I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Before the intensive training, the senior brother had planned to teach Kunpeng more things they could use in the competition, but the Kunpeng three did not want to participate in the training with the Qidao disciples, and the senior brother had no choice but to let the head do it for them.

In fact, Qiu Yang also wanted them to win the rankings and train with other disciples, but it was not easy to disobey Kun Peng's wishes too much.

In addition, I heard from the big brothers and the elders that the Kunpeng trio were qualified for the competition by crushing the Qidao disciples with absolute strength, so they may have their own unique methods to deal with opponents in the arena, and he himself will try his best. Teach Kunpeng the magical secrets that disciples of the spirit world below level 5 must master.

The learning ability of these three people is very strong. No matter what, you can teach an article, and Qiu Yang is very happy. It seems that the few closed disciples will not let him down.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the senior brother will once again concentrate more than forty intensive training on the stage: "The intensive training is over, everyone’s strength should have improved a lot. Now we will have the last knockout, and we will confirm the final Entry list. Among the players of each level, are there any players who think that they are not strong enough to get the rankings? If so, please take the initiative to leave."

As always, no one thought he was the weakest, no one got out of the queue.

The big brother glanced at the people in the four columns: "Well, we still adopt the previous rules. Whoever thinks that the strength is not enough should be eliminated, then challenge him, lose three times, and leave only eight people at each level. The remaining eight People will be the last participants and must not be absent from the competition."

The four columns quickly dispersed and each formed their own team for the elimination round.

The three of Kunpeng were in the twelve air ranks. Because Kunpeng and the others did not train with others, they did not understand each other in terms of strength, so many people turned their attention to the three of them.

Huang Rong looked at the gazes of those people, smiled, and took the initiative to walk out of her team: "It seems that many people think we might be eliminated. Now, whoever thinks we can't do it, just stand up. Let me explain in advance, the three of us. Among them, my strength is the weakest. If you can't even deal with me, there is no need to challenge them like the two of them."

What she said is not a lie. In the trials a month ago, the performance of the three of them was indeed Kun Peng better than Mei Chaofeng, and Mei Chaofeng better than Huang Rong.

The other nine people looked at each other and put out a player they all felt the weakest, and let this person fight Huang Rong.

The other third-tier teams are also in the final knockout.

Huang Rong looked at the selected person: "Are you the weakest among the other nine?"

The man frowned, neither denying it, nor admitting it: "Let's hit it first."

"Well, you are fully prepared, and I will defeat you with one move."

"You, good, I'll see if your trick can defeat me."

Although the person felt humiliated, she thought that before, Huang Rong was able to fight against three people and win with one move. Now she is only fighting against one person. If one move wins, it is perfectly justifiable, and she suddenly loses her temper and can only concentrate on the challenge. .

He doesn't want to perform so badly after a month of intensive training. In that case, he might really be eliminated.

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