As the old man's voice fell, everyone stepped back at the same time, and all those who signed up took out their license plates and confirmed their numbers.

When registering, everyone received a certificate with their own numbers written on it. Lu Feng was No. 609, Lu Ling was No. 130, Lu Ming No. 131.

Swish swish swish swish...

After a brief quiet moment, a series of breaking winds sounded, and the contestants from No. 1 to No. 50 took the field. Since it was a knockout round, everyone rushed to the middle of the battle platform, because once they left the battle platform, they were eliminated.

At the beginning of the game, the sound of bombings continued, and soon someone was beaten out of the battle stage and lost his qualification.

Lu Feng's mental power always lingers on the battlefield, observing which of them has the ability to advance, and learning some combat skills at the same time.

If you have the Tao, there must be my teacher when you walk. If you have fifty people at the same time, there must be some things worth learning from.

The first melee lasted for half an hour, and the remaining ten people were all covered in bruises. Judging from their condition, they may not be able to perform normally in the next trial match.

"Next group!" As the old man's voice fell, another group of people went up, fighting in the dark. In this melee, even some powerful people may not necessarily be able to guarantee promotion.

If someone organizes ten people, supports each other, and fights in cooperation, it is very likely that the truly powerful people will be defeated.

Rather than being unfair, it is also very fair. Warriors never pay attention to rules when fighting and do everything they can. This is the law of survival in this world.

"Next group!"

It was Lu Ling, Lu Ming's turn to go on stage, patted Lu Feng's shoulder, Lu Ming carried Lu Ling's feet and moved, floating in the center of the melee platform.

Lu Feng was jealous of this scene. Normally, only a strong man of the king would have the ability to stagnate the air and could fly. However, among the sects, there is something called flying martial arts that allows the ninth-level powerful man of the Qi transformation to achieve short flight with his thick source energy.

"It's worthy of being from the sect!" Lu Feng and other contestants thought in their hearts.

Unlike the previous two games, this game had a strange phenomenon, that is, the place where Lu Ming and his sisters stood seemed to have become a forbidden area, and no one dared to approach him.

And the two of them did not have any intention of participating in the martial arts meeting. Instead, they watched the other people fight with interest. Lu Ling even cheered loudly in the exciting places!

"This is too easy!"

Lu Feng muttered to himself that he wanted to see his second brother's strength, but according to his current situation, there was no chance before the promotion to the competition.

It took half an hour to reach noon soon, but the martial artists practiced above the state of Juyuan, and there was no problem not eating for a day or two, so the martial arts association continued.

"Next group!"

It is now the twelfth group. Lu Feng is about to play, and there are 73 people behind it. It seems that this is a rhythm.

"Brother Feng, you are a little unlucky!" Lu Ling covered her mouth and giggled.

She hasn't seen Lu Feng's strength yet, but she heard that she can tie Lu Liang, so there should be no problem in the knockout round.

Shrugged, Lu Feng said helplessly: "It must be that I got up too late, so I'm late to register!"

"hehe!"

The silver bell-like laughter attracted the people next to him to look over, and looked at Lu Ling's delicate figure and swallowed.

"The last group, seventy-three people will play together!"

Everyone was a little surprised for a moment and returned to normal. This situation had happened before, but the number of people was not enough for fifty, but this year it was more than fifty people.

"Come on!" Lu Ling stretched out a hand playfully and touched Lu Fengtou and said.

Seeing the smile in her eyes, Lu Feng quickly lowered his body, then rushed out, stomped his feet, and the source air gushed, and he jumped onto the melee platform.

"Hmph, this kid, come down and wait for me!" Lu Lingqi stared at Lu Feng on the stage with big eyes.

However, as she looked, her eyes became wet. The boy who once had been bruised and unable to break through every day had grown up.

I still remember that I always touched his head before and comforted him: "Brother Feng, I will break through tomorrow!"

After the seventy-three people appeared together, a brief silence appeared around the melee platform, because no one took action, but turned his attention to Lu Feng at the same time.

"Everyone hears me that we must unite, eliminate the strong people first, and then divide the top and bottom. Otherwise, if they exist, it will not be our turn at the top ten. Do you think so?"

A young man suddenly turned around and said to the other contestants that there were four people next to him, obviously together.

"Yes, there are no rules for the knockout stage. We can completely siege them, leave us with similar strengths, and then decide the top ten, so that we have a chance!" Another young man also stood up and said.

"If you agree, stand on the left, if you don't agree, stand on the right, and we won't force it!"

Several young people came forward to express their support, which instantly inspired everyone and started to take sides.

Only Brother Lu Feng stood alone. I believe no one would want him wherever he went!

Soon, the two groups of people were clearly separated, and judged by mental power, twenty-five people on one side and forty-seven people on the other side.

"Everyone chose this, that is, they agreed with our suggestions, but there are still many people who disdain to join us. In order to prevent them from making trouble, we should not let them stay. I, Lu Wen, are willing to be the first to be the first to drive them down!"

The first person to speak up stood up, with a smile on his face, looking at the twenty-five people opposite him, his eyes full of joking.

"Do it!"

A loud shout came, and then the young man in Lu Wen took the lead and rushed towards the opposite side. Behind him, one teenager after another rushed out, bombarding the opponent with an attack from his hands.

As a bystander, Lu Feng could see clearly that at the beginning, the few people who rushed out were standing with Lu Wen, and the others gritted their teeth and attacked after seeing them rushing out.

Strong winds filled half of the battle platform, but the only part of Lu Feng was extremely quiet, which surprised the onlookers.

"Brother Zhenshan, this little guy is interesting!" Du Zhixiong whispered to Lu Zhenshan next to him.

"Haha, Brother Zhixiong, let's watch, there are more exciting things behind!" Lu Zhenshan narrowed his eyes and said with a chuckling.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see!" Hearing this, Du Zhixiong sat upright, his eyes on the independent young man in purple in the scene, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!