Chapter 90: Easy Pass

In the competition of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, the group number and field number of the contestants are randomly arranged. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, each contestant will not know who their opponent is until they play.

Because the competition in the Jindan Division is the most important and most attractive project in the various competitions of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, there are hundreds of thousands of viewers who have come to watch the Red Boy's game.

The ring covers an area of about 300 acres, which is about the same size as a large department store square in the previous life, and there is a box outside the ring five zhang away, with a total of hundreds of floors high, surrounding the central ring towering, and a small video transmission board is hung on the wall in each box, which can clearly transmit the situation in the ring.

Of course, most of the audience who can sit in the box are either rich or noble people in the demon world. Each demon can enter by digging out eleven top-grade spirit stones. Snacks and tea are also provided in the private room, so that these VIPs can enjoy high-quality service.

The spectators who are not qualified to enter the box can only sit on the trapezoidal platform three meters away from the ring, but they don't have to worry too much about not being able to see, there is a super large screen above the ring, which is used to broadcast this game live, not to mention, the eyesight of the demon clan is generally very good.

The red boy stood under the ring and waited, very nervous. Xiao Hei has always been by his side, holding the little hand of the red boy and cheering him up.

A moment later, the two little demons in the ring with red belly pockets got off the stage with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Ahem, the next one to appear is the son of the famous demon king Bull Demon King in the human world, Red Boy, this year, uh, three months, cultivation is ...... The pinnacle of gas refining. The combat power rating of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference is 3462!"

When the commentator read the last sentence with the contestant's information sheet in his hand, his voice suddenly became high-pitched, because the value of this combat power did not match the combat power value of the peak of qi refining, except for those great sect Tianjiao, of course.

The combat power value of more than three thousand three is already equivalent to the level of a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan.

As soon as the commentator's voice fell, a wave of discussion broke out in the audience and the box.

"The one standing by the ring is the red boy, who looks pretty good. ”

"Oh my God, his combat power value is too high!"

"Could it be that he really only has the peak of qi refining?"

"Hmph! this is the arrogant guy who dares to refuse the fairy king!"

In fact, the data given by the evaluation team is still far behind the real strength of Red Boy. Red Boy firmly believes that aside from his ability to protect the Heavens above the Nine Heavens, he can already beat a primordial infant cultivator, even if he confronts a mid-primordial infant cultivator, he can still have the strength to fight.

Moreover, during the days when the Great Demon Inn was closed, he also mastered a magical power, even if it cost a lot.

The red boy jumped to the center of the ring with a slight leap. At a glance, the ring was full of black heads.

Hehe, if you let the contestants with dense phobia come up, I'm afraid you will faint on the spot.

"Let's take a look at Red Child's opponents. Uh, Ou Duojian, an outer disciple of Lingxuan Sect, has been cultivating for six hundred and seventy-two years, cultivating to the late stage of Jindan, and his combat power is 3669. ”

The narrator's tone was as flat as a bowl of boiled water.

With that, a middle-aged man with a sword suddenly rushed up from under the ring, he arched his hand to the red boy, and said, "Ou Duojian, an outer disciple of the Lingxuan Sect." ”

This guy is known to Red Boy. He had mocked himself unscrupulously at the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon City.

The red boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's really cheap." ”

"Hahaha......"

After listening to this, the audience also burst into laughter.

In the laughter of the audience, Ou Duojian was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, his eyes were like frost, and he said slowly: "This fellow Daoist, pay attention to your words, I hate people making fun of me with my name the most." ”

Red Boy took a few steps back and said with a smile: "Who is with you as a Taoist friend, old man." ”

Hearing this, Ou Duojian's face became darker and darker, and his tone was extremely arrogant and rude, and he said, "Grandson, how about I let you make a few moves?"

The red boy's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Ou Duojian as if he were looking at a corpse in a tomb, cold and palpitating.

Seeing this, Ou Duojian knew that the red boy must be angry, and he seemed to have the upper hand, so his face softened a lot, stared at the small figure of the red boy, and smiled contemptuously: "Grandson, I'm afraid that you are too weak and will be played to death by me!"

The red boy's heart suddenly ignited, he pointed to the Ouduo sword, and roared angrily: "Why don't you say one more word to Lao Tzu!"

The roar of the red boy really scared a lot of audiences.

"Oh, grandson, you're so crazy! Look at grandpa, I won't teach you a lesson. ”

Ou Duojian said with a humble face.

