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Chen Feng walked around Wuhun City and found out the defense situation of Wuhun City.

After the Soul Master Competition, they may have to run away, so it is very necessary to plan their escape route in advance so that they can run faster.

When we returned to the hotel, it was already evening.

Everyone in Shrek was having dinner in the hall on the first floor. When they saw Chen Feng coming back, a smile appeared on their faces.

"Brother Feng, you are finally back." Oscar said excitedly. Now he finally knew that no matter how strong his opponent was, the championship belonged to Shrek.

"I was delayed due to some things, otherwise, I could still catch up with the promotion round." Chen Feng said.

"Xiao Feng, have you met senior?" Flender asked.

"Dean, are you talking about that old man? He found me as soon as I arrived at Wuhun City, but something happened in the clan, so he hurried back." Chen Feng said.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect your family to be so strong." Ma Hongjun came over and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"I just learned that not long ago, although they found me before, they didn't tell me about the situation in my family." Chen Feng said seriously.

"In three days, the finals are about to begin. Let me tell you in detail about the format of the finals." The master suddenly said.

After everyone heard this, they all focused their attention on the master.

"There are 33 teams participating in the finals. It adopts an elimination system. There are only five rounds of duels in total. In the first round, the three seed teams have a bye, and the remaining 1 teams face off, and the loser is directly eliminated; in the second round, the promotion competition No. 2 has a bye, and eight of the remaining sixteen teams will be eliminated; in the third round, No. [-] will have a bye, and four of the remaining eight teams will be eliminated."

"In the fourth round, there will be no byes, and three of the six teams will be eliminated; in the fifth round, the remaining three teams will first decide the strongest team through promotion, and then the other two The teams engage in team battles, and the winning team will compete with the strongest team for the final championship.”

The master re-explained the rules of the promotion round to everyone. After all, it has been so long and the rules of the finals are more complicated, so everyone may not remember them.

"In the next three days, you must adjust your condition to the best. When the results of the draw come out, we will arrange specific tactics." The master said.

"Yes." Everyone suddenly agreed.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to practice, but Chen Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing to a corner where no one was.

"Um-"

Without any words, he lowered his head and covered it.

After a long time, Chen Feng reluctantly left. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was blushing and panting, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Did you miss me?"

"I want to." Zhu Zhuqing hugged Chen Feng's waist and put his head on Chen Feng's chest.

Chen Feng originally planned to tease Zhu Zhuqing, but he didn't expect the latter to admit it generously, which made him slightly stunned.

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In front of the Pope's palace.

A figure covered in black robes walked over.

"Stop, this is a forbidden area. If you come one step closer, you will be killed." Two palace knights wearing silver armor blocked the way of the man in black robes. The other palace knights simultaneously raised the knight swords in their hands.

The man in black robe stopped and took out a token.

The leading knight guarding the palace quickly stepped forward. When he saw the pattern on the token clearly, he couldn't help but shudder. With a pop, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "See you, sir."

"Take me to see the Pope." The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice, making it impossible to tell her age and gender.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the huge meeting hall, a man in black robe stood quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door: "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

A woman walked in from the outside. She was short in stature, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different, especially the intangible nobility and holiness exuded from her body, which made one couldn't help but feel the emotion of worship.

Needless to say, the only person in the entire Wuhun Palace who has such a temperament is Pope Bibi Dong.

At this time, the man in black robe also reached out and took off his cloak, revealing a beautiful face, with fair skin, a straight nose, and slightly slender eyes, which was not inferior to the former at all.

This man in black robe is none other than Qian Renxue.

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed when you come back at this time?" Bibi Dong said indifferently, with no expression on her face, and her emotions at this time could not be seen.

"You don't need to worry about this, sister -" Qian Renxue said coldly, making the last two words very long, sounding full of ridicule.

"Sister?" A flash of anger flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she said coldly: "Okay, remember, you will call me this in the future."

Qian Renxue snorted coldly and said: "I'd better call you the Pope. In this world, I only have one relative: grandfather, and any other kinship titles should not appear in my mouth. Didn't you say that I It was a mistake to come into this world, and now that he is dead, you get what you want, and we have nothing to do with him anymore."

"Whatever you want, why did you come back this time?" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"I want to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Qian Renxue said.

"Why? You should know that with your status, you are not suitable to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue in surprise.

"You should have received information about Shrek Academy. Do you think the Wuhundian team can defeat them with the current strength?" Qian Renxue asked.

"A soul king Zhu Zhuqing, a soul sect Tang San with a ten-thousand-year soul ring, and a Chen Feng whose strength is unknown can indeed threaten us, but they are only threats." Bibi Dong said.

"Haha, you underestimate them too much." Qian Renxue sneered, and then continued: "Do you know Chen Feng's specific strength?"

"More than two years ago, he was already the Soul King. His soul ring configuration was one purple and four black, and the fifth soul ring came from a dark demon evil tiger that was more than 6 years old. Now, he is probably the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor. Do you still think Wuhundian’s team can win?”

Bibi Dong is the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall after all. When he heard this news, his expression did not change much. He frowned and asked, "Is he a twin Martial Soul?"

"No, there must be some special reason why he has such a soul ring configuration." Qian Renxue shook her head.

Bibi Dong pondered for a while and said: "I will add your name to the list of participating teams in Wuhun Palace, but in the end you arrange things there properly, and others' hard work for so many years will fall short."

Wuhun Palace is the organizer of the Soul Master Competition, and their team has not participated before, so it is not difficult to modify the list.

"Don't send people to assassinate Chen Feng without authorization. The energy behind him is beyond your imagination. The old man with nine 10-year-old soul rings is the elder of his family." Qian Renxue reminded.

After saying that, he put his cloak back on and walked out of the meeting hall.

Bibi Dong didn't ask any more questions. She would check some things herself.