Chapter 295 The Strongman

The atmosphere on the high platform was particularly cold for a moment, and everyone's eyes were closely focused on Xiao Chen and Dong Shaobao.

The demon king, the descendant of the demon lord, the legendary heir with the highest force, has just been seen.

Seeing someone coming up, and the seat was only two seats beside him, the demon king was so arrogant that he didn't even look at Xiao Chen and didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

Maybe in his heart, no one dares to sit next to him.

After Xiao Chen and Dong Shaobao came up, they also found this situation. They heard the discussion under the stage, couldn't help but condense their faces slightly, and then looked at the demon king.

The latter's momentum is indeed strong enough to make anyone afraid. Xiao Chen can also find some other low-cultivated warriors to throw it down and sit in another position.

But in this way, it is tantamount to admit defeat under the demon king, and at the same time, it will also make other warriors despise and ridicule.

Sit or not?

This has become the focus of the attention of all martial artists at this moment.

The fire lion and the snake naturally hope that he can cause the demon king to be full, and then use the demon king's hand to destroy Xiao Chen.

There are also many people who hope that someone can explore the depth of the demon king, so that they can have a plan.

Anyway, the current demon king seems to have become the first by default.

"Master." Dong Shaobao called gently and looked at Xiao Chen.

As a descendant of the god of martial arts, he is naturally not afraid of demons, and on the contrary, his fighting spirit is surging.

The way of the god of war will not succumb to anyone.

Xiao Chen heard the sound and smiled gently. His voice spread all over the world and said, "What are you still doing? Sit down."

"Ah..."

As soon as this statement came out, all the martial artists under the stage, including on the stage, had exclaimed. It seemed that they did not expect that they really dared to approach the Demon King and sit down.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Xiao Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth and walked forward calmly, ignoring the powerful momentum of the demon king, and then sat down in the second position.

Dong Shaobao saw that the master had already sat down, and now he also sat down in the third position.

As soon as he sat down, Dong Shaobao felt an extremely surging pressure coming from the first position, as vast as the sea and majestic as the mountains. At that moment, his face changed and he hurriedly mobilized the pressure of the demon king.

He is still like this. Sitting in the second position, Xiao Chen, who is closest to the Demon King, can imagine that the pressure is the greatest.

Mojun didn't expect that these two people really dared to sit next to him. At that moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Although they sat still, a beast-like breath had erupted like a volcano, rolling and pressing on Xiao Chen, and the void was rumbling.

Seeing this scene, the other warriors on the stage were shocked, and the fire lion and the snake were happy.

"Hmm, Scorpion, no matter how strong you are, I'm afraid you are not as strong as the heir of the God of War. Let's see how you die this time."

Xiao Chen also felt the terrible power of the demon king and the powerful martial arts pressure. Xiao Chen was weaker in the congenital way. Although the killing martial arts is also a superior martial arts, after all, it is only a martial arts king-level martial arts, which is far worse than the martial arts.

Therefore, as soon as the demon master exerted pressure, Xiao Chen immediately felt a pressure and his body sank.

"It really deserves to be the way of the god of war, and the momentum is so powerful." Xiao Chen's eyebrows tightened, and now he also mobilized his true tone to fight against him.

The power of the demon king is like an ancient fierce beast, roaring faintly in the sky and staring at all directions.

Xiao Chen's power is like a big Buddha, solemn, majestic, unbreakable, and faintly forming a momentum of one attack and one defense.

Two powerful auras competed in the ring.

The powerful aura pressure made the warriors near the ring change color one after another, and then involuntarily retreated a large circle.

Even the fire lions on the stage felt the horror of pressure and were lucky to resist.

The demon king's white hair is flying, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Even the sky seems to vibrate and constantly makes thunder.

The invisible contest is not at all easier than the previous fists and feet, but more nervous.

The two were deadlocked, and the demon king frowned slightly. It seemed that he didn't expect that the seemingly weak Confucian student in front of him was actually strong enough to carry it for so long under his pressure. Finally, he took a straight look at Xiao Chen, and then snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect that you have also condensed martial arts, and you are still superior martial arts. I underestimated you."

Although he is speaking easily, his momentum is constantly strengthening.

When everyone looked at the demon king, they only felt as if the ancient warcraft on the head behind him was also getting bigger, roaring at the sky and roaring fiercely in all directions.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the demon king. His eyes collided. He also smiled gently and said, "The demon king is flattered. With the word 'Demon king' alone, I won't look down on you."

