Chapter 1005: One Punch

Wherever the blood wind passed, the space was slightly distorted.

It shows that its strength is extraordinary.

"With your little strength, you dare to shout in front of me, get out of Lao Tzu!" Yin Yuan's true body with a face like a knife, said with an evil smile on his face.

The words fell.

The blood-colored whirlwind that the bloody wind turned into also came to him.

At this moment, Yin Yuanzhen's body moved, and he reached out his fist like lightning and blasted towards the blood-colored whirlwind.

Rumble!

A deafening sound came.

I saw that the blood-colored whirlwind manifested the body of the blood wind, and he was hit by Chen Shaofan, and flew back at great speed.

Yes!!!

A terrible roar emanated from its large mouth.

Like a kite with a broken string, the blood wind fell to the ground, and the blood spat out wildly.

Thundered!

He slammed to the ground with a deafening roar.

This scene once again deeply shocked all the demons in the field, and they looked at the young man in the black and blue robe who stood in the ring with shocked and awe, without moving a single step.

On his angular face, there was still a faint evil smile.

"I'll rub it, this Chen punched one by one, and with just one punch, he knocked the blood wind away!"

"Chen Yi is simply a demon, his strength is simply comparable to the existence of the Demon Yuan Shengyi!"

"It's incredible, could it be that Chen Yi is really a demon Yuan Sheng's existence, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"Wow wow! Chen Yi is so handsome and cool, if I can marry such a man as a wife, no, even if I am a concubine, I am willing to live thirty years less!"

"This is a god-like man!"

“......”

The demons who watched the battle below the ring couldn't help but talk a lot.

Those witches stared at Chen Shaofan with bright eyes like hungry wolves.

At this moment, the three personal disciples of the Demon Wind Star Lord also looked at Chen Shaofan with shocked eyes, they didn't expect that Chen Yi would be so strong!

At the same time, there was a flash of joy in the depths of the eyes of the three people.

On the other hand, the battle between Hei Nan and Mo Xin still did not distinguish the winner or loser.

Although Mo Xin is in the bottom score, Hei Nan wants to defeat her, but she can't do it right away, at least more than two rounds.

The scene that happened in the ring just now did not escape Hei Nan's eyes.

At this moment, he was also a little nervous in his heart.

Originally, according to Hei Nan's thoughts, he had to be the first place in this competition, but now he has no self-confidence.

Time goes back dozens of breaths.

"Ah!!" With a woman's terrible scream, the battle between Hei Nan and Mo Xin finally ended.

Like a kite with a broken string, Mo Xin was knocked out by Hei Nan and fell to the ground.

She struggled to her feet, her face pale and blood from the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, one of the three personal disciples of the Demon Wind Star Lord glanced at Chen Yi, Hei Nan, Mo Xin, and Blood Wind with a majestic gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Next, let's conduct the ultimate duel in ranking. Chen Yi vs. Hei Nan, and Mo Xin vs. Blood Wind!"

As the words of the main disciple of the Demon Wind Star fell.

Chen Shaofan and Hei Nan, Mo Xin and Xuefeng were four people in the two rings.

The demons below all focused their eyes on the ring where Chen Shaofan was, and they were full of expectations for the battle between him and Hei Nan.

As for the battle between Mo Xin and Blood Wind, the demons couldn't show the slightest interest.

This world is like this, only focus on the first place, everything else is fart!

"I'm looking forward to it, I don't know who will win Chen Yi or Hei Nan?"

"Needless to say, of course Chen Yi will win, it's just a matter of him defeating Hei Nan in a few rounds!"

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, Hei Nan's strength is also extremely strong, you know, he also raised the No. 10 Demon Ding!"

"Not necessarily, in front of Chen Yi, Hei Nan is a scum!"

"Didn't you see it? Chen Yi lifted the No. 10 Demon Ding with one finger, and Hei Nan took a lot of effort to lift it!"

"Sure Chen Yi wins, there is no suspense in this competition!"

“......”

The demons under the ring talked one after another, and all these words fell into the ears of Chen Shaofan and Hei Nan.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, his angular face, which was as sharp as a knife, had an evil smile as always, as if the sky was falling, and he was also like this.

However, Hei Nan, who was standing opposite him, had an originally handsome face, but it became a little ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot.

He has never been said like this, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed so much today.

And the culprit of all this is the man in black and green robe in front of him.

"Hei Nan, you're not my opponent, get out of here!" Chen Shaofan's Yin Yuan True Body looked at Hei Nan and said arrogantly.

In his words, there is a meaning of looking at the world.

"Hmph! Who loses and who wins, there is no comparison, how do you know!" Hei Nan gritted his teeth.

The words fell, and his figure distorted and disappeared from the spot, killing Chen Shaofan on the opposite side.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!" Chen Shaofan said with a smile.

He stood still, and at that moment, the space to his left distorted sharply, and a black figure appeared.

It was Hei Nan, who had an extra black-red magic sword in his hand, and there were magic patterns flying and circling at great speed on the surface.

This magic sword is condensed from the power of the demon yuan, and the power is not bad, pointing directly at Chen Shaofan's eyebrows.

Chen Shaofan still had an evil smile on his face, and just when the magic sword was only an inch away from his forehead, one of his hands appeared strangely in front of him, and with a simple grip of two fingers, he firmly clamped the black and red devil sword.

It's as simple as picking up vegetables with chopsticks.

"Crush Lao Tzu!" Chen Shaofan shouted.

The black and red magic sword was suddenly covered with dense cracks, which exploded and disappeared without a trace of magic light.

However, at this time, Hei Nan's other hand reached out, and this hand also held a black and red devil sword, directly taking Chen Shaofan's head.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofan did not panic in the slightest, and with a flick of his fingers, a little black and red light flew out from his fingertips.

The speed of the point of light was unbelievably fast, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on top of the black and red magic sword.

Rumble!

A deafening popping sound came.

The black and red magic sword exploded and cracked, and it also turned into a little magic light and disappeared without a trace.

Just now, Chen Shaofan exhibited the immortal technique of "Qiankun Yin Yang Immortal Yuan Explosion".

At this moment, Hei Nan's body twisted for a while, and disappeared strangely.

Chen Shaofan did not pursue, stood in place and did not move, and there was still an evil smile on his knife-like angular face.

More than ten zhang away from him, black and red magic lights suddenly appeared, and these magic lights were speeding towards him, as fast as thunder and lightning.

In the process of galloping, the magic light turned into a black and red magic sword with a long handle, combined into a sword formation, and cut off all of Chen Shaofan's retreats.