Violent Martial Soul System

"Well, I will pay attention."

Zhao Feng nodded in response to Duanmuqing's instructions.

Then Yang Ke and Feng Yi also hugged Duanmuqing, and then left alone.

Zhao Feng, Yang Ke, Feng Yi.

Although the three of them were all recommended by Duanmuqing, they are competitors from now on, and they are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to be together.

Zhao Feng also followed the army into the Emperor City.

However, when he passed the passage of Emperor City, suddenly a fat figure approached him.

"Hey, brother, are you here to participate in the Imperial City Competition?"

A strange voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

I saw that a fat man with a figure of at least three hundred jins had already got close to Zhao Feng.

Duan Muqing just reminded him that no one else should be trusted.

At this time, Zhao Feng looked at the big fat man indifferently.

"You are so young, so you came to participate in the Imperial City Tournament. You must be very strong. Get to know you?"

The fat man shook the flesh on his face and smiled.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase, "Nothing does not go to the Three Treasure Hall"?"

Zhao Feng said.

"Hey, you can't say that. Now we don't know the content of the contest, and I don't want to figure out what you have. I just want to make friends and save face?"

The big fat man said, shaking his eyebrows at Zhao Feng again, looking very wretched.

"Well, my name is Zhao Feng."

Zhao Feng took a close look at this harmless fat man.

I feel that this product gives him the feeling... still better.

"Haha, refreshing, my name is Wang Yaozu, you can call me Fatty Wang, Big Fat, or Fatty Brother, don't look at me like this, I was very thin and handsome last year!"

Fatty Wang suddenly touched the fat on his face.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Feng smiled.

After eating like this in a year, no one is there anymore.

"Don't look at me with such suspicion. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Wang Yaozu patted the fat on his chest and said, "Don't be afraid. Fat brother, my strength is still quite strong. I will protect you when that happens."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng only realized now that he could not feel the fluctuation of Wang Yaozu's vitality.

He has a faint feeling that this Wang Yaozu is definitely not a person to wait.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Wang Yaozu suddenly opened his mouth.

Zhao Feng followed his gaze and saw that there was a huge mirror on the wall in front of him.

"Oh, this imperial city competition is actually going to be held in the Mirror of Void World."

Wang Yaozu said in surprise.

"What is the mirror of the virtual world?"

Zhao Feng asked in surprise when he heard this.

"You don't understand this. Fat brother, I am a native of the Imperial City. I know a lot."

Wang Yaozu began to say with enthusiasm: "This mirror of the imaginary world, but a great treasure of the Skyfire Empire's royal family, it forms a space of its own, with mountains and waters, even the vitality of the world is much more abundant than the outside world, and there are still many days Treasure..."

His voice was not loud, but it attracted a lot of people around, and everyone came close.

"It's a space of its own, how is this possible? It's just a huge mirror!"

Some people don't believe it anymore.

Wang Yaozu looked at each other contemptuously, and said: "I have no knowledge, as I said earlier, this mirror of the virtual world is a treasure, a divine thing! And it's not an ordinary divine thing! The previous imperial city competitions have appeared. At that time, it was under the crowd, and thousands of people walked in. Do you think this is a fake?"

"I've also heard about it. It is said that the royal family members cultivated inside."

Someone should reconcile.

"Have you heard of the Giving Ring? The Giving Ring that can store all things is similar to the mirror of the imaginary world. The world is so big and there are many strange things. You have never heard of it, it only means that you have not Knowledge, ignorance and ignorance. Also, the nirvana cannot accommodate living creatures, but this imaginary mirror can!"

Wang Yaozu showed another haughty appearance.

It's hard to imagine that a big fat man wearing an ordinary gray linen would know so much.

"Brother Fatty, Brother Fatty, let's talk about it..."

Someone on the side believed it and hurriedly said.

They are all here to participate in the competition, maybe they will be useful after listening.

"This mirror of the imaginary world is very good. It can not only accommodate a thousand people, but also map the things inside on the mirror. If I guess it is correct, there will be twenty-four secondary mirrors hanging in the imperial city. In addition, it is for others to watch. These twenty-four secondary mirrors are controlled by royal masters. If battle breaks out in the mirror of the virtual world, people outside can also see it."

Wang Yaozu continued.

"Then, if you kill someone inside, you will be seen?"

Someone asked.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. The secondary mirror only has 24 sides, and there are more than 5,000 contestants. You may not be able to see it by chance. Moreover, if you can kill the children of those big families, you may be What a big person is fancy, what are you afraid of!"

When Wang Yaozu's voice fell, the people around him also felt reasonable and nodded.

These people are also fascinated by listening, listen carefully.

Wang Yaozu smiled suddenly, and asked, "Do you know, when was the best time in the Imperial City Contest?"

The people on the side shook their heads. Although they lived around the imperial city, they didn't know much about the imperial city competition.

"The most grand event of the Imperial City Tournament was eight years ago. At that time, tens of thousands of people entered the Mirror of the Void World, and their strength was not bad. Ten-star peak martial arts can be seen everywhere, and there are even more great martial arts. However, the strongest player in the competition at that time was not only the Great Martial Master. Guess, what realm he was?"

Wang Yaozu deliberately sold Guanzi.

"The Eight-Star Grand Master?"

Wang Yaozu shook his head.

"God, is it a ten-star peak martial artist?"

Wang Yaozu still shook his head.

"No, is it Wu Ling?"

"Yes, it is Wu Ling! At that time, the requirement for the Imperial City Tournament was to be under 30 years old. He was 28 years old at that time, which was in line with the requirements of the Imperial City Tournament."

Wang Yaozu nodded.

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.

Twenty-eight-year-old Wu Ling, how **** enchanting is this!

"No, I heard that the top masters of the four major families in the imperial city are just ten-star martial masters. Wuling, is it true?"

"He was Wu Ling eight years ago. Today, eight years later, what realm is he?"

"It's terrible...Who is this person?"

"It must be fake."

The people around have body temperature.

"Of course this is true, and it caused a sensation at the time, and it is the age that the emperor personally tested him."

Wang Yaozu glanced at the people around him contemptuously, and said: "This twenty-something-year-old martial arts expert directly won the first place in the competition at that time. Naturally, the royal family would not let such a brilliant genius off, so he became the emperor Master of the Son of God!"