In the eyes of the demons, Chen Shaofan walked towards the row of black and red devils of different sizes in front of him, step by step.

He walked directly to the Tenth Demon Ding.

"Damn! This guy is also walking towards the No. 10 Demon Ding, does he also want to raise the No. 10 Demon Ding?"

"Look at his skinny monkey appearance, I want to raise the No. 10 Demon Ding and dream!"

"The No. 10 Demon Ding is not something that ordinary people can lift!"

“......”

The surrounding demons talked about it, and almost unanimously thought that Chen Shaofan could not lift the No. 10 Demon Ding.

After all, among the hundred demons who advanced to the third round, so far, only one Hei Nan has successfully lifted the No. 10 Demon Ding, and no other existence can do it.

When Chen Shaofan heard the words of these demons, a hint of evil awe-inspiring smile appeared on his angular face like a knife, and he said in his heart: "After a while, Lao Tzu will definitely make your jaw drop and let you understand how strong Lao Tzu is!"

Soon, Yin Yuan's true body walked up to the ten-zhang tall No. 10 Demon Ding and stood still, he looked up and glanced at the black and red Demon Ding, which was as tall and majestic as a mountain.

What is strange is that Chen Shaofan does not have a ten-zhang huge technique, and still maintains his original body size.

"Look at what, if you can't help No. 10 Moding, don't pretend and waste everyone's time!"

"Yes, he doesn't even use the Giant Technique, it seems that he really can't help the No. 10 Demon Ding!"

“......”

In the surrounding demon clans, seeing Chen Shaofan standing in front of the No. 10 Demon Ding, he looked at the Demon Ding in a daze and couldn't help but be angry.

The Hei Nan, who had raised the No. 10 Demon Ding not long ago, looked at Chen Shaofan with a look of pride on his handsome face, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

The message in his eyes: Just you, you can also lift the No. 10 Demon Ding, and dream about it!

Just when the demons were talking and making disrespectful remarks, Chen Shaofan suddenly moved.

Yin Yuan Zhensheng raised his foot and stomped on the ground hard.

Thundered!

Buzz——!

A deafening roar and a buzz sounded at the same time.

The earth shook as if an earthquake had struck.

The next scene that happened shocked all the demons present.

I saw that the ten-zhang high, like a hill-like black and red magic tripod, suddenly bounced up, directly a few feet above the ground.

Chen Shaofan moved his feet and stood under a giant foot like a pillar of heaven.

The No. 10 Black and Red Devil Ding fell suddenly, Chen Shaofan raised an arm, stretched out a finger, and directly pressed it against the giant foot of the No. 10 Demon Ding.

Buzz——!

The black and red devil tripod the size of a mountain, centered on Chen Shaofan's fingertips, spun violently.

At this moment, the black and red devil tripod on the fingers of Yin Yuan's true body was like a leather ball.

This scene deeply shocked everyone present and broke their cognition.

"Oh my God, he'...... He actually raised the magic tripod with one hand!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?! How could the demon clan of the Demon Xuan Saint Realm have such a powerful power!"

"It's incredible, he raised the magic tripod with one hand!"

"Wow, this guy is so handsome and cool!"

“......”

"Did you see, he didn't lift the number ten with his hand, but ...... Rather, with one finger!"

The surrounding demons couldn't help but talk in shock, and their tones were full of incredulity and awe!

Those witches, their eyes all shot out of their eyes, staring at Chen Shaofan without blinking, as if he was the best prey!

Even the three personal disciples of the Demon Wind Star Lord had a shocked look on their faces.

It was beyond their expectations that a Demon Xuan Saint Ninefold Demon Clan could have such amazing power.

At the same time, there was also a flash of cunning in the eyes of the three of them.

Hei Nan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan stole all his limelight!

Originally, he Hei Nan was the most dazzling star in the audience, but now compared with Chen Shaofan, it is like comparing the stars with the moon, there is no comparison at all!

"Hmph, the power is great, what is it, when the competition will take place for a while, I want you to know that there is no power and no powerful magic skills, everything is just like that!" Hei Nan said secretly in his heart.

He is ready to defeat Chen Shaofan in the next competition and regain the glory that belongs to him!

Chen Shaofan rotated the No. 10 Demon Ding twice before putting it down, as if he had put down a leather ball, which seemed to be so lightweight!

There was still a wicked smile on his face.

"Wow, handsome, you're so good!"

"Handsome guy, I don't know what your name is, can you teach me to lift the crown if you have time!"

“......”

As soon as Yin Yuan's true body put down the Demon Ding, there were a bunch of enchanting witches, who surrounded him with a smile on their faces.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofan had even more smiles on his face.

"Nothing to do with the idlers, retreat for me immediately!, or ......" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

The sound is rolling, like thunder exploding.

The one who made the voice was one of the three personal disciples of the Demon Wind Star Lord.

When the witches who were originally going to please Chen Shaofan heard this, a look of horror appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.

After glancing at the demons, the Demon Wind Star Lord's personal disciple announced in a deep voice, "Next, on behalf of the family teacher, I announce the four demons who have entered the final finals.

The first Chen Yi, the second Hei Nan, the third Blood Wind, and the fourth Mo Xin, congratulations to the four of you, you will be out of the queue immediately. ”

The words of the Demon Wind Star Lord's disciples fell, and Chen Shaofan, Hei Nan, Blood Wind and Mo Xin, in the envious eyes of the demons, walked in front of the Demon Wind Star Lord's personal disciples.

"Now, Chen Yi vs. Blood Wind, Hei Nan vs. Mo Xin are divided into two rings, and they will compete on the field, and the winner will participate in the final finals!" said the main disciple of Demon Wind Star.

When Chen Shaofan, Hei Nan and the other four heard this, they immediately flew to the ring.

Wearing a bloody robe, looking at Chen Shaofan with an evil smile on his face opposite, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

"You say, how long can the blood wind fight against Chen Yi?"

"I think Blood Wind can fight Chen Yi for at least three rounds or more!"

"Three rounds, you underestimate Chen Yi too much, the blood wind can only fight Chen one or two rounds at most!"

“......”

The demons around the ring almost all their eyes focused on the ring where Chen Yi and Blood Wind were.

Chen Yi's performance just now was really impressive.

"Come on, Chen Yi!"

"Chen Yi, you are the best!"

“......”

At this moment, the witches in the crowd whose hearts had been conquered by Chen Yi were like brainless fans, cheering for Chen Yi.

Chen Shaofan's knife-like angular face smiled even more, stretched out his hand, and beckoned to the blood wind on the opposite side, whose face was not very good-looking.

Seeing this, Blood Wind was furious in his heart, and yelled, "Get out of here!"

When the words fell, he turned into a red whirlwind and killed Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan stood in place, not moving, still with an evil smile on his face!