Violent Martial Soul System

"What's the matter? Isn't the time for the first pass a month? It's only half a month now!"

"This should be what the emperor meant! Isn't it... the royal family is afraid that geniuses will die too much?"

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

Everyone is puzzled.

Even Zhao Feng is the same.

However, when the warriors gather at the teleportation tower, there is bound to be an ambush and sneak attack.

That being the case, Zhao Feng will guard the teleportation tower, plundering one by one...

Zhao Feng jumped to a tree and looked around, and sure enough, he saw the so-called teleportation tower on the horizon.

However, there is not only one teleportation tower.

Zhao Feng alone sees three of them now, and maybe there are other places.

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

Zhao Feng thought in his heart as he walked towards a teleportation tower.

At his speed, he could reach the nearest teleportation tower in less than half an hour.

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

This person is the person in Tsing Yi who is responsible for 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 realm of the virtual world."

"Oh, I won't leave 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 closely, it would be really difficult to spot Zhao Feng.

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

The man in Tsing Yi sighed.

"Um... 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.

Before long, someone else came.

But this time, two came directly.

The two of them are also good, they are both one-star mid-level martial artists, and both covet each other's points, so they fought.

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

However, after the praying mantis was catching the cicada and the oriole, when he was about to leave, Zhao Feng suddenly kicked him away and took away all the points.

In the next two days, Zhao Feng did this, and directly robbed dozens of martial artists.

Zhao Feng's score has soared to 28 million!

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

Zhao Feng felt a little familiar. It turned out to be Wang Yaozu, who had a relationship with him before.

After seeing Wang Yaozu, Zhao Feng jumped straight down.

After Wang Yaozu heard the footsteps, he raised his eyes and saw that it was Zhao Feng. He immediately smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Zhao, it's you."

"Brother Fat really takes time."

Zhao Feng smiled and walked over.

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

However, Zhao Feng was hesitating in his heart, because Wang Yaozu's points were quite high, he was thinking about whether to grab Wang Yaozu's points...

"Haha, it seems that you are staying here, don't... Brother Zhao wants to grab me too?"

Wang Yaozu's face trembled.

"Forget it."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

He originally had this idea, but after seeing the solemn expression of the Tsing Yi man, he gave up.

This Tsing Yi man had already tightened the nerves of his whole body at this time. Although standing still was like a sculpture, Zhao Feng could feel that he could make a move at any time.

I'm afraid, 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, and walked over.

Watching Zhao Feng walking towards him slowly, Wang Yaozu asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Fatty, I didn't watch it when I came over. I don't know how many points Brother Zhao is worth?"

"Twenty-eight million."

Zhao Feng answered honestly.

"Sure enough, in just over ten days, I broke through from the Eight-Star Martial Master to the Great Martial Master. My score is not half yours!"

Wang Yaozu said helplessly.

"Brother Fatty, you are not bad, many people are still stuck in the Ten-Star Peak Martial Master."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, let's go, today is the last day, I am afraid there are not many people in the Mirror of Void World."

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

Zhao Feng also followed.

Passing through the light mirror, Zhao Feng returned to Emperor City where he entered that day.

Then, someone came over 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 these three days are not allowed to leave and engage in woolen yarn!"

Zhao Feng said helplessly in his yard.

Now, almost everyone has left the Mirror of Void World and arranged a place to live.

Moreover, everyone protects their identity tokens well.

Because all of this is money! I'm afraid of being robbed!

Outside the yard, there are constantly masters guarding, and even some contestants abstained.

After all, some people do not have the confidence to rush into the top 100, so it is better to abstain and seek a good job.

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

He is a little strange.

Because the contest 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 not someone else standing outside the door, it was Wang Yaozu.

"why you?"

Zhao Feng is very curious.

"Hey, I'm a special case."

Wang Yaozu smiled and squeezed in directly.

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

"Fat brother, what do you want me to do?"

Zhao Feng didn't think much, and asked directly.

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

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng hasn't reacted yet.

"This one……"

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

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

He was speculating before whether this Zhao Yanhai was his father.

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

Is it possible that Zhao Yanhai in his mouth is really his father?

"If I tell you, this Zhao Yanhai is from the Lieshi City in the Eastern Ming Region?"

Wang Yaozu suddenly said with a smile.

"!!!"

Zhao Feng was taken aback for a moment.

This 28-year-old Wu Ling is really his father?

"Fat brother, how do you know?"

"Hehe, I will introduce myself again."

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