At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Zhang Zhenzong, the Nine Great Elders and others on the high platform also looked at him without blinking.

Chen Shaofan did not feel the slightest discomfort, he looked calm and calm, he had long been accustomed to the attention of the public.

"Haha, okay, okay! Chen Shaofan, you have made history this time and become the person who has stayed on the eighth layer of the True Demon Yuan Pagoda for the longest time!" Zhang Zhenzong said with a smile on his face.

"Lord Zhenzong praised it falsely, I just cultivated in it and forgot the time!" Chen Shaofan said.

When he saw that the other party said the eighth layer, he didn't refute it, he knew that there must be a reason for this, and the biggest possibility was that Zhang Zhenzong wanted to protect himself.

After all, he only has the cultivation of the True Demon God Realm, but he has reached the ninth layer of the Earth Demon God Realm, which is basically impossible to climb, and if this matter spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.

As soon as Chen Shaofan's words came out, those outer courtyard disciples sighed!

Others can make history when they forget time in their cultivation, but they only stay for a few hours when they try everything they can!

It's really more popular than people!

Shop for goods and throw them away!

The three heroes of the True Demon gritted their teeth even more angrily, isn't this slapping them in the face?!

Li Yu's face was full of gloom, he stared at Chen Shaofan, turned around and whispered to Zhang Feng and Ma Yong beside him, not knowing what to say.

Obviously, what he said was not a good deed, and it would definitely be harmful to Chen Shaofan.

On the high platform, Zhang Zhenzong heard Chen Shaofan's words, smiled, and said, "Okay, everyone be quiet!"

When everyone heard the voice, they all stopped talking, and the scene became silent.

Zhang Zhenzong smiled on his face, his face was full of seriousness, his majestic gaze glanced at everyone, and said:

Chen Shaofan has returned, and the first round of assessment is over.

Next, the second round of assessment - the ring qualifier.

In this round of assessment, the 1,000 reference candidates who successfully advanced to the second round will be divided into 100 groups, each group of 10 people, to fight in the same ring, and the last one who stays in the ring can become a disciple of the inner court, and these 100 people can participate in the third round of ranking matches.

Finally, the town of Honjo said the rules:

You can't use forces other than yourself to fight in the ring promotion match, you can only use the power of your body and real magic skills to fight, and if you violate it, you will be disqualified from the assessment.

Okay, now let's start grouping and preparing for the ring, and the assessment will start in an hour!" Zhang Zhenzong's majestic voice resounded in the square.

After speaking, a group of inner court disciples under the leadership of the elders set up a ring.

An hour later.

The 100-seat ring was successfully built, and the grouping was completed.

Thousands of qualifiers, in the ring.

Chen Shaofan stands proudly, if he is an out-of-body sword, the mountain wind blows his clothes and hunts, and he looks like a master, which looks quite good.

He was waiting for Lord Zhenzong's order.

Around Chen Shaofan, there were nine faces he didn't recognize, all staring at him, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

"Boy, if you don't want to be crippled, you'd better jump out of the ring now!"

"Chen Shaofan, Lao Tzu might as well tell you that we are all people under the Three Masters of the True Demons, and there are countless people who have been beaten as disabled by us. ”

"If Zhenzong gives the order, if you don't jump out of the ring, we will definitely beat you all over the ground and make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

“......”

The nine people around were arrogant to the extreme, they were instructed by Li Yu, Zhang Feng and Ma Yong, and they were ready to work together to abolish the young man in front of them.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he said in his heart: It's the True Demon Sanjie again, and when this account reaches the third round of the ranking competition, I will definitely settle it with you!

"Listen to the nine of you, if you wait to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times now, and automatically jump out of the ring, I can let you wait for a horse. If not, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The corners of Chen Shaofan's mouth turned up, and his knife-like face revealed an arrogant and uninhibited color.

"The arena competition begins!" At this moment, Zhang Zhenzong's majestic voice resounded in the square.

"Brothers, go up and cripple this !!," roared a majestic young man with a hideous face.

When the words fell, the black and red magic light on his body flashed, escaping a strong and domineering pressure, and the power of the demon god Yuanhu was stimulated to the extreme, and a punch blasted towards Chen Shaofan.

A black and red magic light flew out, condensing into a black and red true demon leopard, condensed as a substance, and the fierce flames were surging.

Chen Shaofan faced the black-red True Demon Leopard, standing motionless in place, without the slightest intention of using Lingyuan and True Demon Skills, and his knife-like face showed a look of mockery.

Seeing that the real demon leopard was about to die, he slapped it with a palm of his hand.

Zilala!

The True Demon Leopard was immediately covered with cracks, and with a bang, it burst with a bang.

Chen Shaofan jumped forward, appeared in front of the majestic young man a few feet away, slapped his palm on his abdomen, and suddenly dented.

Click!

Yes!!!

A terrible scream like a ghost crying sounded, and the majestic young man flew in response, vomiting blood in the air.

He fell into the ring, smashed to the ground, and was dusty.

"I ...... My Demon God Yuanhu ......" Before the majestic young man finished speaking, his eyes turned black and he fainted, and his Demon God Yuanhu was shattered.

Chen Shaofan's transformation from defeating the black-red True Demon Leopard to abolishing the young man's cultivation with one palm was just a matter of an instant.

In the ring, the other eight youths didn't have time to use their true magic skills to attack the youth, and when they saw this terrible scene, they couldn't help but be frightened.

Now, they finally know that Chen Shaofan is by no means a soft persimmon and cannot be defeated at all.

If so, if he is an enemy of this son, the final outcome will be like that of the majestic young man.

Thinking of this, the other eight people were ready to jump under the ring.

"Shall I let you wait?" Chen Shaofan said coldly.

Roar!

When the words fell, an ear-shattering dragon roar came, and Chen Shaofan's body condensed into a black and red dragon shadow, and the dragon body swung and disappeared strangely.

Ahh!!hhhhh

Immediately after, the terrible screams continued.

Following the sound, the eight young men who tried to jump out of the ring were all knocked away, and blood vomited wildly in the air.

With several roars, the young men all fell to the ground and fainted.

In the center of the ring, Chen Shaofan was standing there again like a ghost, he glanced at the young man lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said secretly in his heart: "You deserve it!"

These people are backed by the Three Masters of the True Demons, and they are rampant and domineering in the True Demon Heavenly Sect, bullying the weak, and they don't know how to abolish the cultivation of ordinary disciples.

Today, when they met Chen Shaofan, they met a nemesis.

They never dreamed that they would also be beaten up by the Demon God Yuanhu and become cultivators.

Li Yu, who was in the ring not far from Chen Shaofan, was paying attention to the ring where he was, and when he saw that the nine young people were so vulnerable, he couldn't help but scold: "A bunch of waste!"

He originally wanted to let these nine dogs hit Chen Shaofan hard, but this purpose was not realized.

At this moment, the other outer disciples in the same ring as Li Yu felt that they were not his opponents, and they all took the initiative to admit defeat and jump out of the ring.

Li Yu gritted his teeth and finally withdrew his gaze.

(End of chapter)