I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand one hundred and twenty-one chapters are not allowed to challenge!

Said: "Of course I know where the wooden sword is, so we can conclude that your wooden sword is fake."

He didn't say where he was, which disappointed the listeners. He wanted to ask the specific address or owner immediately, but after all, they were not too impulsive.

And Ge Hong had already said on their behalf: "A lie! You don't even know where the wooden sword is, so you can't tell the address and owner."

"Is it necessary for you to lie?"

"Then tell it!"

"Excitation is useful? Ge Hong, you might underestimate this seat. Okay, don't worry about it, let's go, let's go, we have to train, and prepare to perform well in this competition."

"No, I still have to fight Huang Rong, don't worry, Kunpeng, even if you can't threaten me, poor Dao won't bully the old with the old. I promise you won't hurt Huang Rong."

"You say you want to fight?" Kun Peng smiled, "You are a god-level cultivation base, come to find a Qi-level cultivation base to discuss, don't you feel embarrassed? Is it that your 40,000 disciples of Maoshan Sect are also doing this for you? Rong?"

Ge Hong was speechless for a while, and the divine realm challenged the aura. In a sense, this was just bullying the old and the small. A gap of a large realm is not a gap of a small level. If the talents are similar, the warriors of the high realm can kill the warriors of the low realm in a second, which is not comparable at all.

"Okay, let's go. There are many people here, so if you spread it out, it will be difficult for your Maoshan Sect to mix in the spirit world in the future."

Wu You interrupted: "Our head is only a leader this time and has no right to participate in the game. Therefore, when he saw you appearing, he risked a high-level challenge to the low-level to make an appointment. Please give me back Every opportunity will fulfill him once."

Kunpeng frowned: "Do you think this kind of engagement makes sense?"

Huang Rong said, "Brother, I will fight!"

After listening for so long and watching the battle between Kunpeng and Ge Hong, she finally decided not to bear it anymore and no longer let Kunpeng stop the risk for her. She feels that Kunpeng still has shelter by her side. If Kunpeng is not around, she is not participating in the Spirit World Championship, but encounters a warrior with a high level of cultivation in other places to attack her, can she escape?

Obviously it can't. Since it can't, then she also wants to try, how big a gap is between herself and Ge Hong, let Kun Peng block her for several times and prevent her from fighting.

"Rong'er, it's good not to admit defeat, but you are only in the realm of Qi-level, and Ge Hong is in the realm of God-level. If you fight with him, there is no suspense to fail." Wu Hua also persuaded.

Mei Chaofeng did not persuade him.

She herself even has the urge to fight.

When they were fighting for the qualifications at the Rakshasa Gate, if it hadn't been blocked by Kunpeng, they would have wanted to try with the disciples of the gods, maybe now they can still compete on behalf of the gods.

"Naughty, Rong'er, don't you listen to what your brother said?" Although Kun Peng didn't get angry, his tone was obviously heavy. Obviously, he really didn't want Rong'er to challenge.

Mei Chaofeng suddenly thought that they were participating in the Spirit World Tournament as Rakshamon's Qi-ranked martial artists. If they defeated the God-ranked fighters now, what would it mean?

She suddenly understood why the master would take the initiative to surrender. He didn't fail to beat Ge Hong, but didn't want to reveal his strength.

Thinking of this, she grabbed Huang Rong and whispered. Huang Rong seemed to understand, stepping back into the crowd, and stopped talking about challenges.

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