Although the battle just now did not distinguish the winner or loser, the strength of the three of them was indeed almost the same, almost half a catty. But Xiao Chen still noticed that in terms of combat experience, Lei Zhen was slightly weaker than Jing Chuanxiu and the Demon Lord.

This point is also very easy to explain, Xiao Chen understood it after thinking about it slightly.

Lei Zhen is the proud son of the Lei family, and he is the descendant of the martial god, in the Lei family, and even in the central capital, in terms of identity and status, he first makes people afraid of him, even if there is anything, it only needs other people in the Lei family to do it, and there is no need for Lei Zhen to make a move.

Moreover, Lei Zhen is also often in retreat in the Lei family, in order to be able to fully integrate the Thunder God Martial Dao as soon as possible, but because of this, he lacks the opportunity to temper, and he lacks combat experience.

At this point, Jing Chuanxiu and the Demon Lord are much stronger than him.

Jing Chuanxiu is a person from the True Martial Tower, but the True Martial Pagoda did not restrain his martial arts, let him go his own way, and never restricted his play.

It is also because he has learned the martial arts of mad warfare, so that he has a warlike wildness in his bones, so he has often fought with people since he was a child, especially the masters of the True Martial Tower, to fight to nourish the war, so that he will naturally progress rapidly and increase his combat experience.

As for the Demon Lord......

Although I don't know his growth path, judging from the domineering and murderous aura revealed by the Demon Lord, his growth path is by no means ordinary, and it must be a martial arts that he killed.

Demon God Martial Dao, as can be seen from the name alone, this is not a martial art that can be cultivated ordinarily.

It is not surprising that the Demon Lord can have this combat power.

This is the difference between a family and a loose practice, there are advantages and disadvantages, each has its own strengths.

Xiao Chen can understand, but it doesn't mean that other people can figure this truth out.

"How can this be, how can Lei Zhen be a little worse than the Demon Lord and Jing Chuanxiu?" Gong Shaolin was puzzled.

He is also a child of a family, so naturally he can't figure out the reason.

"Cut, what's so strange about this, it must be that Lei Zhen's martial arts are not as good as those of the Demon Lord and Jing Chuanxiu, I said a long time ago, the Demon God Martial Dao was created by the Demon Venerable, that is the first person of the Martial God, Lei Zhen is nothing if he loses. Yan Chuan dug his nostrils and said as a matter of course.

"Shut up!"

With Lei Zhen's cultivation, he could naturally hear their discussions, and his face was even more ugly at the moment, cloudy and uncertain, looking at the Demon Lord and Jing Chuan's cultivation: "I don't believe it, my Thunder God Martial Dao will never lose to you!"

The Demon Monarch and Jing Chuanxiu both glanced at him coldly, and the Demon Monarch said, "You are no longer qualified to fight with me now." With that, he turned to Jing Chuanxiu again, and said domineeringly: "It's you, I underestimated you before!"

Jing Chuanxiu smiled, and said with a raging battle intent in his eyes: "Today, I also want to correct the name of the Martial Arts of Madness, and let the world know that the Martial God of Martial Arts will not lose to the Demon Venerable!"

The ignorance of the two deeply stimulated Lei Zhen, especially the indifferent attitude of the Demon Lord, which was extremely unpleasant.

"No, I'm not going to lose to any of you!"

Lei Zhen was not convinced, and rushed up at the Demon Lord with a loud roar, and the thunder and lightning condensed in his hands once again made the inn the center of the storm.

Thunder and lightning surged out of his body, as if a demonic beast had been hidden in his body, and it was released at this moment.

The sky suddenly changed color, rolling dark clouds covered the sky, the streets outside were fiercely windy, and the entire Zhongdu City was even shrouded in a thick layer of heavy coercion, like a sign before the end of the day.

"Ah, what kind of spell is this, it's terrifying!" Banshan Yue exclaimed, as his mouth grew up.

"Why do I look like I'm going to cross the catastrophe, can't it be someone who wants to cross the catastrophe?" Yan Chuan also shouted stunned.

Only Dong Shaobao didn't say a word from beginning to end, but clenched his fists.

He is also the descendant of the Martial God, and he inherits the Martial Arts of the Heavens.

Now that the Martial God Descendants are fighting, he can't wait to rush forward to fight.

But he knew that his cultivation and strength were very weak, and now he rushed forward, it was tantamount to asking for hardship, and now he saw Lei Zhen casting such an earth-shattering spell, he told himself fiercely in his heart: One day, he will be so strong, and when the time comes, he must challenge the other three martial god heirs and tell them that the Heavenly Martial Arts is the strongest!

Thundered......

In the dark clouds in the sky, in the electric cave, between the flashes of light, in the dark clouds in the sky, a terrifying face is intertwined.

That face is very majestic, as if it contains endless coercion at a glance, and it can tell the difference between life and death at a glance.

Just by looking up at that face, everyone recognized that face at first sight, the legendary Thor!

The majesty is incomparable, and the domineering is between the clouds and the sky.

It was a terrible spell.

But looking at Lei Zhen's bloodless face, it was obvious that his current realm was not enough to perform this earth-shattering spell, and he could only be injured by himself if he barely performed it.

At this moment, a sigh came from the sky, "Stop!"

