Su Haoran glanced at Hamyin who suddenly appeared and said coldly: "Let him go? Then what?!"

"Then!"

Ham stared at Su Haoran with a gloomy look. He was silent for a while, but he couldn't speak.

Su Haoran said, "Then, do you and the high priest want to join forces to deal with me, right?"

Ham still didn't say anything, obviously Su Haoran hit the nail on the head and exposed his thoughts.

Su Haoran said again: "But, even if I fight two, I'm not afraid, but..."

When it came to nothing, Su Haoran's right hand suddenly relaxed.

The high priest suddenly felt the pressure disappear and quickly stood up and retreated. How could he have the majesty of the high priest of the holy palace?

Su Haoran didn't stop him, with a look of disdain on his face and continued, "But, if both of you lose, I want the Holy Palace to publicly recognize one of my identities."

"What is the identity?" Hamyin finally spoke.

Su Haoran said: "Acknowledge that I am, the King of Slander."

King of Slander!

As soon as these five words were released, the whole audience was in a frustration.

"So this is Mr. Huya's real purpose. He is the king in the capital of sin. It turns out that he has long wanted to challenge the authority of the Holy Palace." Hopkins clenched his fists excitedly, but quickly covered his mouth.

After being excited, he was afraid that Su Haoran would not be able to defeat the two powerful men of the Holy Palace. Su Haoran provoked the Holy Palace head-on. If he succeeded in becoming king in Slan, it would be a good thing, but once he failed, Hopkins praised Huya so openly and high-profilely. How could the Golden Knights stay in Slanda in the future?

However, what was surprising was that Virianne. She originally said that she had to depend on the situation before she could stand, but at this time she took the initiative to come out.

"King of Slander, Mr. Tiger Teeth is so bold!"

Ville Anne tilted her head and looked at Su Haoran with her eyes lit up, just like a little girl looking at a superhero, her eyes full of admiration, and she asked loudly: "If you really become the King of Slander, will you change the rules of the Capital of Freedom?"

"It won't change. I just want to be the king you recognize, but I am not a superior or subordinate relationship with you." Su Haoran said.

"Okay, I support you. The strong are kings. This is the law of survival in the capital of freedom."

Wei Annie's words caught everyone off guard, and this was a public squad.

The high priest who fled back to Hamn, suddenly looked at Vill Anne and shouted hysterically: "Anne, do you admit that Tiger Teeth is the King of Slander, where do you place our Holy Palace?"

"Holy Palace, Holy Palace has always been the strongest organization in Slanda, but you didn't ask for the king!" Vill Anne replied very smartly: "If Mr. Tiger Teeth can really beat the Holy Palace, then the Heavenly Sword replaced the throne of the Holy Palace. I think it would be impossible not to admit it!"

That's right, although what Vir Anne said made the people in the Holy Palace feel uncomfortable, they couldn't find any problem.

"good!"

The right priest Hamn suddenly spoke, "Tiger teeth, if you can defeat me and the high priest join forces, I will admit that you are the King of Slander."

"It's not your recognition, it's your Holy Palace." Su Haoran spoke strongly.

Hamn looked at each other with the high priest, and then said in unison: "Okay, I agree!"

Immediately, the three of them retreated at the same time and opened the decisive battle circle.

Vill Anne quickly retreated to her seat, and the whole audience became quiet again.

"Tiger teeth, die!"

Three seconds later, Ham bullied himself forward and his right hand buckled towards Su Haoran's head like a steel hook.

Although this right priest was very old, he was like a lion snatching a rabbit when he moved, with white hair dancing in the wind. The terrifying palm force formed a trend that seemed to lock in space, covering Su Haoran.

Although Hamn's realm is the same as that of the high priest, his strength is at least one level, and he is just a Void Saint, but he actually has a faint smell of enlightenment and enlightenment in his palm power.

Su Haoran's eyes were hidden in golden light, his left shoulder shook, his arms were like a long whip hanging on a horse, and his fists were like a whip tip to slam the blue sky.

Bang!

The fist and palms collided, and the energy splashed. The terrifying power of the forty-seven secret secrets broke out, bounced Hamn's right arm up more than three feet high.

"Damn it! He insisted on taking over the right priest of the Holy Palace, and seemed to have an advantage. From this point of view, he still retained his remaining strength when facing the high priest!" A strong man onlooker screamed loudly, as if he was the one who resisted Hamyin.

At the same time, Hamyin, whose right hand was bounced up, clenched his fist and thrust towards Su Haoran's chest like a spindle.

Su Haoran twisted his body, his right arm was horizontal, and his elbow was bent towards Hamyin's fist.

Bang!

There was another dull sound of hard work, and large pieces of fabric debris were shaken and flying in the sky. The fabric at the joints of Su Haoran's right arm and the sleeves on the robe on the left arm of Ha Mother-in-law were blown to pieces at the same time.

