Through the elimination of two levels of competition, only the demon talents who participated in the election were Long Yin and Tiger Roar. Princess Yao Qian, who was originally in a happy mood, became dull again at the moment, the purpose of the first two levels she set up was to eliminate Long Yin, who knew that God was not beautiful, but it was not as good as she wanted, since it had reached this point, she could only continue the third level of the competition.

Long Yin stood on the stone platform, his majestic and tall body stood like a rock, his tiger eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked arrogant and menacing. Long Yin looks very rude on the surface, but he is actually a very scheming person. Before the competition, he made all kinds of preparations, including bribing the crowd of onlookers, but he didn't expect it to be used. Tiger Roar's momentum was obviously much weaker, and in the face of his eldest brother's victory, his heart was already empty.

"Here's the third level of the competition, the power. The two men who win will wrestle with my slaves, and the loser will be eliminated, and if both of them pass, then there will be another contest between the two of you, and the winner will be my husband. Princess Cissy announced the title of the third level, and there was a trace of worry in her heart.

The competition of strength made the originally arrogant Long Yin even more arrogant, his mouth was almost on the top of his head, and his contemptuous eyes sprinkled on Zhou Feng on the side.

Facing Long Yin's invincible gaze, Zhou Feng just smiled slightly, he knew in his heart that for this kind of person, he could only speak with strength. After these few days of pranayama, Zhou Feng's injuries have basically healed, and there is no major obstacle to the operation of energy.

At this time, several guards carried up a large bluestone weighing a thousand catties, half a person high, and the stone surface had been polished and leveled, which was used as the cornerstone of the game.

Zhou Feng came to the side of Qingshi unhurriedly and stood upright in a chic manner, which made the onlookers in the audience sigh.

In the eyes of these demon grinders, Zhou Feng is a cream boy, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a person with infinite strength, there is a world of difference between Long Yin and Tiger Roar, since no one is optimistic about him.

"The competition begins!"

With a loud shout, Tiger Roar took the lead to come to the bluestone to confront Zhou Feng. According to the rules, Tiger Roar and Dragon Yin should draw lots to choose the order of the competition, the first competition and then the competition has a certain relationship with the strong, the first can consume the opponent's physical strength, and the latter will take advantage of it. Tiger Xiao knew that he had no hope, so he sold it to Long Yin, asking to compete with Zhou Feng first.

Hu Xiao smiled at Zhou Feng, and said modestly: "It's still shallow in the lower cultivation, and I hope that the little brother will accept one or two." ”

Zhou Feng also smiled slightly, and arched his hand and said: "If it is something else, it is easy to say, but I am entrusted by the princess in this matter, and I can only go all out in the future." ”

"In that case, let's get started. Tiger Roar's face sank, his feet were straining, the bones of his whole body rattled, the muscles were prominent, and his body seemed to become thicker.

Zhou Feng didn't dare to slack off, he squatted, his feet were steady, his physical strength was gathered on his right arm, and his elbow was firmly placed on the bluestone surface.

"Bang! ......"

Two hands like iron pincers clenched together, and there was a constant crackle of bones.

Zhou Feng had more than 100,000 jin of physical strength, and no one could compete with it in front of some ordinary cultivators. This tiger roar is also the physical power used, but he only has a huge strength of 50,000 catties, which is still a big gap compared to Zhou Feng. And the reason why Tiger Roar didn't use the demon body to fight against Zhou Feng was also his careful thinking, he didn't want to watch Long Yin win easily.

When Tiger Roar's hand and Zhou Feng shook together, his heart became excited, the strength of this human race was by no means under the dragon's roar, it was even more prosperous. It seems that it is not so easy for this dragon to get Princess Yuanxi.

"I'm afraid!"

Zhou Feng didn't have much effort to knock Tiger Roar's wrist down. There was another sigh in the audience, this time it was the tiger roar, everyone thought that he was too false and did not use all his strength.

This scene was seen by Long Yin, he was not stupid, and he knew the careful eye of the tiger roar. But he doesn't care about this, and he doesn't need other people's small favors with his own strength.

The tiger roared and was defeated, Long Yin came to the big bluestone with great strides, he looked at Zhou Feng with disdain and said coldly: "Terran, look at you white and tender, I didn't expect you to have a little strength, and then let you see the true strength of our demon warriors." ”

Zhou Feng only smiled lightly when he heard these bold words, but his heart was full of strength, for the sake of Princess Qian, even if she exploded and died today, she would not let you pass this level.

Long Yin crooked his mouth and snorted coldly, stretched out the big slap of the pu fan and held it together with Zhou Feng's white and tender little hand, looking at it like an adult and a child wrestling their wrists.

Zhou Feng felt as if his hands were tightly bound by iron hoops, and a brute force rolled towards his entire arm like a river, which made his heart tighten, the strength of this dragon chant was really strong.

Similarly, Long Yin held Zhou Feng's hand like holding an iron lump, hard, unmoving.

