Liu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of shock. Although this was the second time he and Shangguan Ya met, he did not question Shangguan Ya's words.
It seems that this time the battle for Beijing may be really problematic.
It's just that who on earth has such a skill and wants to use the top experts in the entire Great Xia as pawns to play this chess game.
The more Liu Chen thought about it, the more shocked he became.
The people around them didn't know what Shangguanya and Liu Chen said, and looked at Liu Chen with some curiosity.
"Mr. Liu, do you have any questions?"
Bai Zhan noticed the change in Liu Chen's expression and asked solemnly.
Liu Chen shook his head and said, "Nothing."
Having said that, his heart was filled with strong uneasiness at this time.
An inexplicable and ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.
The competition for the King of Beijing is about to begin.
The rules of the competition are very simple. Guests who have received invitations can participate, but they only have one chance to play. If they are defeated, they cannot play again.
Only the temporary winner can choose to rest or continue to accept the challenge.
But so far, in the arena, there are only king-level experts, and they are only in the mid-term king realm, and not even a late king-level expert has been seen.
"Mr. Liu, this is a waste of time!"
Bai Zhan suddenly said, with a solemn look on his face, "If we continue the comparison like this, when will we get it?"
"It's clear that the gods are here to compete, so why are they inviting the kings?"
The guests present watched the competition on the ring with great interest.
But the battles of king-level warriors were completely out of reach in front of god-level warriors like Liu Chen and Bai Zhan.
Liu Chen didn't answer the question and said: "No matter what the purpose is, you will eventually meet the mastermind behind the scenes. And how many powerful gods are there among the people who have received the invitation and come to the Beijing Martial Arts School?"
Bai Zhan thought for a moment and replied: "There are twenty strong men in the divine realm, and almost fifteen hundred strong men in the king realm."
"There are a total of ten competition arenas in the martial arts gym, but it will take at least almost a day to end the competition."
And this is just a duel between king-level experts.
The competition between the powerful gods will definitely last longer.
Liu Chen frowned and said: "What is the purpose of the organizer of this King of Beijing Competition?"
He couldn't help but recall Shangguanya's words.
In this King of Shangjing competition, even if you win the championship, you cannot become the King of Shangjing.
So what is the real purpose?
Bai Zhan nodded and said: "It's indeed strange, but what exactly is the problem? I can't tell for a while."
If this competition for the King of Beijing is not to determine the candidate for the King of Beijing, then what is it for?
Bai Zhan was also confused.
Liu Chen looked at Shangguan Ya who was scrolling through his cell phone and was not interested in the game in front of him at all.
Not only her, but also other people from the royal family are not interested in the current competition at all.
After all, the people currently competing in the ring are only those who are below the middle stage of the King Realm. Even those in the late King Stage and even the peak King Realm are not very interested in watching.
Just when Liu Chen still couldn't figure out what was going on, the young figure of Yidao appeared in front of him.