"Very good, I hope your strength will not disappoint me as well." The demon king is still cold and arrogant, and it seems that he only recognizes that Xiao Chen can barely be his opponent.

"I'm afraid the result will surprise you."

In the face of the demon king's provocation, although Xiao Chen felt pressure, it was enough to make him retreat.

After the two finished talking to each other, when everyone was guessing whether the demon king would take action against Xiao Chen, the shocking momentum suddenly came back, as fast as the ebb tide.

Many people under the stage breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the demon king would take action, and at the same time, they were a little disappointed.

Xiao Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his strength is not afraid of the demon king, it is obviously unfavorable to fight against the demon king now.

"Damn, this guy is really lucky." When the fire lion saw that the demon king did not take action in the end, he took the opportunity to destroy Xiao Chen, and his heart was a little unhappy.

A cold light flashed slightly from Xuanshe's eyes, and the divine voice said, "Don't worry, as long as there is a demon king, the scorpion can't escape sooner or later, let's wait to watch the show."

There was a noise under the ring, and then slowly calmed down.

Now the 50 chairs on the ring have been filled, which also means that 50 martial arts stickers have appeared.

The sun also rose to mid-air, emitting a fiery red light.

In the attic in the distance, the old man saw that Xiao Chen really had the courage to sit next to the demon king. He was slightly stunned, then looked at the woman in white, nodded unconsciously, and then said, "It's time for us to host."

With that, the old man stepped out of the attic.

The woman in white looked at the ring and Xiao Chen's figure. A complex look seemed to flash in her eyes under the white veil, and then sighed lightly. She also stepped out of the attic and flew up.

Under the ring, everyone is whispering about who will win the first place in the hidden dragon list this time. The highest voice is the descendant of the Demon Lord of War, the Demon King.

There are also many people who are guessing what Xiao Chen is from. They actually have the courage to challenge the demon king and sit next to him.

At this time, the figures of the old man and the woman came to the ring and flew down.

As soon as the person appeared, it immediately aroused the cheers of many martial artists under the stage. It can be seen that the dignity of the Wanhuangmen is very respected, 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 to the ring, the old man waved his hand, and the stage immediately calmed down. When he was silent, the old man said, "Welcome to the Holy Martial Arts Conference..."

At the beginning, there were some vulgar opening remarks. Xiao Chen didn't listen to it at all. He had been looking at the woman's back. He always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he suddenly couldn't remember it for a moment.

The woman seemed to feel something and looked at Xiao Chen slightly. She 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 others didn't pay much attention to it. They were secretly thinking about how the next test would be conducted.

Some people are afraid of the demon king, while others are thinking about how to use the demon king to eradicate their opponents and have their own thoughts.

The old man talked for a long time, which was tantamount to promoting Wanhuangmen. Many martial artists have heard these words. Even if they are impatient, they have to listen to them at this moment.

Finally, after talking for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen only heard a sentence that the old man seemed to be called 'Teng Lao', and he didn't know anything else.

"Well, no more nonsense. The 50 martial artists on the stage are the people who have just joined the Holy Martial Arts Conference this time. I have also seen them just now, and they are all strong. Today, we will temporarily set the position of the 'King Dragon List'. After the warriors of the 'Golden Dragon List' are selected three days later, you will enter a secret place with the 50 masters of the Golden Dragon List for the final selection. The winner will enter our Wanhuang Gate..."

Teng Lao made another introduction, and many people were speechless.

But there is nothing we can do. Although most of the martial artists here are regular guests and have participated in the last Shengwu Conference, there are also many new warriors who do not know the rules and naturally need to explain them.

"This is not nonsense. It's been nonsense for an hour."

A martial king sitting at the bottom muttered impatiently, but was heard by Mr. Teng.

At that moment, Mr. Teng turned around, looked at the warrior with deep eyes, and said quietly, "What did you just say?"

"Ah....... I... I didn't say anything." Even if the warrior was dissatisfied, he did not dare to complain in front of the special envoy of Wanhuangmen.

Mr. Teng said calmly, "Do you really think I'm deaf?"

Boom......

After saying a sentence, a sudden overwhelming momentum suddenly condensed together and roared the warrior fiercely.

With a bang, the warrior screamed, and there was not even any room for resistance. He was shocked by Mr. Teng's momentum and flew off the ring.

Seeing this scene, all the warriors on the stage looked at Mr. Teng like a monster, and their hearts trembled.

The strong man of the martial emperor!

No one expected that this old man, who looked 70 or 80, was actually a strong martial emperor.

Even the demon king looked at Mr. Teng, and his face showed solemnity.