At this moment, a "jingle bell" sounded, and the referee shouted loudly: "Red boy, Ou Duojian, are you ready?"

"That's it!"

Ou Duojian said first. He couldn't wait to teach the little kid in front of him a lesson.

In fact, the red boy was already impatient, and he wanted to kill the ...... in front of him immediately. Idiot.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout from the referee, Ou Duojian instantly completed the release of a spell.

A huge blue water dragon appeared above the head of Odo Sword, and rushed towards the red child at great speed.

The stars are moving!

The red boy looked at the water dragon and didn't care, he smiled slyly and disappeared in place.

However, what was surprising was that it only took him less than a second to complete the supernatural level spell of Dou Zhuan Star Shift!

I really didn't expect that unconsciously, he could already be compared to his peers in the Six Realms in terms of pinching.

Shock Punch!

The red boy suddenly appeared in front of Ou Duojian, and without saying a word, he punched out!

"Ahh

Obviously, Ou Duojian didn't expect the red child to suddenly disappear and suddenly appear in front of him. He is defenseless, so he has to pay the price for his underestimation!

When Red Boy's immature fist easily pierced through Ou Duojian's chest, Red Boy smiled, he raised his head, and said slowly: "Hello grandson, grandson, goodbye! grandson, can you say it again?"

As he spoke, he withdrew his fist.

Blood gushed out from Odo's chest, splashing the crimson blood of the red child's face.

it! The kid who was ridiculed by me at the city gate that day and didn't say a word, how can he become so powerful now?!

Ou Duojian couldn't figure it out, he gasped and half-knelt in front of the red boy, one hand covering his chest, and the other arm trying to support his body and not let it fall. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and a long, pale face twisted in pain.

"Shhh

Most of the demons in the audience gasped when they saw this scene, they didn't expect that the red boy was so young, but he was so cruel, and he killed Ou Duojian, an outer disciple of the Lingxuan Sect, in one move, it seems that they can't despise this young body, because, in this small body, there is a shocking power hidden.

However, it's not over yet.

Syllable!

"Grandson, do you know what's wrong?"

A loud slap reached the audience's ears, and the red boy slammed his blood-stained palm into Ou Duojian's right cheek.

It hurts!

Ouduo's sword was knocked dozens of meters away by this palm, leaving a long trace on the stone platform.

Syllable!

"Sun Tzu, let me ask you, do you know that you are wrong?"

The red boy jumped over and slapped the Odo sword away.

"Grandson, do you know how cheap you are?"

The red boy's palm sent the Odo sword flying into the sky, and then the Odo sword fell to the ground like a meteor.

At this time, Ou Duojian was already dying, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was beaten by the red boy to the point that he probably couldn't even recognize Ou Duojian's mother. He lay on the ground, his voice was like a mosquito, and he pleaded weakly: "Grandpa, spare me!

Red Boy didn't stop there, he clenched his fists and continued to walk towards the Odor Sword.

There was silence in the audience, and no demon spoke for Ou Duo Jian, after all, it was Ou Duo Jian's fault first, everyone knew that scolding should not insult relatives.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward to stop the red boy's next move, he raised the red boy's right hand expressionlessly, and shouted: "This one, the red boy wins!"

Immediately after, the audience stood up and gave a thunderous round of applause to the red boy, who bowed to everyone and then strode off the ring.

That's right, he used this game to establish his authority and told all the audience that he was not a good boy and could not be bullied casually.

In the No. 9 box on the eighty-first floor, a young man in white and a middle-aged man were silent after watching the game.

The middle-aged man spoke first, he looked at the red boy in the video, and said with a smile: "Chu Shao, this red boy didn't use all his strength, I guess even Sancheng's strength didn't use it." ”

The young man in white let out a "hmm" with his nose, and then said lightly: "General." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man bent his waist and said with a flattering smile: "That's, who in the Six Realms doesn't know that we Chu Zihan are young and young?

Chu Zihan frowned slightly, his fingers moved slightly, the middle-aged man suddenly seemed like a madman, his limbs twitched, he subconsciously knelt in front of Chu Zihan, his face was painful, his teeth were clenched, but he stammered and said, "Chu ...... Chu Shao, I'm ...... What am I doing wrong...... What the...... Is it?"

Chu Zihan slowly got up from the chair, pressed his index finger on the middle-aged man's head, knocked a few times, looked indifferent, and said, "Hehe, he is very good, when I was as old as him, he was stronger than me." ”