Violent Martial Soul System

"What's going on? Isn't it a month for the first level? It's only half a month now!"

"This should be the meaning of the emperor! Could it be...the royal family is afraid that the genius will die too much?"

"It's possible... But, there will definitely be a lot of people gathered at the teleportation tower, which will definitely cause chaos!"

Everyone is very puzzled.

Even Zhao Feng is the same.

However, when warriors gather at the teleportation tower, there will inevitably be people ambush and sneak attack there.

That being the case, then Zhao Feng will guard the teleportation tower and come to plunder one by one...

Zhao Feng jumped onto a tree and looked around. Sure enough, he saw the so-called teleportation tower in the sky.

However, there is not only one teleportation tower.

There are three that Zhao Feng sees now alone, and there may be more in other places.

"It seems that we can only choose one place to guard."

Thinking in Zhao Feng's mind, he headed towards a teleportation tower.

With his speed, he can reach the nearest teleportation tower within half an hour.

However, when he approached, he discovered that there was a light gate under the teleportation tower, and there was a person standing beside the light gate.

This person is the person in Tsing Yi who is in charge of explaining the rules of the contest.

The man in Tsing Yi also found Zhao Feng and said, "You can choose to teleport back to Emperor City, or you can choose to stay in the virtual world."

"Oh, I won't go yet."

Zhao Feng said, hiding in a big tree next to him, ready to wait for someone to come.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Zhao Feng and was slightly shocked. If he didn't look carefully, it would be really difficult to find Zhao Feng.

"It's worthy of being number one in the score list, but there are some means."

The man in Tsing Yi sighed.

"That... I want to hide for a while, don't talk to me first..."

A faint voice came from the tree.

The man in Tsing Yi gave a wry smile and stood quietly.

Not long after, others came.

But this time, two came directly.

The strength of these two people is also good, they are both great martial artists in the middle of a week, and they both covet each other's points, so they fight.

In the end, one was beheaded and the other got all the points.

However, the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind, and when he was about to leave, Zhao Feng suddenly jumped out and kicked him away, taking away all the points.

For the next two days, Zhao Feng did this all the time, directly robbing scores of dozens of warriors.

Zhao Feng's score quickly soared to 28 million!

On the third day, when the time was about to arrive, a plump figure suddenly caught Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Feng felt a little familiar, it turned out to be Wang Yaozu who had met him before.

After seeing Wang Yaozu, Zhao Feng jumped down directly.

After Wang Yaozu heard the footsteps, he looked up and saw that it was Zhao Feng who was coming, and immediately smiled and said: "Hey, brother Zhao, it's you."

"Brother Fat is really short of time."

Zhao Feng walked over with a smile.

Although he only met Wang Yaozu once and this was the second time, Fatty Wang gave him a good impression and said some valuable things.

However, Zhao Feng was hesitating in his heart, because Wang Yaozu's points were worth a lot, and he was thinking whether to steal Wang Yaozu's points too...

"Haha, it seems that you are guarding here. Could it be that Brother Zhao wants to rob me too?"

Wang Yaozu's face trembled.

"Forget it."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Originally, he had this idea, but after seeing the dignified expression of the man in Tsing Yi, he gave up.

The man in Tsing Yi was tense at this moment. Although he stood still like a sculpture, Zhao Feng could feel that he might make a move at any time.

I'm afraid that the people in Tsing Yi are worried that Zhao Feng will attack Wang Yaozu.

It seems... this Wang Yaozu's identity is very unusual!

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng still felt that it was fine, so he walked over.

Watching Zhao Feng walking towards him slowly, Wang Yaozu asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Fat, I didn't look at it when I came here,

I wonder how much Brother Zhao is worth? "

"Twenty-eight million."

Zhao Feng answered honestly.

"Sure enough, in just over ten days, I broke through from an eight-star martial artist to a great martial artist, and my score is not even half of yours!"

Wang Yaozu said helplessly.

"Brother Fat, you are not bad. There are many people who are still stuck as ten-star peak martial artists."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, let's go, today is the last day, I'm afraid there are not many people in the mirror of the virtual world."

As Wang Yaozu said, he took the lead and walked towards the man in Tsing Yi.

Zhao Feng also followed.

Through the light mirror, Zhao Feng returned to the Emperor City that he entered that day.

Then, someone came and took him and Wang Yaozu away, and arranged to live in the palace of the king.

"After three days, will it be the second level of the competition? But you are not allowed to leave for these three days, and you are doing wool!"

Zhao Feng said helplessly in his yard.

Now, almost everyone has left the mirror of the virtual world and arranged a place to live.

Moreover, everyone protected their identity tokens well.

Because it's all money here! I'm afraid of being robbed!

Outside the yard, there were constant guards by experts, and some contestants even abstained.

After all, some people who don't have the confidence to break into the top 100 might as well abstain and find a good job.

Zhao Feng had just moved in when someone came to visit him.

He is a little strange.

Because the competition is not over, no one is allowed to see the contestants, including between contestants.

When Zhao Feng opened the door, he realized that it was none other than Wang Yaozu standing outside the door.

"why you?"

Zhao Feng was very curious.

"Hey, I'm a special case."

Wang Yaozu smiled and squeezed in directly.

Now, Zhao Feng can be sure that this Wang Yaozu must have something to do with the royal family, maybe he is a descendant of a certain royal family.

"Brother fat, what can you do with me?"

Zhao Feng asked directly without thinking too much.

After Wang Yaozu entered the door, he sat down on the stone chair very bluntly, and said, "I came here to tell you something."

"Um?"

Zhao Feng hadn't reacted yet.

"this……"

Wang Yaozu hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "I said before that eight years ago, there was a martial arts expert named Zhao Yanhai who won the first place in the competition, do you remember?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "Remember."

Before that, he was guessing whether this Zhao Yanhai was his father.

Now, when Wang Yaozu asked this question, Zhao Feng was even more surprised.

Could it be that the Zhao Yanhai he was talking about was really his father?

"What if I tell you that this Zhao Yanhai is from Lieshi City in Dongming Region?"

Wang Yaozu suddenly said with a half-smile.

"!!!"

Zhao Feng was taken aback for a moment.

This twenty-eight-year-old Wu Ling is really his father?

"Brother fat, how do you know?"

"Hehe, let me introduce myself again."

Wang Yaozu stood up suddenly, and said: "I am Wang Yaozu, the son of the emperor of the Skyfire Empire!"