Chapter 295: Martial Emperor is strong
The atmosphere on the high platform was extremely cold for a while, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Xiao Chen and Dong Shaobao.
The Demon Lord, the descendant of the Demon Venerable, the legendary descendant with the highest martial force, has already seen the cultivation method just now.
Seeing that someone came up, and there were only two seats left next to him, the Demon Lord was arrogant, he didn't even look at Xiao Chen, and he didn't take anyone in his eyes at all.
Perhaps in his mind, it has been decided that no one dares to sit next to him.
Xiao Chen and Dong Shaobao also discovered this situation after they came up, and even more heard the discussion in the audience, their expressions couldn't help but froze slightly, and then looked at the Demon Lord.
The latter's momentum is indeed very strong, and it is enough to make anyone jealous, Xiao Chen can also find some other martial artists with low cultivation to throw them down, and then sit in another position.
But in this way, it is tantamount to admitting defeat under the Demon Lord, and at the same time, it will also make other martial artists despise and ridicule.
To sit or not to sit?
This has become the focus of attention of all the martial artists at this moment.
The Fire Lion and the Snake naturally hoped that he could cause the Demon Lord to be overwhelmed, and then with the help of the Demon Lord's hand, Xiao Chen was destroyed.
There are also many people who hope that someone can explore the depths of the Demon Lord more, so that they can have plans.
Anyway, the Demon Lord is here now, and it seems that he has become the default first.
"Master. Dong Shaobao called softly and looked at Xiao Chen.
As the descendant of the Tyrannosaurus Martial God, he is naturally not afraid of the Demon Venerable, and on the contrary, his fighting spirit is surging.
The way of the martial gods will not be subservient to anyone.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled lightly, and his voice spread all over the world, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, sit." β
"Ah.......h
As soon as these words came out, all the martial artists in the audience, including those on the stage, exclaimed, as if they didn't expect that they would really dare to approach the Demon Lord and sit down.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Xiao Chen chuckled on the corner of his mouth, calmly took a few steps forward, ignoring the powerful momentum of the Demon Lord, and then actually sat down in the second position like this.
Dong Shaobao saw that the master had already sat down, and immediately sat down in the third position.
As soon as he sat down, Dong Shaobao felt an extremely surging pressure surging from the first position, as vast as the sea, as majestic as the mountains, and his face changed at the moment, and he hurriedly mobilized his true qi to mortgage the coercion of the Demon Lord.
He is still like this, and Xiao Chen, who is sitting in the second position and is closest to the Demon Lord, can imagine that the pressure is the greatest.
The Demon Lord didn't expect these two people to really dare to sit beside him, and a fierce light flashed under his eyes at the moment, although he sat still, but a breath like a fierce beast had already erupted like a volcano, rolling towards Xiao Chen, and the void rumbled for it.
Seeing this scene, the other warriors on the stage were all shocked, and the fire lion and the snake were overjoyed.
"Hmph, Scorpion, no matter how strong you are, I'm afraid you can't be stronger than the heir of the Martial God, see how you die this time. β
Xiao Chen also felt the terrifying power of the Demon Lord, the powerful martial arts coercion, Xiao Chen was weaker in nature, although the killing martial arts were also superior martial arts, but after all, it was only a martial arts at the level of the Martial King, and it was far worse than the martial arts of the Martial God.
Therefore, as soon as the Demon Venerable exerted his coercion, Xiao Chen immediately felt a pressure, and his body sank.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the way of the Martial God, and the momentum is so powerful. Xiao Chen's brows tightened, and he also mobilized his true qi to confront at the moment.
The power of the Demon Lord is like that of an ancient beast, roaring faintly in the sky, looking at all directions.
Xiao Chen's majesty is like a big Buddha, solemn, majestic, unbreakable, faintly forming an offensive and defensive momentum.
Two powerful auras competed in the ring.
The powerful aura coerced that the warriors close to the ring changed color one after another, and then involuntarily retreated a large circle.
Even the fire lion on the stage and the others felt the terrible coercion, and they all resisted with luck.
The Demon Lord's white hair was flying, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and even the sky seemed to be shaking, constantly emitting thunder.
The invisible battle is not at all easier than the previous fist and foot collision, but it makes people a little more nervous.
The two of them were at a stalemate, the Demon Lord frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that the seemingly thin Confucian in front of him was actually in good strength and could carry it under his coercion for so long, and finally glanced at Xiao Chen with a straight face, and then snorted coldly, and said: "I didn't expect that you have actually condensed martial arts, and you are still a superior martial art, I underestimated you." β
Although he was speaking easily, his momentum was constantly strengthening.
Everyone looked at the Demon Lord, and they only felt as if the ancient demonic beast behind him was also getting bigger, roaring at the sky, and overwhelming the Quartet.
Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the Demon Lord, his eyes collided, and he also smiled lightly: "The Demon Lord has won the award, just with the word 'Demon Lord', I don't look down on you." β
"Very well, I hope your strength will not disappoint me either. The Demon Lord was still very cold and arrogant, and it seemed that he was just recognizing that Xiao Chen could barely be one of his opponents.
