"Zengzhu Liang, I hope you take good care of Fei'er these days after I left."

Lu Zifeng said.

He brought Yan Fei out, so he had to be responsible for Yan Fei.

Speaking of which, Yan Fei is also his life-saving benefactor.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, with me here, Miss Yan will not lose one hair." Liang Wenxuan said.

"Fei'er, go out with Sect Master Liang." Lu Zifeng looked at Yan Fei.

"Brother Lu, I don't want to leave."

Yan Fei's eyes were red.

She finally realized that this martial arts competition is not just about stopping, and she may lose her life at any time.

For some reason, she felt very worried.

"Fei'er, be obedient."

Seeing that Yan Fei was unwilling to leave, Lu Zifeng spoke out and persuaded, "I will be fine. You will see me again in three days."

"Don't lie to me anymore. This martial arts competition is very dangerous. You may die at any time... at any time." Yan Fei said, crying.

Ye Bufan was heartbroken when he saw Yan Fei crying for Lu Zifeng, "What can this Lu De do? Apart from being handsome, he is useless, and he also likes to brag without drafting. How could such a fairy sister worry about him and cry for him? It's unfair."

Lu Zifeng reached out and wiped the tears from Yan Fei's eyes, and smiled and said, "Silly girl, your brother Lu is lucky and will be fine."

Liang Wenxuan said: "Miss Yan, we should believe in Mr. Lu, he will definitely not be in trouble."

"Brother Lu, then you must come back safely."

Yan Fei sobbed for a moment and said reluctantly: "You still want to take me home."

Puchi!

Lu Zifeng couldn't help laughing. Is this girl worried about herself or not?

Fortunately, in the end, Yan Fei, the little girl, was willing to go out with Sect Master Liang.

Before leaving, Master Liang gave another instructor: "Bufan, Zhou Yun, after you two enter the competition, you must obey Lu Zifeng's command and take him as the leader. Do you understand?"

“Yes, Master.”

Ye Bufan, Zhou Yun nodded in response.

When ten minutes arrived, all the leaders of major sects in the hall withdrew from the hall, leaving only thousands of contestants.

"Okay, everyone is quiet."

On the stage, the Temple Elder waved his hand to shut up and said, "Now, I will issue a token to each of you."

After saying that, a group of temple disciples in armor came out, each of them carrying a bag in their hands.

The bag was filled with tokens.

All contestants were given one piece.

"Did everyone see the token in their hands?"

The temple elder asked.

"See it."

The contestants nodded and replied.

"Now you bite your fingers and drip your blood to verify." said the temple elder.

Thousands of contestants dared not do what they did. They all bite their fingers and dripped on the token. A golden light flashed, and some golden words suddenly appeared on the token.

Those big characters are their names.

"This is a bit magical."

Lu Zifeng looked at the big words on the token in his hand and murmured in his heart: "What kind of token is this? Why does a drop of blood have his own name on it?"

"In the next first knockout match, the tokens in your hands represent your respective identities. When you arrive at the designated location, the tokens in your hands will guide you to the palace."

"If the token in your hands is snatched by your opponent in the middle of the journey and you have not snatched it back, even if you reach the palace according to time, that doesn't count."

The Temple Elder added another addition to the previous rules of the competition, "So, you must keep your token well and never lose it."

After hearing this, everyone had a new understanding of the rules of the competition.

"Okay, whoever has any questions has not understood, can raise them now."

No one spoke, and he dared not speak.

"Since no one has made the meaning, I believe everyone knows the rules, so let's follow me."

The temple elder said, walking off the stage.

Seeing this, all the contestants followed him.

After a while, thousands of people took the elevator and all arrived at the top of the tree.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three temple elders pushed open a gate.

The door was pitch black and there was no trace of light. There was even a bleak wind blowing out, which was a bit dark and terrifying.

"Behind this gate is a teleportation array. After passing through this gate, you can reach the competition island I mentioned before."

