I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Kunpeng smiled and stopped: "Since we are going to say it, let's listen to this seat first. Let's take the initiative to provoke, of course, it depends on the opponent's cultivation level. What is the opponent's level, we will dispatch the corresponding level; if the opponent does not care about repair For the level, if we want to hit our low-level disciples, then our high-level disciples will give them back color. In a word, try not to let us suffer, but to beat them to fear."

"There are so many of them, and many of them are powerful. How can we beat them to fear?" Chen She asked.

"I just said that we will be dispatched when there are not many people. We are all here to participate in the hegemony competition. The strength and combat effectiveness of Rakshasa are also the top of all ranks. If you face ordinary Shushan disciples, For the corresponding level of cultivation, we can't beat them, so let's go back obediently with our tails in between."

Kunpeng's words were purely to arouse their fighting spirit.

The spirit body, the unyielding fighting spirit, is aroused in everyone's heart, as long as they don't admit defeat in the face of their opponents, they can fight without death.

Everyone's passion was really aroused, and they didn't want to be looked down upon.

As Kunpeng said, everyone is a top-level figure among the disciples of this rank. If facing ordinary disciples of the corresponding level in the Shushan League, if you still dare not fight and cannot beat them down, it can only show that your own strength and combat effectiveness are not good. Wouldn't it be a joke for ten people to enter the final in this competition.

Based on the humiliation they received this time, everyone should also seek it back from the Shushan League.

Soon everyone will discuss in detail the implementation methods and rules, who is responsible for the shot, who is responsible for the response, and the response strategies in various situations.

Kunpeng listened in the sidelines, unavoidably admiring these spirit bodies with admiration.

If they really want to fight, these people are really not vegetarian, and they will surely upset the Shushan League soon.

Of course, if the entire Shushan League came to fight, they would not have any chance of winning, but this was out of his consideration.

Going back to her room and practicing for a while, hearing that no one pays attention to them, Huang Rong asked Kunpeng in a low voice, "Brother, why do you want to help them?"

Kunpeng smiled: "Rong'er is so smart, wouldn't he figure it out?"

"I'm not sure. We shouldn't be so kind to the Rakshasa Gate. They are trapped, so we will be treated as a theater. But you suddenly prove innocence for them and come up with ideas. I think you must be uneasy and kind."

"Is your brother that bad?"

"Not sure. But Rong'er knows that this idea must be a bad idea. You want to provoke a bloody fight between the Luoshamen and the Shushan League and deepen the hatred in it."

However, Mei Chaofeng has been listening carefully to the movement outside to prevent their conversation from being heard.

Not only she, but Kun Peng also perceives carefully, he really can't let Rong'er's words be heard, wouldn't it fall short.

"Rong'er is really not an ordinary person, since I guessed it, my brother can only recognize it."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "Okay, brother, Sister Mei and I will support you. We must make the disciples of the Shushan League hate the Luoshamen, and let the Luoshamen hate the Shushanmen."

"But remember one thing," Kunpeng added, "don't let the Shushan League hate us."

"Ah, how can this be done, we are in the camp of Rakshamon now."

"Come, listen carefully."

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