"I'm afraid the results will surprise you. β
In the face of the Demon Lord's provocation, although Xiao Chen felt pressure, it was enough to make him retreat.
After the two of them finished talking to each other, just when everyone was speculating whether the Demon Lord would make a move on Xiao Chen, the earth-shattering momentum suddenly retracted at once, as fast as a receding tide.
Many people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, they all thought that the Demon Lord would make a move, and at the same time they were a little disappointed in their hearts.
Xiao Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his strength is not afraid of the Demon Lord, if he is against the Demon Lord now, it is obviously very disadvantageous.
"Damn, this guy is really lucky. Seeing that the Demon Lord didn't make a move in the end, the fire lion took the opportunity to kill Xiao Chen, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
A cold light flashed slightly under the eyes of the Xuan Snake, and the divine sense transmitted: "Don't worry, as long as the Demon Lord is here, that scorpion will not be able to escape sooner or later, let's wait to see a good show." β
There was a commotion in the ring, and then it slowly quieted down.
Now the fifty chairs in the ring have been filled, which also means that fifty martial arts stickers have appeared.
The sun also rose into the sky, glowing fiery red.
In the attic in the distance, the old man was slightly stunned when he saw that Xiao Chen really had the courage to sit next to the Demon Lord, then looked at the woman in white, nodded as if he was conscious, and then said, "It's time for us to preside." β
With that, the old man stepped out of the attic.
The woman in white looked at the ring, looked at Xiao Chen's figure, and a complicated look seemed to flash in her eyes under the white veil, and then sighed lightly, and then stepped out of the attic and flew up.
Everyone in the ring is whispering about who will win the first place in the hidden dragon list this time, and the highest voice is the descendant of the Demon Venerable Martial God, the Demon Lord.
There are still many people who are speculating about Xiao Chen's origins, and they actually have the courage to argue with the Demon Lord and sit beside him.
At this moment, the figures of the old man and the woman came to the ring lightly and flew down.
As soon as the person appeared, it immediately aroused the cheers of many warriors in the audience, which shows the dignity of the Wanhuangmen, and even the host is very respected.
When Xiao Chen saw the woman's figure, he suddenly felt a little familiar, and frowned, "Who is she?"
After the old man and the woman got into the ring, the old man waved his hand, and the audience immediately fell silent, and only when there was silence did the old man speak: "Welcome to the Holy Martial Arts Conference......
At the beginning, there were some clichΓ© opening remarks, Xiao Chen didn't listen to it at all, he had been looking at the woman's back, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he suddenly couldn't remember it for a while.
The woman seemed to be aware of it, glanced at Xiao Chen slightly, and found that the latter had been staring at her, and immediately turned her head again, under the white veil, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Dong Shaobao and the others didn't pay much attention to it, and they were secretly thinking about how the next competition would go.
Some people are afraid of the Demon Lord, while others are thinking about how to use the Demon Lord to eradicate their opponents, each with their own thoughts.
The old man said for a long time, it was tantamount to promoting the Wanhuangmen, many martial artists have already heard these words, even if they are impatient, but they have to listen to it at the moment.
In the end, after talking for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen only heard a sentence about what the old man seemed to be called 'Vine Lao', and he didn't know anything else.
"Okay, no more nonsense, the fifty martial artists on the stage right now are the people of this year's Caijia Shengwu Conference, and they have already seen it just now, and they are all very strong. Today, we will temporarily set the position of the 'Hidden Dragon List', and after the martial artists of the 'Golden Dragon List' are selected in three days, you will enter a secret realm with the fifty masters of the Golden Dragon List, and conduct the final selection, and the winner will enter our Ten Thousand Emperors' Gate......"
Fuji Lao made another introduction, and many people who listened were speechless.
But there is no way, although most of the martial artists here are regular customers and have participated in the last Holy Martial Arts Conference, there are also many new martial artists who don't know the rules, so they naturally want to explain.
"It's not nonsense, it's been nonsense for an hour. β
A martial king sitting at the end muttered a little impatiently, but was heard by Fuji Lao.
At that moment, Fuji Lao turned around, looked at the martial artist with deep eyes, and said quietly: "What did you just say?"
"Ah....... I... I didn't say anything. "Even if this warrior is dissatisfied, he doesn't dare to complain in front of the envoy of the Ten Thousand Emperors.
Fuji Lao said calmly: "Do you really think I am deaf?!"
Rumble......
After saying a word, suddenly a overwhelming momentum suddenly condensed together, and the fierce roar of the warrior.
With a bang, the warrior screamed, and without even a trace of resistance, he was shocked by the momentum of Fuji Lao and flew off the ring.
Seeing this scene, all the warriors on the stage looked at Fuji Lao like a monster, and their hearts trembled.
Martial Emperor is strong!
No one expected that this old man, who looked seventy or eighty, was actually a strong martial emperor.
Even the Demon Lord looked at Fuji Lao, and his face was solemn.