Violent Martial Soul System

"Well, I'll keep an eye out."

Zhao Feng nodded in response to Duanmuqing's instructions.

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

Zhao Feng, Yang Ke, Feng Yi.

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

Zhao Feng also entered Emperor City with the large army.

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

"Hey, brother, are you coming to the Imperial City Competition too?"

A strange voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

I saw that a fat man with a figure of at least three hundred catties had already moved to Zhao Feng's side.

Duanmuqing just reminded him just now that he must never trust other people.

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

"You are so young, and you came to participate in the Imperial City Competition. You must have extraordinary strength. Let's get to know each other?"

The fat man shook the flesh on his face and said with a smile.

"Have you ever heard the saying, 'If you have nothing to do, go to the Palace of Three Treasures'?"

Zhao Feng said.

"Hey, you can't say that. Now we don't know the content of the competition, and I don't want to draw anything from you. I just want to make friends. How about some face?"

As the big fat man said, he shook his eyebrows at Zhao Feng again, looking very wretched.

"Okay, my name is Zhao Feng."

Zhao Feng took a careful look at this fat man who was harmless to humans and animals.

I feel that this product gives him a feeling...it is quite good.

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

Fatty Wang suddenly touched the fat on his face.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Feng smiled.

After eating like this for a year, there is no one left.

"Don't look at me with such suspicious eyes, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Wang Yaozu patted the fat on his chest, and said, "Don't be afraid, Fat Brother, I'm still quite strong, and I will protect you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng realized now that he couldn't feel the fluctuation of Wang Yaozu's origin force.

He had a vague feeling that this Wang Yaozu was definitely not someone who would take nothing for granted.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Wang Yaozu suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Zhao Feng followed his gaze and saw a huge mirror hanging on the city wall ahead.

"Oh my god, this Imperial City Competition is going to be held in the mirror of the virtual 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 that, fat brother, I'm a native of the Imperial City, so I know a lot."

Wang Yaozu began to say in awe: "This mirror of the virtual world is a great treasure of the royal family of the Tianhuo Empire. It is a space of its own, with mountains and waters. Even the vitality of heaven and earth is much more abundant than the outside world, and there are still many heavens. Materials and treasures..."

His voice was not loud, but it attracted a lot of people around, and they all came over one after another.

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

Some people don't believe it.

Wang Yaozu looked at the other party with contempt, and said: "I have no experience, as I said just now, this mirror of the virtual world is a treasure, a sacred object! And it is not an ordinary sacred object! It has appeared in the previous Imperial City Competition. At that time, it was in public, and thousands of people walked in, do you think this is fake?"

"I've also heard that it's said that people from the royal family practice in it."

Someone responded.

"Have you heard of the Nawu ring? The Nawu ring that can accommodate everything is similar to this mirror of the imaginary world. The world is so big that there are so many weird things. If you haven't heard of it, it can only mean that you don't have it." Knowledge, ignorance and ignorance. Also, the Ring of Receiving Objects cannot accommodate living things, but this mirror of the virtual world can!"

Wang Yaozu showed a proud look again.

It's hard to imagine that a big fat man in an ordinary gray linen suit would know so many things.

"Brother Fat, Brother Fat, tell me more..."

Someone on the side believed it and hurriedly said.

They are all here to participate in the competition, and it may be useful after listening to it.

"This mirror of the virtual world is very amazing. It can not only accommodate thousands of people, but also reflect the things inside on the mirror. If my guess is right, there will be twenty-four pairs of mirrors hanging in the imperial city. Outside, for other people to watch. These twenty-four secondary mirrors are controlled by masters of the royal family, and if a battle breaks out in the mirror of the virtual world, people outside can also see it."

Wang Yaozu continued talking.

"So, if you kill people inside, will people see you?"

someone asked.

"You don't have to worry about that. There are only twenty-four secondary mirrors, and there are more than 5,000 contestants. You may not meet them by chance. Moreover, if you can kill the children of those big families, you may be killed What are you afraid of if a big man likes it!"

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

These people are also fascinated by listening, listen carefully.

Wang Yaozu suddenly smiled and asked, "Do you know when the most exciting competition in the Imperial City was?"

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 competition in the Imperial City was eight years ago. At that time, tens of thousands of people entered the mirror of the virtual world, and their strength was not bad. Ten-star peak martial artists can be seen everywhere, and there are even more great martial artists. .However, the strongest contestant at that time was not just a great martial artist. Guess what level he is?"

Wang Yaozu deliberately betrayed Guanzi.

"Eight-star martial artist?"

Wang Yaozu shook his head.

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

Wang Yaozu still shook his head.

"No way, could it be Wu Ling?"

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

Wang Yaozu nodded.

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.

Twenty-eight-year-old Wu Ling, how fucking evil is this!

"No way, I heard that the top masters of the four major families of the Imperial City are just ten-star great martial artists. Wu Ling, is it true?"

"Eight years ago, he was Wu Ling. Eight years later, what state is he in?"

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

"It must be fake."

The people around warmed up.

"Of course it is true. It caused a sensation at the time, and it was still the age when the emperor personally tested him."

Wang Yaozu looked at the people around him with contempt, and said: "This martial arts expert in his twenties directly won the first place in the competition at that time. Naturally, the royal family will not let such a peerless genius go, so he became the emperor. Master of the Son!"