I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

One thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters rematch!

Inadvertently turning around, I also saw the sneers of the two Shushan League disciples and Ge Hong's gloat.

Frowning slightly, he wanted to tell Wu Hua about the situation, but he felt that there was no need to tell him everything. Others expressed their emotions about the Raksha Gate's six-man entry into the semi-finals. What's the fuss about?

We must know that as the host of the Shushan League, there are only four power-level players entering the semi-finals. They are jealous behind their backs, and it is excusable to vent them. Of course, he didn't think in other directions.

The next day was already the fourth day after the start of the game, and also the third day of the official competition. Everyone came to the stadium and stood in line at the same time, regardless of whether there were players participating in the semi-finals.

Even if there are no players entering the semi-finals, those sects cannot be absent. This is a respect for the competition. At the same time, you can let your disciples learn something from others' games.

Intentionally or unconsciously, Kunpeng paid attention to Ge Hong. He seemed to be more honest and didn't use spells to summon sword spirits.

Perhaps he is busy watching the game now and he has no time to do it.

That's good, at least during the game, Kun Peng did not have extra time to deal with him.

The rules for rematch players have changed and the number of defeats has been set. Similar to the rules used by Raksha Gate to select disciples to participate in the competition.

A hundred players came on the court, actively looking for opponents that they thought were weak, and defeating him.

Both the challenger and the challenged, as long as they fail more than six times, they have to leave the field automatically. In addition, there is the same rule in the field that you can't stop watching the battle, and you must continue to fight.

And suddenly there were a lot of Shushan League disciples in the sky above the stadium, who were responsible for supervising and counting the number of failures of each person.

"In this way, the time spent in the rematch will be greatly shortened. Within a day, the game can basically be resolved and the ten finalists to participate in the final can be determined." Wu Hua explained to Kun Peng and the others.

Kunpeng and others are also paying attention to the battles of the players in the field.

Although they were only power level players, at this time, Kun Peng found that many people's strengths had faintly visible spiritual power. It seems that even strength-level spirit bodies, if they have higher levels or strong combat power, have cultivated some spiritual power, otherwise their combat power will not be improved, and they will not be able to stand out among many power-level spirit bodies.

The rest of Luo Shamen watched the battle of six players, and the three of Kunpeng paid close attention to the strength and combat power of all the players in order to speculate on their future combat effectiveness.

These people have strong combat power and can already kill low-level spirit bodies in seconds. Therefore, if the combat power of this hundred people is appropriately doubled several times, it is equivalent to the combat power of the lower-level spirit bodies of the entire spirit world.

At noon, 100 people had already decided the last ten finals, and one person from Rakshasa entered the final.

After registering, Yipin said: "All finals will be held in the late game. The next day will be a rest day, and the day after tomorrow, the martial arts players will be in the preliminary competition. During the entire game, no matter who has any needs, you can ask our Shushan League disciples to mention it. , We will try our best to satisfy everyone."

As soon as his words fell, Huang Rong looked into the air and opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Kun Peng had stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and shook her head.

She looked at Kunpeng hesitantly: "Brother, I..."

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