Chapter 293 Demon Lord's descendant, Demon King

Before the Shengwu Conference began, there was an extremely chaotic battle scene in the ring.

The masters from all sides came out and grabbed the martial arts posts one after another, and began to compete for the seat ranking. They were very happy. Two or three more strong men of the eight-level martial arts king suddenly came out, causing a great sensation.

The masters of the arena came out. In order to ensure the number of warriors on his side, Chang Lao secretly notified the people in the ring to start fighting together, and first keep the martial arts posts on his side.

As soon as Chang Lao spoke, the two people who originally sat in the first and second places immediately took action. The two eight-level strong men of the two martial arts kings immediately bombarded the scene. As long as they were not from the arena, they would join hands to suppress them. Whether they were robbing the martial arts posts or busy occupying seats, they were attacked by two. People's wild bombardment.

"Two martial arts kings at level 8 think they can cover the sky and dominate the ring with one hand. You really think we are vegetarian."

Another eight-level martial arts warrior was fighting against a martial artist in a competitive palace to grab the martial arts post, but suddenly he was forced to retreat by the fire lion. At that moment, he roared and fought with the fire lion.

The fire lion laughed and said, "Well, I just want to cover the sky with one hand. What can you do to me?"

Boom...

The battle was imminent, and the two immediately flew up and launched a fierce collision over the ring. The fists shot vigorously, and circles of martial arts marks permeated the high sky and shook the void.

When the people under the stage saw the photos of the two eight-level strong men of King Wu, they immediately shouted.

In the previous Shengwu Conference, although there is the matter of selecting martial arts before the game, most of the players are also competing for the fourth and fifth levels of the King of Wu. Few of them have strong men of the eighth-level Wu from the beginning, and the people below are very happy.

Tens of thousands of warriors gathered around the square to watch the battle, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Yanchuan and looked at the battle above coldly and roared. Although they can't go up to the comparison, it's okay to have a good time.

Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, Chang Lao's voice sounded in his ear again and said, "Scorpion, why don't you go up? Do you want others to drive everyone in our competitive palace out of power?"

Listening to its tone, it seems a little unpleasant.

Xiao Chen looked on the stage. It turned out to be a six-level martial arts king in the competitive palace. He had been robbed of the martial arts sticker and retreated with one palm.

Even if the fire lion and the black snake are strong, it does not mean that they are invincible. The fire lion and an eighth-level martial arts king are fighting so hot that they can't care about other competitive palace personnel.

The Xuanshe below can't get so much, and there are two eight-level martial kings staring at it. After grabbing the martial arts post, they stared at the Xuanshe to see its strong combat effectiveness. They feel that it is very threatening and have plans to do it.

Seeing the people in the nine competitive palaces above, except for the temporary safety of the snake and the fire lion, the other seven are in danger of being robbed of the martial arts stickers. Of course, Chang Lao can't sit still.

Xiao Chen can't feel Chang Lao's direction. At present, he can only preach: "Chang Lao, the competition is fierce at present. If I go up to help, you are not afraid to be seen that we are a group, so that we will be more resisted together?"

"I can't control so much now. Let's keep our own people first. Go up quickly and help Xuanshe suppress those who deal with our competitive palace." Chang Lao's words are unquestionable, with a commanding tone.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and was a little disgusted with Chang Lao's attitude.

For the Competitive Palace, he originally took advantage of it and hoped to easily enter the Wanhuangmen, but at present, there are many strong people and the plan has changed. Xiao Chen will not blindly expect the Competitive Palace to help him.

At present, he is too lazy to listen to Chang Lao's words and said coldly, "Chang Lao, I hope you can understand that we are just cooperating. As for how to do it, I don't need you to teach me."

Xiao Chen's attitude made Chang Lao a little unexpected. After a moment, he said warmly, "Kid, what do you mean? Are you going to betray the competitive palace?"

"Betrayal? No way. We are just cooperating. I hope you can understand this. Xiao Chen said carelessly.

"You..."

Chang Lao was obviously choked by Xiao Chen and said in a low tone, "Scorpion, don't forget that you still have the spiritual imprint of our competitive palace. If you want to leave the competitive palace, you can't afford to be careful of the end."

This is obviously full of threats.

Spiritual imprint?!

There was a trace of disdain at the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth.

At the beginning, Chang Lao in the competitive palace did take an elixir for everyone, leaving a spiritual mark in the sea of martial arts, which is convenient to control these warriors for use in the competitive palace.

However, Xiao Chen himself is an alchemist. Before taking it, he had seen that there was something wrong with the elixir, and he did not take it now.

However, after the later way was a wisp of spiritual imprint, Xiao Chen didn't pay much attention to it. With his current spiritual power, it was enough to erase the wisp of spiritual imprint, and there was no need to pay attention to it at all.

