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Kunpeng looked around, the result of this pre-selection was very cruel. There were originally more than 10,000 players, but now there are less than one in ten and less than a thousand people standing in the ring.

According to this ratio, at the end of the eight qualifiers, about seven or eight thousand people will advance to the second round.

But when he thought of seven to eight thousand middle schools, only one hundred of them would be taken into the spirit clan base, he couldn't help but sigh. This ratio is still too small.

The entire Demon Realm Competition, once every ten years, can be among the top 100 and enter the Spirit Race talent training base, and indeed should be the genius demon among the geniuses.

It's no wonder that the cultivators of the Spirit Race are so powerful. It turns out that the seedlings they choose are all the most talented people.

After pushing it forward, the demon really did a good job, using the six realms as a foundation to cultivate their subjects, and then let these people destroy the six realms, high and high!

The host said to the players who remained in the ring: "You are all advanced now. After returning to the number six space, practice hard, recover from your injury, and wait for the second round of the elimination round."

After the words, a soft white light wrapped Kunpeng and other advanced players. In an instant, they all returned to the space teleported in from the entrance.

"Little brother, you said, if we didn't go out before, we would stay here, will we be promoted directly?" Liren looked very excited as if he had discovered a loophole in the game.

There are nearly a thousand people here, and only her performance is particularly eye-catching. The other monks of the demon race had seen the sharpness of these people before, and they did not dare to get too close to them, and even when they were talking here, no demon glared at them.

It was not like this before, when they talked, they would immediately attract an angry look.

This is strength. When you are strong enough, no one dares to control you what you want to do. Of course, if you do something wrong and are punished because of this, they will also be happy to be on the sidelines.

Ba Shan smiled: "Little Junior Sister, there is no such good thing, I guess, after we leave, there will be spiritual monks to clear the field, and those who are left may be eliminated or killed directly."

Kunpeng also nodded: "Yes, away from people, don't think of the outside world too purely."

Liren opened his eyes and turned a few times, as if he understood, and nodded. However, she immediately said: "We are all over, but they won't let us out. Are we going to stay here until the entire Demon Realm competition is over?"

Kunpeng and others didn't know and couldn't answer, while other monsters, maybe they knew, but were unwilling to answer.

No one said anything, and Li Ren was silent.

"Nothing to do, everyone should practice hard, and strive to strengthen the strength."

As Kunpeng said, he also wanted to quickly perfect the state-of-consciousness method he had done before. If he matured, he could also practice for the three of Huang Rongliren and Mei Chaofeng. They have already surpassed the ninth level of the spirit level, and the spirit level mental method cannot improve their strength.

It would be great if he could break his own seal faster. The exercises in his memory could be directly used by them without modification and perfection.

The other monsters were also very honest, neither speaking nor complaining, all closed their eyes slightly and began to practice. Many of them have more or less injuries, and they really need to cultivate and recover quickly.

The aura in this space seems to be much richer than the outside world, which is very good for recovery from injuries.

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