"No!"

Lei Zhen let out a protest.

But then, a huge palm flew in the sky, and that palm seemed to be condensed by endless clouds and mist, and it grabbed straight towards Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen's face was unyielding, but under that huge palm, he had no power to resist.

Everyone's bodies shook, and with the pressure of that palm, there was endless coercion, which made everyone's hearts tremble, including Xiao Chen, Demon Monarch and others.

"Martial Emperor is strong!" Xiao Chen's heart beat wildly, and his face was shocked.

can have such means, can have such coercion, who else but the Martial Emperor can do it.

Lei Zhen didn't even have the strength to resist, he was arrested, flew into the sky, and when he left, he shouted unwillingly: "Demon Lord, Jing Chuanxiu, wait until the second final election in seven days, I will definitely prove it to you when the time comes, I will not lose to any of you!"

The arrogant Lei Zhen is so arrogant, his heart is too strong.

After Lei Zhen was captured by the mysterious giant hand, another voice sounded in the air, but it was said to the Demon Lord and Jing Chuanxiu.

"Okay, very good, you two have lived up to the prestige of the Martial God, but my Lei family will not admit defeat easily!"

With that, the sound disappears.

There is no doubt that this voice is the power of the Martial Emperor of the Lei family, and it must be the battle between Lei Zhen and the Demon Lord just now, which attracted the attention of the Martial Emperor of the Lei family, and also saw Lei Zhen's shortcomings.

Such means can be called against the sky.

In the sky, the heavy coercion disappeared all at once, and the starry sky became clear again.

Being disturbed by the power of the Martial Emperor like this, the fighting intent of the Demon Lord and Jing Chuanxiu was no longer there, and the momentum of both of them had already dissipated, and as soon as the momentum was dispersed, it was no longer possible to fight with all their strength.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that such a good battle was interrupted, and I'm still looking forward to this demon lord and Jing Chuanxiu fighting to see who is weak and who is strong, and now I'm disappointed. Xiao Chen was stunned for a long time, and then let out a sigh.

Gong Shaolin and the others next to him were speechless for a while.

What kind of people are these goods, didn't you see that the Martial Emperor was able to make a move just now, the Martial Emperor, I can see it a few times in my life.

Even a child of a family like Gong Shaolin, even if his family has a martial emperor, he can't see it a few times.

But Xiao Chen is still emotionally competing, it's really enough...... Speechless.

The Demon Lord was also stunned for a long time, and seemed to think a little, and only after a long time did he raise his head again, his eyes became bright again, full of fiery battle intent, but this time he was not looking at Jing Chuanxiu, but looking at the starry sky on the roof, and said domineeringly: "Martial Emperor, my Demon Monarch will one day step into the Martial Emperor, and at that time, I will fight all over the world Martial Emperor, in order to prove my Demon God Martial Dao's strongest prestige!"

"......." The sweat after Banshanyue and the others heard it flowed all over the ground in an instant.

What kind of people are they one by one, this is, one is more crazy than the other, this thing actually dares to call the Emperor of Banwu, what a bull fork.

Jing Chuanxiu was thoughtful, and then returned to the posture of a scholar, and said with a smile: "That's right, Emperor Wu, I, Jing Chuanxiu, will eventually win the championship." ”

Gong Shaolin pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Even if you can all become Martial Emperors, it must be after my sister, our Gong family is the strongest!"

As soon as he said this, he was immediately besieged by Yan Chuan and the others around him.

"You don't brag, you can die!"

"Flatten him!"

"Let you be a girl, relying on an old lady to coax you, right!"

"Oh, don't slap your face...... , who's going to dig my crotch ......"

Xiao Chen looked at the Demon Lord and Jing Chuanxiu, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said to himself: "The goal is really small, Martial Emperor? Hmph, the Martial God is my goal!"

Fortunately, his words were not heard by Gong Shaolin and others, otherwise maybe everyone's spearhead would be pointed at him.

Another cow-coaxing figure.

"That's the end of today, but I will be waiting for you at the second final election meeting in seven days, you Jing Chuanxiu, and you Xiao Chen, both of you are my Demon Lord's opponents!"

Jing Chuanxiu smiled gently, nodded, and then looked at Xiao Chen upstairs, and said, "Me too, I hope you don't avoid the war when the time comes." ”

Upstairs, only the floor where Xiao Chen was standing in the entire inn was unharmed, and he smiled casually: "Okay, I also hope that you can show your real strength to fight at that time." ”

Jing Chuanxiu frowned puzzled, as if he was questioning.

Xiao Chen said: "The true god has come!"

Jing Chuanxiu was relieved, nodded and left with his fists clenched.

The advent of the true god is the strongest spell of the True Martial Tower, before the Holy Martial Conference, Xiao Chen had seen a martial artist of the True Martial Pagoda cast it, but that person's strength was not enough, and he could only summon one-tenth of the strength of the Martial God of Madness.

Xiao Chen's meaning is that he hopes to see the limit of the true god's arrival.

The battle was finally over, and the inn was gone, like a field of locusts passing through the crops, and there was only a doorframe left in the whole gate, where it swayed in the wind, and it was extremely desolate.

After everyone dispersed, the sad cry of the innkeeper finally sounded in the ruins: "I drop that inn......"