Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 93: Counterfeit goods

"Give me the score card, otherwise, the result... you know!"

Zhao Feng looked at the one-star early martial artist who met him with a smile.

This martial artist, in the realm of the virtual world, met Zhao Feng, but he did not expect to meet again in the golden pagoda...

I have no choice but to admit that I am unlucky...

In this way, Zhao Feng ran around in this golden pagoda, got a lot of good things, and met many people.

Five days passed quickly...

In the past five days, Zhao Feng encountered many things.

There are enemy warriors, golden men, and monsters in this golden pagoda...

But the worst thing is that they don't have any points!

Only occasionally found in treasure boxes.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's score acquisition speed is very slow.

Fortunately, he met a non-participant on the way, and his score soared from 40,000 to over one million.

There is no point light stone in this urn, so he doesn't know where he is ranked, but he should be in the top 20.

Time passed by every minute.

Today is the tenth day of the second game of the Imperial City Tournament.

Within five days, Zhao Feng finally met many great martial artists, including three or four two-star great martial artists.

But once they met, Zhao Feng defeated them and scored 5 million points.

Finally, Zhao Feng's score soared to 13 million.

Subsequently, Zhao Feng continued to collect points.

The golden pagoda is bigger than it looks on the outside, and the inside is almost infinitely expanded, with many steps.

Zhao Feng estimated that he should be on the tenth floor of the Golden Pagoda now.

Soon, Zhao Feng saw a few more steps.

Zhao Feng didn't think much, and chose one at random.

When Zhao Feng just went up, he actually ran into a very familiar person!

This person... is himself!

"How can this be?"

Looking at the person who looked exactly like him, Zhao Feng was also a little bit dumbfounded.

Take a quick look around.

Zhao Feng found that this layer was empty except for the counterfeit in front of him.

"Victory against me, you will find the exit!"

The counterfeit spoke slowly.

Even the sound is exactly the same.

And the one held in the counterfeit is the Red Lotus Sky Dance Sword.

Magic array?

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, he already understood that he was in a phantom formation.

He possesses the Three Yuan Imperial Formation Art, so he can sense that this counterfeit is actually formed by Yuan Li.

"As long as I defeat you, I can go out?"

Zhao Feng spoke slowly.

"Correct!"

The counterfeit nodded.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng also nodded.

The two stood opposite each other 100 meters apart.

At this moment, the counterfeit suddenly raised his hand and slashed out.

Zhao Feng also split.

The two slashes collided instantly and produced a strong impact.

Even the power is the same!

"True and false, false and true, I want to see how much you can do with the false!"

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth curled slightly and rushed out.

Counterfeit goods also have the same meaning, with a strong kick on both legs, greeted him up.

"Devil Flame Slash!!"

"Devil Flame Slash!"

Both of them used Demon Flame Slash.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Dozens of flames collided and then exploded.

"Eepee fist!"

"Eepee fist!"

The two began to blast in an instant!

Suddenly, the battle between Zhao Feng and the counterfeit turned into a war of attrition!

The two have the same appearance, the same weapons, the same realm, and even the same martial arts!

So, how does Zhao Feng defeat this counterfeit?

First level violent!

Zhao Feng's figure suddenly jumped back, and then quickly summoned the cold stone bow.

"Triple arrows!"

"Triple arrows!"

call out!

call out!

...

"what!"

The counterfeit suddenly widened his eyes, because he found that his strength was actually lower by at least three stars!

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!..."

The triple arrow of the counterfeit was pierced by Zhao Feng's triple arrow, and then it shot through the head of the counterfeit!

The counterfeit goods disappeared instantly.

"Fighting with myself for the first time is kind of fun."

Watching the counterfeit disappear, Zhao Feng laughed at himself.

For Zhao Feng, this phantom array didn't actually have much effect, because he couldn't replicate the violent Wuhun system.

But Zhao Feng also guessed.

The purpose of this phantom formation is to allow the warrior to break through the realm in the process of fighting against himself, and then defeat the phantom.

Otherwise, I am afraid it will be very difficult to defeat myself.

Unless the vitality is exhausted!

After Zhao Feng defeated the counterfeit goods, the door at the end suddenly opened.

Zhao Feng quickly walked over.

Out of the quinta!

"Come out? I'm so fast? I should be the first."

Zhao Feng couldn't help stretching his waist and looked around at the same time.

He found himself on an empty table with a light mirror standing in front of him.

"You came out so soon?"

A surprised voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

Zhao Feng turned his head and looked around, only to see a man in Tsing Yi walking not far away, it was General Yanshan.

"Actually I don't want to come out so quickly..."

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly and said: "My score is too low... plus the first round, I guess it is a bit less than Xiao Han..."

That Xiao Han scored 14 million points in the first round. Although Zhao Feng was twice as high as him in the end, in the second round, Xiao Han's initial points were 40 million!

In other words, Xiao Han's final score is at least 54 million, or even higher!

And Zhao Feng, the two rounds totaled only more than 41 million, which is more than 10 million less!

"Hehe, your score is indeed a bit less in this level, but you are also second in this round." Yanshan smiled, "Give me your identity token."

"Ok."

Zhao Feng gave him the score card.

Yanshan took Zhao Feng's score card in his hand, then squinted slightly, and quickly returned the score card to Zhao Feng.

"Look at your final score..."

Yanshan smiled.

"Oh."

Zhao Feng nodded, and when he saw it, his eyes widened.

122,600,000!

"Damn! My points..."

Zhao Feng was stunned.

"Hehe, you forgot, there are bonuses for extreme martial artists."

Yanshan smiled.

"Oh oh oh... I almost forgot!"

Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Feng is a warrior in the three-pole realm, which means that he has three times the point value!

But at the same time, Zhao Feng also had some concerns.

Zhao Feng had deliberately suppressed the Wuhun fluctuation, but the opponent saw it.

"Rest assured, you have four martial arts, which is the pride of our Skyfire Empire. For your future, we will not announce your true state."

Yanshan saw Zhao Feng's thoughts and smiled.

"Oh, all right……"

Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief.

...

The last day of the Empire Tournament is finally over.

However, in the end, only eight poor people came out of the Jinta!

Because there are people as powerful as the Jinta Exit, many people can't come out smoothly.

They were either defeated by the counterfeit by mistake, or they were defeated by the counterfeit when they exhausted their energy, and some people were dragged to the end of the game for life!

If you fail in this level, all points will be cleared.

In other words, they are not eligible for ranking!

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