One of the temple elders said, "Okay, I'll announce now that the competition has officially begun. You guys choose a door yourself, and then go in, and see you again in three days."

Upon hearing this, all the contestants made their choices quickly and rushed through the door.

Everyone knew in their hearts that reaching the island one second in advance might lead to the palace on the island one second in advance to complete the competition mission.

Moreover, the earlier you arrive on the island, the fewer opponents you will encounter and the lower the risk.

Of course, those who have these ideas are all disciples from small sects and are not strong.

The powerful sects have absolute confidence that they will not care about the gap in the past few minutes and let others squeeze their heads through the gate. They will stand calmly behind and wait patiently.

"My surname is Lu, why are you trying to stop? Let's go quickly."

Ye Bufan was also a little anxious when he saw that only one-third of the person left. He turned his head and found that Lu Zifeng was still not anxious at all. He was even calmer than him. He was extremely angry and cursed:

"This bastard is really good at pretending. Anyway, he loses the game, and he doesn't care about what this kid is doing. He is not a disciple of Wanfa Sect. I really don't know what Master is thinking, but he actually makes me obey the command of this bastard. If this is the case, I'm afraid I will be eliminated in the first round of knockout matches."

Lu Zifeng shrugged: "The competition time is three days, and it's only a few minutes now. Why are you doing so anxious?"

Ye Bufan snorted coldly: "I don't have much ability, but I'm not a small tone. I don't know the reason why I'm a thousand miles away. I'm still pretending to be a big tail wolf in front of me."

"If you don't leave, I'll leave first."

Ye Bufan didn't want to pay attention to Lu Zifeng. He was in the first floor lobby before. He agreed to him to deal with Master Liang Wenxuan to follow Lu Zifeng's command in all actions. But now Master Liang Wenxuan is not around. He is the first genius of the younger generation of Wanfa Sect, so he will not listen to Lu Zifeng.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yun, let's go and ignore this kid."

Ye Bufan planned to bring Zhou Yun into the gang. After all, if he acted alone, every helper would be too dangerous if he encountered an enemy.

Zhou Yun looked embarrassed. He had no conflict with Lu Zifeng. Moreover, the sect leader's words are still lingering in his mind. He has to obey Lu Zifeng's command. He dare not disobey the sect leader's orders like Ye Bufan.

Zhou Yun said to Lu Zifeng: "Mr. Lu, why don't we join us."

Seeing that the time was similar, Lu Zifeng was too lazy to see Ye Bufan as he saw it, so he nodded and said, "Brother Zhou, then let's go."

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked towards one of the doors.

Zhou Yun followed closely behind.

"snort."

Ye Bufan was so angry that he kept screaming coldly, gritting his teeth, but after thinking for a while, he immediately caught up with Lu Zifeng's footsteps.

"Um?"

In the crowd, Nangong Liuyun seemed to notice Lu Zifeng's back and felt very familiar. When he was about to look carefully, Lu Zifeng had already passed through the gate and disappeared, which made him frown and murmured: "It's him, right?"

...

After Lu Zifeng took Zhou Yun and Ye Bufan through the gate, his whole body suddenly floated up, and then he seemed to have entered a time tunnel, his body kept falling and rotating, making them dizzy and feel like they were about to vomit.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Zifeng felt his body being thrown out by a huge force.

After this swing, he appeared in a strange altitude of 100 meters.

At high altitude, there is a dense jungle.

Lu Zifeng quickly adjusted his body and landed safely in a few seconds.

Ye Bufan and Zhou Yun also landed not far away one after another.

At the same time, in front of the huge screen on the central square of the Flame City, Lu Zifeng and others appeared randomly.

It turned out that all the knockout matches on the island were broadcast live on the big screen in the central square.

"Sect Master Liang, look, it's Brother Lu and the others."

Yan Fei followed Master Liang and watched the game at the top of a giant tree around the square. After seeing Lu Zifeng's figure, he screamed.
To be continued...