"Chang Lao, you don't have to threaten me. Your move doesn't work for me. If you want to blackmail me with a spiritual imprint, you can try it, but I'm just soft and useless. If you want to use me with this, I'll tell you that you can't do it." Xiao Chen's attitude is extremely resolute.

Chang Lao was stimulated by Xiao Chen's attitude and almost didn't have internal injury.

After a long time, Chang Lao also seemed to notice that there was no spiritual imprint on Xiao Chen, and knew that Xiao Chen had been out of the control of the competitive palace.

In order not to do bad things, the current tone has also become much milder, and he advised: "Well, since you don't want to come forward now, it's up to you, but if you can really enter the Wanhuang Gate in this big test, if you don't listen to the competitive palace and act arbitrarily in the future, then you should be careful. Let's compete. Gong is definitely not a vegetarian.

There is already a trace of murder in this sentence.

Xiao Chen also probably guessed their bottom line and did not refuse at present. After all, the Shengwu Conference is the first important thing now. At that moment, he smiled and said, "Chang Lao, don't worry, I am also very sincere to cooperate with the Competitive Palace."

"That's good. I hope you don't disappoint the Athletic Palace."

After saying that, Chang Lao's voice never sounded again, which was also very angry with Xiao Chen's words before.

Xiao Chen knew that after this incident, I'm afraid that the Competitive Palace will not trust him so much. Now the reason why it still accommodates him is that the Competitive Palace feels that Xiao Chen has a great opportunity to enter the Wanhuang Gate, so it is temporarily suppressed.

Once Xiao Chen does not enter the Wanhuangmen this time, I'm afraid the attitude of the competitive palace will be different in the future.

When Xiao Chen thought about it, the battle on the stage had entered another situation.

The fire lion fought with the eighth-level martial king with thousands of moves, but it was still difficult to win or lose. Moreover, both of them were also angry. Their eyes were red and they couldn't wait to tear their opponents apart. The fight became more and more fierce, just like two beasts were biting, which made the battle below far away from them.

The Xuan snake below was targeted by a martial artist of the eight-level martial arts king. The man saw that the Xuan snake had been helping several other martial artists in the competitive palace. At present, he sensed that it was tricky, and the combat effectiveness of the Xuan snake made him afraid, and now launched a sneak attack.

However, the sneak attack did not succeed. Later, he fought with Xuanshe. Several other seven-level martial kings around him also regarded Xuanshe as a big enemy and joined the competition against Xuanshe, which doubled the pressure on Xuanshe.

The rest of the competitive palace martial artists were stared at by other people who wanted to grab the martial arts stickers, and some people saw that some of them were ganging up, so they took action.

For a while, all the personnel of the Athletic Palace were suppressed and in a worrying situation.

I'm afraid this scene is also unexpected by the Competitive Palace and others.

Originally, I wanted to take the top ten seats, but I didn't expect it to attract the attention of others and put the situation of the competitive palace at a disadvantage.

Chang Lao in the dark is also sighing at this moment.

Xiao Chen's mentality was ordinary, and this situation had long been expected by him, so he decisively rejected Chang Lao.

Just as everyone was watching the bustle, suddenly a figure appeared from the crowd and shot quickly into the field.

Bum......

The ring shook, and an invisible huge pressure enveloped the whole ring, making the people below stunned and raised their eyes.

On the stage, a cold and arrogant man appeared, dressed in black and white hair, but his breath was fierce, like an ancient fierce beast, sweeping the audience.

"Who is this? What a powerful momentum."

"This man's breath seems to be beyond the level of King Wu. Is he the power of King Wu at level 9?"

"I know this person, he is the boiling descendant of the demon lord in Nancheng, the demon king."

"What, the descendant of the demon lord, the demon king?"

Hearing the news, the people around him immediately exclaimed, and even Xiao Chen looked at the stage in surprise.

The man had white hair and rough draped his shoulders, his face was very white, and there was a wisp of beating magic pattern in the center of his eyebrows, which kept flashing. His breath was lonely, cold and domineering. He seemed to look at the world and didn't pay attention to anyone.

Its powerful momentum overshadows anyone, but even some nine-level martial arts kings can't have such a powerful momentum, which shocked everyone.

"The descendant of the demon god of war?" Yan Chuan and his cold eyes were also surprised and opened their mouths wide.

Demon Lord, that is the peak in the peak. It is rumored that the strongest god of war, across the mainland, rarely resisting hands in his life, killing countless people, staring at the world, and no one dares to disobey.

Even the Wanhuangmen has to bow down to it, which shows how powerful the force is.

I have never heard of the descendants of the Demon Lord, which is very mysterious, but today I didn't expect that the descendants of the Demon Lord actually came out.

After seeing the Demon Lord, Dong Shaobao was not only not shocked by the powerful strength, but also stared at the Demon Lord with high fighting spirit and said with burning eyes, "One day, I will trample on the disciples of the Demon Lord."