Violent Martial Soul System

"This Xiao Han, it seems that he should be the final opponent in this competition."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

However, without paying too much attention, Zhao Feng turned and left.

And when Zhao Feng just turned around, he saw a figure not far away.

It seems that the opponent is also looking at the ranking of the scoreboard.

"Yo, it's an acquaintance."

After Zhao Feng saw the other party clearly, Zhao Feng smiled.

The person in front of him was none other than Yang Ke, the son of the king of the Eastern Ming Dynasty who came to participate in the Imperial City Competition with him.

However, Zhao Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Now, Zhao Feng's time is precious, so he said directly: "Yang Ke, I will give you ten seconds to think about it, and hand over the card and all the treasures."

Yang Ke also didn't expect to meet Zhao Feng at this time.

This was exactly what he wanted.

He didn't like Zhao Feng in the first place, but Duanmuqing was there before, so he was indeed a little apprehensive.

But now, in the mirror of the imaginary world, he has no worries.

"Only by you?"

Yang Ke snorted coldly.

When he came to the imperial city, he was about to break through the realm. Now that he entered the mirror of the virtual world, he had another adventure, which allowed him to get a natural treasure by chance.

He is now a one-star early stage great martial artist!

"Well, it's up to me."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"I really don't know how to live or die. A kid from the country dares to talk to me like that."

Yang Ke said coldly.

In the past two months, it was the first time Yang Ke spoke to Zhao Feng.

Because he looked down on Zhao Feng and was jealous of Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng unexpectedly met him today, and he didn't mind teaching Zhao Feng a lesson.

At this moment, he was thinking, if Zhao Feng didn't know how to praise, then he would kill Zhao Feng.

"Cut, isn't he the son of the domain owner? What is it? Now, ten seconds have passed, do you want to hand it over, or not?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Ke became angry, so he pulled out the spirit blade in his hand and stabbed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng smiled coldly, summoned the Tyrant Blade, and slashed away.

"Clang!"

The spirit blade weapon in Yang Ke's hand actually broke!

"What! I... my spirit blade is actually destroyed!"

Yang Ke was taken aback.

But the next moment, he was completely shocked.

Because, he finally knew why his spirit blade broke.

That's because he saw that the weapon in Zhao Feng's hand was emitting a strong red light!

This is... Tyrannical Blade!

Tyrannical blade... That means Zhao Feng is at least a great martial artist!

Otherwise, the martial artist will not be able to control the Tyrannical Blade weapon!

"Why do you have a tyrant blade!? How did you break through to a great martial artist all of a sudden!"

Yang Ke exclaimed.

"Why did I tell you? Now, should you hand over your things?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Impossible! This is impossible. It has only been a short time since the competition started, and you have broken through from an eight-star peak martial artist to a great martial artist!"

Yang Ke couldn't believe it was true.

This is absolutely unprecedented!

"You can break through, but I can't? Stop talking nonsense, my time is very valuable, will you give it or not?"

Zhao Feng stared.

"You dare to touch me? My father is..."

However, before Yang Ke could finish speaking, he flew out.

"Do you think that after the competition, I will ask for more food than your father?"

Zhao Feng's cold voice fell in Yang Ke's ears, making him tremble.

The sixteen-year-old great martial artist can only be compared with the martial arts expert eight years ago.

And Yang Ke's father is just a small domain master, and when he sees Zhao Feng after the competition, he might have to salute respectfully.

Even if Zhao Feng killed Yang Ke now, Yang Ke's father probably wouldn't be able to avenge him.

Yang Ke is also a smart person, so he immediately made a decision and threw away the cards and the treasures he collected.

"You're smart."

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and put all these things into the system space in front of Yang Ke.

Nawu ring?

Yang Ke was shocked again.

He felt that Zhao Feng was not as simple as a disciple of Tianlingzong...

Could it be that he is a child of a certain big family in the Imperial City, who went to Tianlingzong to practice life under an alias?

"Bye-Bye……"

While Yang Ke was thinking, Zhao Feng had disappeared.

...

"Fortunately, he is still the son of the domain master, so he only has 300,000 points."

Zhao Feng said with disdain as he walked.

In the following time, Zhao Feng wandered around, and his score soared rapidly.

And his behavior also caused a huge sensation.

Whether it is outside the mirror of the virtual world or in the mirror of the virtual world, it is amazing...

As time goes by, the number of contestants in the mirror of the virtual world continues to decrease.

By the tenth day, there were only a thousand or so contestants left.

Within ten days, the score leaderboard changed dramatically.

But the position of the first place, still no one can shake.

The first place, Xiao Han, is worth 13 million thousand points.

The second place, Zhao Feng, is worth 9.9 million points.

The third place, Lin Daohu, is worth 7.6 million points.

The fourth place, Wang Yaozu, is worth 6.3 million points.

...

Tenth place, Zhang Minggang, worth 3.6 million points.

Not only that, but in the past ten days, the realm of the contestants has also improved a lot.

Now, what Zhao Feng can be sure of is that Wang Yaozu, who ranks fourth in the ranking, is the Wang Yaozu he knows.

Because Zhao Feng had met someone who had been ransacked by Wang Yaozu, according to that person's explanation, this Wang Yaozu was a big fat man.

At this time, Zhao Feng was standing on the edge of a cliff, looking into the distance.

Now the number of contestants in the mirror of the virtual world has been reduced to less than a thousand, and most of the treasures of heaven and earth have been picked, and there are many, many fewer monsters.

The speed at which Zhao Feng's score increased unknowingly slowed down.

"Hey, there's a small-scale team battle over there... the Zhang family?"

At this time, Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found several people, and they were wearing the same clothes, they were the children of the Zhang family in the imperial city.

He saw that six Zhang family disciples were circling around a large lizard.

On the other side, there was another person fighting another large lizard.

"Zhang Minggang!"

Zhao Feng recognized the person who was fighting alone with another big lizard at a glance.

It was the first genius of the Zhang family, Zhang Minggang.

Not only that, he had also met one of the six, Zhang Liqing's twin brother, Zhang Zhijun.

"We just got together and brought you together."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he jumped off the cliff directly.

This cliff is more than seventy meters high.

However, when Zhao Feng landed, his feet landed slowly.

After landing, Zhao Feng quickly swept in one direction.

He estimated the location, he should be two kilometers away from the Zhang family.

"Everyone, work harder, hold on for a while, just wait for Brother Gang to finish off the salamander."

A man in white yelled.

He is Zhang Zhijun.

The one in front of them was a huge green lizard with a big mouth that could definitely swallow a strong man.

However, the other five were all nine-star peak and ten-star peak martial artists, so it was a bit difficult to fight.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was Zhao Feng.