I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Feng regretfully put away the magic sword, Chao Shibi smiled: "Accept." Then he slowly withdrew from the arena.

The audience and other players also showed surprised expressions. They couldn't believe that how could Mei Chaofeng have such a strong strength that he could let Lubi take the initiative to surrender?

Of course, they didn't know that Jubi gave in, but he was actually forced by Demon Sword, and he didn't even have time to display his own strength. If Mei Chaofeng doesn't have a magic sword, he doesn't need to swallow the light, he can defeat Mei Chaofeng only by fighting with strength.

Of course Mei Chaofeng knew that she beat him purely by accident. She was only fighting him to test his true combat power, but she didn't expect that before seeing his combat power, he was forced to admit defeat by her own magic sword.

Yipian looked at the other two elders who were in charge of adjudicating the game, and muttered to himself: "They didn't fight each other very much, so how come they gave up because of the comparison? This year's Qi-level contestant competition is really puzzling. It's very much. One by one, they really fight one game, and they give up casually."

Look at the other third tiers, they are still fighting desperately, and no one accepts defeat, how casual like the players of these tiers.

But the anger in their hearts, they can't tell, they can only declare Huang Rong to win, and the number nine will challenge the number zero.

On the 9th, Kunpeng, calmly and calmly, walked slowly into the arena of aura.

"My brother is playing, this time, I am afraid I will be abused." Huang Rong couldn't hide his excitement.

Mei Chaofeng didn't think so: "They played against each other in the preliminary and semi-finals. According to Bi, he should not be able to beat Master, so he is likely to take the initiative to give in."

"Will it? According to the ratio, how can you voluntarily admit defeat? No matter how strong your brother is, they haven't really played against each other. They just touched each other for a while, and they have a rough guess about each other's strength."

Huang Rong actually wanted to let Kun Peng abuse his data. It would be best if he could take the opportunity to destroy him. Anyway, Kun Peng also said that if this person does not die, he might become their strongest opponent in the future.

At the same time, she is selfish. In a battle with Shibi, Shibi didn't use all her strength, but beat her with no strength to fight back. In front of so many people, she still feels very embarrassed. Mei Chaofeng gave her some anger just now, if Kun Peng abused him again, she would feel better in her heart.

Kunpeng smiled slightly, walked up to Zhibi, and clasped his fists: "Please!"

Before she finished her words, she shook her head again and again without expecting Shibi: "No, no, I surrender and stop fighting."

"We haven't really played against each other yet?" Kunpeng said.

"It's true that we haven't really played, but we passed in the preliminary and semi-finals. As soon as a master makes a shot, we know if there is any. Kunpeng, do you dare to say that you don't know my strength is not as good as you? And I also know myself, What else to fight? I give up, Kunpeng, you won."

With that said, Shibi withdrew from the arena.

This is his last battle as a home court. He admits defeat and there is no need to stay on the court.

Kunpeng's face was still calm, he looked at his leaving back, and said: "Then let's let go, according to the comparison." He also slowly withdrew from the arena.

"What player? It's really shameful!" An elder couldn't help but muttered.

He glared at him: "Pay attention to who you are now!"

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