"Too strong!"

Another charming woman watching, covered her mouth with her hands and screamed: "Tiger teeth can obviously avoid this punch, but he actually took the initiative to touch the right priest's fist. He wanted to use the toughest posture to justify himself. He is the king of Slanda!"

Ham frowned when he was about this. He felt his right fist and his forearm were paralyzed. Su Haoran's physical strength shocked him.

But even so, Hamyin's movements were not slow at all. He closed his fists and raised his knees and kicked Su Haoran's lower abdomen.

However, Su Haoran was faster. From the perspective of the prophet, he had seen Hamyin's next move and jumped up in advance.

Just as Hamyin kicked the ball, Su Haoran turned around and kicked in the air, with a 44-yard big kick that had already hit three inches on the side of Hamyin's face.

That's right, after Su Haoran thoroughly practiced the Thirty-Three Days Bone Cang Art, not only did he reach 1.86 meters tall, but his feet grew by one yard.

Bang!

Hamwen quickly retreated, crossed his arms to block Su Haoran's kick, but Su Haoran was shocked and rubbed his feet against the ground, and slipped six or seven meters away.

"Oh my god!"

Another black man watching exclaimed loudly: "The right priest of the Holy Palace is not an opponent of Lord Huya. Huya will definitely become the King of Slander."

Three people were shocked in a row and loudly marveled at Su Haoran's strength, which led to other people who dared not speak and could not control themselves.

"It's so strong, I've never seen such a powerful young master."

"Young, handsome, and unfathomable. If Huya really can become the king of Slander, I think it's worthy."

"In the past, there were fewer Orientals in the dark world, and Orientals had no place in the dark world, but now the situation has completely reversed. Today, a king-level figure will be born in the dark world in the west!"

With only three moves, Su Haoran's name as a tiger tooth began to have the power of a king.

However, these people who built up momentum for him had no idea that the first three guys who took the lead in calling were all members of these newly acquired Tiantian Jian.

They were the entrusted by Su Haoran in advance, just like the ancient emperors who had not yet ascended the throne, but had to take the lead in taking over the general trend.

"Huya, go and die!"

Just as Su Haoran shook Hamn back with one foot and had not yet landed, the high priest suddenly rushed out from his side, and a sharp ancient Arab serpentine iron sword pierced Su Haoran's weakness.

"Not good!" Hopkins' face turned black and he couldn't help but scream and stood up.

"It's over!" Weir Annie was also scared. She had just chosen the sidelines in advance. If Su Haoran was killed, her red satin organization would definitely be retaliated by the Holy Palace.

ah!

However, just as the tip of the sword almost stabbed Su Haoran's clothes under his ribs, the high priest suddenly threw the sword, hugged his head with his hands and squatted to the ground with screams.

"I'm old, I've been staring at you. I really think that sneak attacks can kill me?"

Su Haoran raised a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. He had not used this trick for a long time, but every time he used it, it would definitely work.

After a sarcasm, Su Haoran landed on the ground with his left foot, but his right foot was raised high, and a simple and violent slash was slammed downwards hard on the back of the high priest.

Click!

Without any suspense, the high priest fell to the ground by Su Haoran's kick, and a crisp sound of shattering porcelain was made at his spine.

"Tiger teeth, you dare!"

Ham's eyes were red because he saw it and punched Su Haoran.

However, Su Haoran dived down, slid and turned right, and turned from Ham Yan's armpit to behind him.

At the same time, a golden scimitar was steadily placed on his neck.

The crazy and angry Hamn felt a chill on his neck and his body instantly froze.

"Are you convinced?" Su Haoran held the prison in his hand, and a calm expression on his face that was completely inconsistent with his age.

"What a wonderful body technique, what a terrible knife move!" Ham's anger instantly calmed down, and an unconcealed look of loss flashed through his eyes. He did not say he was convinced, but said softly: "I am old, this world belongs to the younger generation."

This old guy's words seemed to be announcing to the entire Slander that an era belonging to the Holy Palace has ended, and the era belonging to the Heavenly Sword has begun.

"I won, Huya beat two with one against two."

"How many moves? Have you counted? Huya seems to have won without five moves?"

"King, Tiger Teeth is Slander's true king."

The whole audience was in full swing. With her absolute strength, Su Haoran had already made the irrelevant crowds shout out the name of the king.

Under everyone's envious, hot and admiring eyes, Su Haoran raised his hand and patted Hamyin on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Do you Holy Palace want to admit that I am the King of Slander?"

Ham said with a cold face: "Am I qualified not to admit it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I want your affirmative answer."

"I admit that on behalf of the Holy Palace, I admit that Tiger Teeth is the King of Slander!"

Under Su Haoran's strong pressure, Hamyin was finally completely convinced and admitted Su Haoran's identity as king in public.
To be continued...