I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand and fifty-two chapters of the dispute between the two factions!

Kunpeng saw that Mei Chaofeng seemed to be unable to do what she wanted. Just about to make a move, Mei Chaofeng reached out again, and finally succeeded in lifting the Shushan disciple, but she was still declining.

"Sister Mei, can it work?" Huang Rong cried worriedly.

"fine."

With that, Mei Chaofeng finally stabilized his figure on the slope. And behind her is a cliff.

"It's risky." Master Dou also walked down, and reached out to hold the Shushan disciple, "It's okay, brother?"

"Fortunately, thanks to this woman's help." The Shushan disciple wiped his face, only to find that his head was knocked torn on his face and blood was oozing everywhere.

"Your wound, let's treat it first." Mei Chaofeng said.

People who practice martial arts will treat their wounds. Especially the disciples of the Shushan League, who have been isolated from the world for many years, have no access to doctors, so their master will teach them to learn and use medicine.

"Then you wait for a while, it will be fine soon."

As he said, his eyes swept across the ground, and soon he found a kind of grass, the local common name cotton wool grass, took some, asked Kunpeng to help, apply herbal medicine to the wounds on the head and face.

After that, the line flew fast and came to the valley, where the chaos occurred on the field of the 97th game.

There are five Shushan disciples on this field, but it seems that they can't live in the field anymore.

Fortunately, the riots did not occur. They were just agitated. It was obvious that they were divided into two factions. Their strength was probably equal, and no one would accept each other.

The two sides continue to send challengers to the field to challenge, both want to suppress the momentum of the other side, making the Shushan disciples helpless.

They did not violate the rules, but they frequently challenged each other, resulting in no chance for others to intervene.

After deciding on the ranking, the challenger can only challenge the last position in the field, and the two factions competed for the last position. As long as it is not the first one at a lower level to challenge the last one at a higher level, and the challenger in the field defeats the last one, the last player in the field will be eliminated, and one cannot be reduced to a lower level to serve as the first one.

However, this eliminated last place is only a failure. He still has a chance to turn over. He can challenge in this field or from a low-level field until he finds his corresponding ranking position. Of course, the premise is that the number of failures cannot exceed three times. , Otherwise you can only play the list next year.

It happened that the last position of this field was hit by two gangs who usually had feuds.

Your people went up to defeat my last, and my people immediately went up to defeat yours, and so on.

And the strength of these two gangs is still about the same, and the people sent are also fighting, and they can always drive their opponents down.

The more the times, each other feels that the other party is deliberately targeting themselves, and the grievances in their hearts deepen, and there is a tendency to lose control.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "I'll go up and drive their last position to the next level, maybe I can resolve their grievances."

The Shushan disciple who brought him here thought for a while: "It makes sense, I will tell them right away, you will go to the next game." Then, he beckoned to the disciples in the field: "This is Huang Rong, the 98th game. The first place, come to challenge the last place."

His words really attracted the attention of both factions at once.

One of the people who looked like the gang leader came over and looked at Huang Rong: "You will come back later."

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