One is the first warrior of the demon race, and the other is the body of the divine dragon, whose physical strength has reached the peak of their age, and the two powerful forces make the surrounding air begin to surge and roll, forming a sword wind line. Long Yin, who was originally full of arrogance and invincible, had beads of sweat on his forehead at this moment, and was shocked by Zhou Feng's powerful physical strength.

Time passed little by little, Long Yin's thick arms were slowly tilting downward, his whole body was bruised, his neck and face were red, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated by Zhou Feng's men.

Facing such a powerful opponent as Long Yin, Zhou Feng also seemed very difficult, he gritted his teeth, tried his best, and muttered silently in his heart: "I must win." ”

At first, the onlookers in the audience were not optimistic about Zhou Feng, thinking that Long Yin would easily win. But they never expected that this little white face of the human race would force the first warrior of the demon race to sweat and be overwhelmed.

On the stage, the demon dragon, the head of the four King Kongs, saw that his son had the upper hand, and his face was extremely ugly. He is a person who pays great attention to face, and if Long Yin loses to a human race, his title of the first warrior of the demon race will be spurned, and his face in the upper class will be swept away.

"Ah......h

A loud shout shook all directions, and if the sky thundered and exploded, the crowd in front of the stage retreated. I saw the dragon chanting to the sky and shouting, the red mole in the center of his eyebrows was shining, his whole body was full of purple gas, his originally tall body had become much thicker again, and his palms were two feet long purple nails, which were flickering and extremely sharp.

Suddenly, Zhou Feng's arm was flipped over, startling Sakura in the audience screamed, and then she covered her mouth with her palm, and her little heart was pounding. The people next to him were startled by Sakura's voice, and they wanted to accuse her, but when they saw her sexy clothes, they all endured her delicate appearance.

"Roaring ......"

Just as Zhou Feng's arm was about to approach the bluestone face, two red red dragons roared out along his shoulders, wrapping and churning around his arms. Zhou Feng's entire arm instantly turned red and translucent, as if it was burning.

The powerful energy mana held up Zhou Feng's arm and pushed the big purple hand back hard.

Long Yin was suppressed by Zhou Feng again, and at this time he was already sweating and trembling.

Zhou Feng unleashed energy mana, and his arm was like an extremely hot furnace, making the nearby air seem to burn, and it was red. In addition to feeling the huge force from Zhou Feng, Long Yin was also sweating from the intense heat wave, if it weren't for the purple qi to protect him, his entire body would be melted away by this scorching. This is also the reason why Zhou Feng did not use energy mana first.

"Quack!"

With a crisp sound, the thousand-pound bluestone cracked out of several cracks, it not only suffered hundreds of thousands of catties of huge force, but also suffered from the high temperature, how could it not crack under such terrifying external conditions.

Long Yin's arm was slowly approaching the bluestone face, and his purple demon hand trembled, sweating like rain.

"Come on, come on!" Sakura in the audience clenched her hands nervously, silently cheering for Zhou Feng, hoping that victory would come soon.

Princess Qianqian, who was sitting upright on the stage, was calm on the surface, but her heart was pounding like a rabbit, looking forward to Zhou Feng's victory.

"Roaring ......"

A purple mist dragon evaporated from Long Yin's palm, wrapping Zhou Feng's arm around the two red dragons. The big purple hand slowly raised again under the operation of the purple dragon's true qi, making a final struggle.

"Boom!"

Thousands of pounds of bluestone were broken into several pieces, and in the end they did not stick to the end, becoming a victim of the two strong men.

The crowd in the front row, which had retreated, surged back again, for fear of being crushed by a strong force. The commotion in the front row caused chaos in the entire crowd, causing many people to be swept to the ground, thanks to which they all had their own cultivation, otherwise they would have been injured countless times.

The small fluctuations in the audience did not affect the competition between Zhou Feng and Long Yin, at this time, they did not have bluestone as a fulcrum, and their strength was even more fierce.

The purple mist on Long Yin's body became thicker and thicker, and the purple mist dragon also became thicker, with teeth and claws, full of anger. Zhou Feng ran his energy mana to his legs and waist, his lower body and his right arm were all red and clear, and the red light was scorching, and the two red dragons became fierce and abnormal, and their anger was monstrous.

"Quack!"

The stone surface under the feet of Zhou Feng and Long Yin cracked, and it seemed that this was the rhythm of demolition.

The sleeves of the Demon Emperor's robe waved lightly, and a cloud of purple qi protected the feet of the two of them to prevent the entire parade platform from being destroyed.

"Roaring ......"

Zhou Feng didn't want to stalemate any longer, he used enough energy mana, and his entire body was red, red and dazzling. The blazing energy caused the nearby crowd to hide their faces, and thanks to them staying away from the front of the stage, otherwise their clothes and hair would be scorched.

"Bang!"

The stone platform and the ground shook violently, and I saw a huge body on the stone platform being overturned to the ground, if it weren't for the purple mist to protect the table, the entire stone platform would have been torn apart.