I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand one hundred and seventy-two chapters difficult results!

Turning his head: “Big brother, can it be said that Qi and God levels can more accurately detect the strength of the opponent, and always compare the opponent with himself, and can basically judge the victory or defeat of the two sides without playing?”

Wu Hua smiled and said, “Rong’er has gotten into the corner. I’m talking about judging strength and inferring combat effectiveness. In other words, the higher the spiritual realm disciple, the more capable it is. Just like you are now entering the aura, right? You can see a person’s strength more accurately than when you first entered Shushan, and know who to fight with, how confident can you be?”

Huang Rong shook his head: “Well, I don’t really have that level. For example, before the game, Ge Hong came to challenge us. At that time, I just wanted to fight him. You think, I am at the fifth level of the spirit level, and he is the third level of the gods. Level, I can basically see this, but I did not see that he is better than me. I still felt confident of defeating him at the time.”

“Good Junior Sister, she has courage, and she didn’t even look at a person with an elementary level of God.” Wu Hua said, “but, having said that, even if you can more accurately evaluate the opponent’s strength and combat effectiveness, you still feel that you will be able to defeat your opponent. , But there are many exceptions to the real fight. For example, Junior Brother Kunpeng, if you want a stranger of the gods to fight with him, they will basically firmly believe that they will win before the fight. But what is the result, I I don’t dare to say it now, just because I am familiar with his combat effectiveness.”

“In other words, what you just said is just the basic experience in most cases. Then I can understand it too.”

“Well, just understand. So, when you face an enemy in the future, don’t despise anyone because you are confident that you can defeat your opponent.”

“I see, big brother.”

At noon, he came in the blink of an eye, and the Shushan disciples had already started to distribute lunch to others.

“Finally there are only two extra players.” Huang Rong said.

“Have you counted?” Mei Chaofeng asked. She is now beside the disciple of the spirit world, it is really rare to say a few more words.

“Yes, I have already counted, so if I leave the field, I only need to remember a few left, but naturally know that I need to clear a few to reach the hundreds.”

Wu Hua also nodded: “It is true that there are only two more people, but these two people are difficult to be selected quickly. Moreover, even if they are eliminated, there is a lot of chance, and it is not necessarily a lack of strength.”

Everyone agrees that, after all, the game can be played to the present, and the remaining players will not be too bad, and the ones eliminated may not even be the worst.

Everyone was eating and watching the game.

Those martial arts players can’t stop, they can only constantly find people to test. Once several people think that someone’s strength is not good, they will use wheel warfare to attack, but if the person being attacked can defeat one of them, they will immediately give up. Eliminate this person and look for others.

Just like this one tentative sparring, finally before dark, when two martial arts players were sparring, because they were avoiding too fast, they fell out of their seat belts and hit the protective light curtain.

Undoubtedly, they will miss the rematch.

The two were dissatisfied and stared blankly at the arena. If it weren’t for the rules, they might want to break into the arena and have another duel with the person who knocked them out of the arena.

“Is that one of our Luoshamen?” Huang Rong pointed to one of them.