was about to be shattered at any time.

However, under such tremors, the bear-shaped light array was shattered and turned into powder, and it was not damaged.

"Den! Deng! Deng!"

Feng Ziyang took several big steps back, and his face suddenly became very ugly.He used martial arts to strike, but the opponent only used the power of speaking out, even so, he was still inferior.

In this duel, he lost a crushing defeat!

"The so-called Dao Scroll is nothing more than that."

Durenxiong looked indifferent, but everyone could hear the disdain in his voice: "No wonder you stopped at the 29th stage of the Great Austrian Inheritance Battle."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the latter and continued to stare at Cheng Zhongxiao.

Feng Ziyang's cheeks throbbed crazily. This was almost the most painful scar in his heart. Now that Du Renxiong ruthlessly uncovered it, his heart was raging with anger, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he was about to wave his hand out——

"Young Sovereign."

A bald man behind him stepped forward, pressed his palm lightly, and shook his head.

This man looks ordinary, even if he shaved his head, he didn't give people any novelty, and he was still extremely easy to be ignored.Only when you stare into his eyes will you feel a chill in your heart!

In the depths of his pupils, it was not black, but a gray color. There was no breath of life at all, and there was only endless death!

Feeling the coolness coming from that hand, Feng Ziyang calmed down, and nodded to the bald man: "I see."

"Young Sect Master, don't be impatient. As long as you take the Ice Soul Jade, your cultivation level will soar again. Then go to the inheritance battle and you will definitely get the desired result. In this way, you will have the opportunity to compete Qualification for the Zhongzhou list."

The bald man said indifferently, with a strange sense of bewilderment in his voice: "At that time, you will become a real man of the hour and dominate the Central State! What is this lone hero? A small setback in front of you, but It’s just a joke in the future, why waste precious resources?”

These words were spoken by sound transmission, but they struck Feng Ziyang's heart, making him feel as if he had drunk honey, and all the resentment dissipated immediately.

Seeing that Feng Ziyang had also flinched, Elder Cheng Zhongxiao was forced to do nothing, so he nodded heavily, his eyes softened.

"Since you know your mistake, that's fine. Next time, remember, don't pretend to represent everyone. In front of the Snow God Palace, besides your Dark Temple, there is also me who is the only hero! You can't represent me!"

Du Renxiong said it calmly, but the calm voice combined with that faint expression added endless convincing power.

After saying these words, Du Renxiong turned his eyes to Luo Chen, and there was a smile on his stiff face...

Although that smile was really ugly, but with his usual cold face, it was not easy to have such an expression.

Luo Chen didn't know why he wanted to help him stand out, so he could only cup his fists in bewilderment as a salute.

"One Man is right. Since we all come from different backgrounds, it's better to keep a little distance from each other."

The guard of the Canglong Palace opened his mouth and said, "However, Durenxiong, this newcomer should abide by the rules, right? Then the handed-in regulations shouldn't be changed, right?"

The Solo Hero frowned.

Before he could speak, Luo Chen had already said: "We are new here, if there are any rules that we don't know, we still look forward to pointing out."

"Hey, this kid turns out to have a witty side."

Wei Yikong smiled, and pointed to some ice holes scattered on the ice: "Later, you can freely choose an ice hole to fish, and if you have any harvest, you must hand in half to the seniors, that is, the four of us." !"

"As long as you hand in ten fish, all the fish you catch next will belong to you. Or, you can choose to hand in all the catches within five days."

Luo Chen was slightly surprised. He thought it was such a harsh condition, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.So, he nodded and said, "I'll choose the former."

The solitary hero seemed to want to remind him, but seeing that Luo Chen had already agreed to the first plan, he had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

Although his strength is strong, it is absolutely impossible to say that he can reach the level of countering the cooperation of other strong players.Therefore, he had to compromise on some things...