"They are rational, they know that they can't do it, and they do it, that's ......" Chen Shaofan still has an appreciative attitude towards the three cultivators who knew that they were invincible and retreated, but for the other six cultivators, they were a little contemptuous of others when they made sarcastic remarks.

"What is that?" A round-faced man standing in the No. 10 ring, his eyes flashed with strong fighting intent, staring at Chen Shaofan and said in a deep voice.

"That's it...... Idiot!" Chen Shaofan's mouth pulled to both sides, revealing a sarcastic expression.

When the six cultivators who remained in the No. 10 ring heard this, their faces changed instantly, and one after another orange-yellow divine vortrays appeared on their bodies.

Most of these divine vortexes reached the size of three inches, and the smallest was also two inches in size, and the number of divine vortexes on each cultivator's body was as large as seventy, and as large as eighty-five.

The bodies of the six Yellow God Vortex Realm cultivators flashed with dazzling orange-yellow brilliance, and in their hands, there were more orange-yellow warriors, including spears, swords, sledgehammers, and axes......

After the six cultivators condensed their own soldiers, they all waved towards Chen Shaofan, who was dressed in red and had a faint smile on his face.

They all knew that Chen Shaofan's physical strength was very strong, so they didn't get entangled with him closely, and kept a distance of five or six zhang from him.

The light and shadow of the spear and the light and shadow of the long sword...... densely and overwhelmingly walked towards Chen Shaofan.

These shadows of spears, swords, and axes...... Everywhere he passed, cracks appeared in the space, and the violent spatial power was transmitted from the cracks, forming hurricanes one after another, which were very powerful.

Chen Shaofan faced this dense and powerful attack, but there was no color on his face, he still did not exert the power of the divine vortex, just stood quietly, as if he was deliberately waiting for the arrival of those attacks.

At this moment, on the high platform not far away, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, with a face like a knife and an axe, and a mustache, showed a strong curiosity in his shining eyes.

"This red-clothed boy Chen Shaofan, unless the strength of his physical body reaches the strength of the physical body of a divine beast at the level of the Red God Vortex, otherwise, in the face of such an overwhelming attack, he will definitely be seriously injured. With such an attack, even a Divine Beast with the bloodline of the Chaos Divine Beast Yellow Divine Vortex Peak Cultivation will be damaged if it is hard-connected!"

At this moment, all the attacks of the six god cultivators in the No. 10 ring hit Chen Shaofan, who was dressed in red.

A huge orange-yellow light cluster of several zhang in size was formed, and the light cluster emitted a brilliance that people could not look at directly, and there was a roaring sound that continued to sound, one after another.

At this moment, the three cultivators who had just conceded defeat and quit the competition had a flash of fear in their eyes, looking at the huge orange-yellow ball of light.

From that ball of light, they felt the breath of destruction, and if they faced such a powerful attack, they would definitely be blasted to the ground and couldn't even find the slag.

They didn't know why, but at this time, my young man in red became worried.

The three cultivators, perhaps for the poor self-esteem in their hearts.

It was right to think that they themselves took the initiative to admit defeat, that the young man in red was indeed a formidable existence, and it was not something they could defeat.

In the midst of the trio's deep concern, the situation in ring ten suddenly changed.

"Haha, is your attack only so powerful? It's not enough to tickle me!" From the huge orange-yellow light cluster, Chen Shaofan's voice came.

This voice is full of tyranny.

Immediately afterward, I saw a red figure flying out from the orange-yellow light cluster, appearing behind a Yellow God Vortex cultivator like a ghost.

This red figure was none other than Chen Shaofan, with a hint of mockery on the corners of his mouth, his hands clenched into fists, and he punched towards a Yellow God Vortex cultivator.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and I saw the body of the Yellow God Vortex cultivator who was hit fly high and flew out of the ring.

"Boom!"

A heavy roar sounded, and the body of the Yellow God Vortex cultivator fell heavily to the ground, and dust flew up.

Immediately after, Chen Shaofan's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared ghostly in front of another Yellow God Vortex cultivator.

It was a strong, round-faced man, protected by a shield of yellow swords in front of his body. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Shaofan blasted towards the round-faced man with a punch.

"Zilala!"

The shield in front of the round-faced yellow god whirlpool man shattered inch by inch and disappeared into a little brilliance, and his body was subjected to a huge force, flying towards the outside of the ring, spitting out mouthfuls of blood in the air.

"Boom"

A heavy roar sounded, and the round-faced strong man also fell heavily to the ground like the Yellow God Vortex cultivator in front of him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After Chen Shaofan knocked the round-faced strong man out of the ring, he looked at the other four people in front of him with a smile on his face and said, "Do you want me to do it, or do you want to go down by yourself?"

The four Yellow God Vortex cultivators who were still standing in the ring looked at Chen Shaofan at this moment as if they had seen a ghost, not a person.

The strength of the young man in red just now was incomparable, and it had already surpassed their imagination, and the strongest blow that the six mid-to-late stage cultivators of the Yellow Divine Vortex performed at the same time was definitely not something that the Yellow Divine Vortex cultivators could take.

And the young man in red in front of him not only took it, but also was safe and sound, without the slightest scar.

Then, the young man in red knocked out the two Yellow God Vortex cultivators from the ring with lightning speed.

Standing with the four Yellow God Vortex cultivators, at this moment, they came to a conclusion: the young man in red is not something they can defeat.

The four of them looked at Chen Shaofan's eyes with deep fear, and there was no trace of fighting intent.

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

The four of them hugged their fists towards Chen Shaofan, who was dressed in red, and said with a frightened expression.

After the four of them finished speaking, they took the initiative to jump under the ring.

At this moment, on the ring, only Chen Shaofan was standing, dressed in red, with a faint smile on his face, and a light appearance, as if everything should be like this.

Under the ring, the people who saw this scene, whether it was the cultivators who participated in the competition or the disciples of the Northern Xinjiang Sect, all had extremely shocked looks on their faces.

The strength of the young man in red surpassed the strength of the Yellow God Vortex cultivators, beyond their imagination.

"Okay!" Standing on Mo, who was not far from the No. 10 ring, the mustache on his thin face was pulled to both sides, revealing a thick smile, staring at Chen Shaofan without blinking, and said.

"Ring 10, Chen Shaofan wins!" as the referee announced the victory.

Chen Shaofan also slowly walked to the ring, came to the crowd, and quietly waited for the next game.

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