Most of the people's faces were full of doubts, and they didn't believe what Su Fan said.

You say whoever wins wins?

Isn't that nonsense?

Even if you are a future legendary emperor, you can't talk nonsense!

In an instant, everyone's favorability towards Su Fan plummeted!

However, before everyone could finish talking, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the ring!

Rumble!

The surging waves of fire rose up in the sky, sweeping out the boundless heat wave and completely subverting the Dark Soul Domain!

The demonic qi was completely suppressed in the blink of an eye, and the firelight filled every space in the ring, and in the center of the sea of firelight, there was only a proud figure standing there.

Su Chengfeng!

On the opposite side of Su Chengfeng, there was a corpse burning, charred black from top to bottom.

"It's over, Mu Yun is also dead!"

Pang Yonggang, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, had an ugly face, and he recognized the deceased as Mu Yun by the tattered clothes on the corpse!

Mu Yun was the strongest of the three demons, and he was also the strongest monk in the Black Demon Cliff to win the first place in the Star Soul Ranking Battle this time.

As a result, this so-called strongest person was directly killed by the fifth without even squeezing into the top three!

"Don't worry, Lord Moko, we may still have a chance!"

Du Huang saw Pang Yonggang's depressed expression, and hurriedly said out loud.

"Where is the chance?"

Pang Yonggang didn't know why.

"Su Chengfeng killed Mu Yun, but it is a great thing for you!"

Du Huang said: "If I remember correctly, Lord Devil, your ranking was thirteenth before, Mu Yun was killed, and there was one less person on the Star Soul Platform, so this extra position just happened to belong to you, my lord?"

"That's right!"

Pang Yonggang's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it, Mu Yun died, I would be able to get up the line, haha, when the time comes, I will challenge a few more people, even if I can't get into the top five, at least it won't be the end!"

He is the peak of the third level of the Soul Saint, and this kind of cultivation is enough to crush many people, such as the two Holy Land disciples who are currently ranked ninth and tenth, they are not his enemies at all!

The flames in the ring went out, and Su Chengfeng looked up at the fourth Star Soul Stage, and his body flew up.

Up and down the ring, except for Su Fan and Su Chengfeng, everyone was stunned!

Of course, what surprised them was not Su Chengfeng's victory, but what Su Fan said.

Everyone didn't believe the truth of Su Fan's words before, but now they have to believe it!

This young man can really sense the battle situation in the ring!

Hiss!

That's a distance of hundreds of meters, what a powerful spiritual power you need to do this!

"Hmph, he's definitely blinded!"

Feng Zekai said jealously, he just couldn't see Su Fan's good.

"I'm sorry, but I'm actually an alchemist, and my spiritual power is already strong!"

This time, Su Fan finally fought back, and he also took out his third-grade alchemist badge!

"Only a third-grade alchemist? Do you think I don't understand the strength of spiritual power? A third-grade alchemist can only have third-grade spiritual power, and I almost have third-grade spiritual power now, but I can only sense it from a distance of more than ten meters at most, and I can't tell lies, it's really laughing to death!"

Feng Zekai saw that Su Fan actually showed the badge of a third-grade alchemist, and he spit out a lot of words like a cannon.

"Shut up!"

Su Fan's eyes were cold, and a huge spiritual force rushed towards Feng Zekai in the air.

The energy barrier in front of Feng Zekai was activated instantly, but even so, a small amount of spiritual power passed through the barrier and instantly crashed into Feng Zekai's mind.

"Ahh

Feng Zekai screamed, half-knelt down, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and Su Fan's mental impact almost made him faint!

He covered his forehead in pain, and a thick fear rose in his heart, such a powerful spiritual power, he had only seen it in those predecessors in the valley.

"Oh my God, what just happened!"

"That young man actually only glanced at it, and Feng Zekai was injured!"

"It's a mental attack! That young man attacked Feng Zekai with mental power!"

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Su Fan's spiritual power would actually break through the energy barrier and attack Feng Zekai!

And this also illustrates one thing in disguise, Su Fan's spiritual power is definitely not as simple as the third grade, at least it must be the fourth or fifth grade, and it is even very likely to reach the sixth grade!

Six-grade spiritual power, if the other party is really a medicine refiner, at least he can refine the earth-grade elixir!

Such a young sixth-grade alchemist, his potential is also extremely high, how could there be such an all-powerful monk in this world!

"No wonder the legendary emperor of the ancient era will be passed on to be superb, this powerful talent really makes me unreachable!"

Su Chengfeng sighed, he boasted that he was the most talented person among the young people in Jiuyan Island, but at this time, in front of Su Fan, he felt like a fool.

"This person has great potential, and he must be killed!

Long Haoyang's face was gloomy, and the more dazzling Su Fan's performance became, the stronger the killing intent in his heart became.

At this time, Wan Dao Starlight pushed past the ring, and Mu Yun's body disappeared.

"Great, all the demon cultivators have been wiped out this time, and only the young master of the demon clan is left on the stage!"

"That Mo Yan is not to be afraid at all, he must be running for the first place, with Long Haoyang's strength, it is estimated that it will only take one sword to kill him!"

"Hehe, I don't believe that the young master of the demon clan also has a demigod weapon in his hand!"

When everyone saw Mu Yun's body disappear in the ring, they all cheered one after another.

However, the cheers of the people did not last long, and as all the monks who participated in the ranked battle moved forward, a young monk with purple hair and purple eyes was newly promoted to the tenth Star Soul Platform.

He is the demon son Pang Yonggang, a powerful demon cultivator ranked thirteenth!

"Magic ...... Demon Cultivator!"

"Is it a demon? His cultivation is actually the peak of the third level of the Soul Saint!"

"How could there be a devil who was eliminated from the top ten, this is incredible!"

Everyone's smiles suddenly stiffened, and they only felt that their faces were hot.

As soon as he said that there was no demon cultivation, in the blink of an eye, the demon cultivation appeared!

"Two, we're meeting again!"

Pang Yonggang looked at Feng Zhao and another Holy Land disciple who were lined up beside him, and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang.

Feng Zhao and the others immediately shrunk their necks in fright, they and Pang Yonggang were old acquaintances, because they both went out from the sixth Star Soul Platform.

"Don't be afraid, this is the final qualifying battle, even if you are really challenged by me, you can choose to admit defeat, right?"

Pang Yonggang said casually, and his words also made Feng Zhao's eyes brighten.

That's right, this is the final ranked battle, and we don't need to be afraid of him at all!

In an instant, the two people who wanted to understand suddenly had confidence in their hearts, and straightened their waists!

Sou!

At this moment, a starlight rushed out of the ring and directly towards Su Fan!

(End of chapter)