Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 87: Overlord

"This Xiao Han seems to be the ultimate opponent of this competition."

Zhao Feng secretly said in his heart.

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, an acquaintance."

After Zhao Feng saw each other clearly, Zhao Feng smiled.

The person in front of him was Yang Ke, the son of the King of Eastern Mingyu who had come to participate in the Imperial City Tournament with him.

However, Zhao Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him directly.

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 score cards and all the treasures."

Yang Ke did not expect to meet Zhao Feng at this time.

This is exactly what he wanted.

He didn't have a good impression of Zhao Feng at first, and Duan Muqing was there before, so he was indeed a little jealous.

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

"Only you?"

Yang Ke snorted coldly.

When he came to the imperial city, he was already about to break through the realm, and now he entered the mirror of the virtual world, and had another adventure, so that he occasionally got a treasure of heaven and earth.

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

"Well, just rely on me."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"I really don't know how to live or die, the kid from the country dare to talk to me like this."

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, he didn't mind teaching Zhao Feng a lesson.

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

"Cut, isn't it the son of the domain owner? What kind of stuff. Now, ten seconds have passed, do you hand in the stuff or not?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Die me!"

Yang Ke was on fire, he directly pulled out the spirit blade in his hand and stab towards Zhao Feng.

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

"Chang!"

The spirit blade weapon in Yang Ke's hand was broken!

"What! I... my spirit blade was ruined!"

Yang Ke was taken aback.

But the next moment, he was completely shocked.

Because, he finally knew why his spiritual blade would be broken.

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

This is... Overlord!

Domineering... then it means that Zhao Feng is at least a great martial artist!

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

"Why do you have a tyrant!? Why did you break through to the Great Martial Master all at once!"

Yang Ke exclaimed.

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

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Impossible! This is impossible. As long as the competition has only started, you will directly break from the Eight-Star Peak Martial Master to the Great Martial Master!"

Yang Ke couldn't believe it was true.

This is absolutely unprecedented!

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

Zhao Fengxing stared.

"Do you dare to move me? But my father..."

However, Yang Ke hadn't finished speaking, the whole person just flew out.

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

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

The 16-year-old great martial artist can only be compared with the martial arts powerhouse eight years ago.

And Yang Ke's father was just a small domain owner, and when he saw Zhao Feng after the competition, he might have to salute him respectfully.

Even if Zhao Feng killed Yang Ke now, Yang Ke's father would not be able to avenge him.

Yang Ke is also a wise man, and he immediately made a decision, directly discarding the cards and the treasures he collected.

"Count you smart."

With a cold snort, Zhao Feng took all these things into the system space in front of Yang Ke.

Containment ring?

Yang Ke was shocked again.

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

Could it be that he was a child of a big family in the imperial city, who went to Tianlingzong under the pseudonym to practice life?

"Bye..."

As Yang Ke thought about it, Zhao Feng had disappeared.

...

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

Zhao Feng despised as he walked.

In the following time, Zhao Feng wandered around, his scores soaring 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 Void World continues to decrease.

By the tenth day, there were only a thousand participants left.

Within ten days, the score rankings have undergone tremendous changes.

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

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

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, 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 is 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, this Wang Yaozu was a big fat man.

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

Now the number of contestants in the Mirror of Void World has been reduced to less than a thousand, and most of the treasures of heaven and earth have been picked, and the number of warcrafts is much less.

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

"Hey, there is a small-scale team fight...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 of the Emperor City.

He saw that six Zhang family children were spinning around a large lizard.

On the other side, there was one person fighting with another big lizard.

"Zhang Minggang!"

At a glance, Zhao Feng recognized the person fighting with another large lizard alone.

Zhang Minggang is the first genius of the Zhang family.

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

"It just happened to get together and put you all together."

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

This cliff is more than seventy meters high.

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

After landing, Zhao Feng quickly swept away in one direction.

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

"Everyone work harder and hold on for a while, as long as Brother Gang solves the salamander."

Shouted a man in white.

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 pinnacle and ten-star pinnacle martial artist, so it was a bit difficult to play.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out.

It is Zhao Feng.

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