Violent Martial Soul System

"Also wearing armor, are you so afraid of death?"

Zhao Feng opened the clothes of one person and thought.

Both of these two are ten-star peak martial artists, and they can be regarded as the elites of the Zhang family. Their combined points are about 40,000 points.

As for other things, of course they were taken by Zhao Feng.

Now Zhao Feng's score is 150,000.

Zhao Feng had seen the rankings before, and he had already entered more than three hundred, and now it is estimated to be around two hundred and seventy-eight.

However, this is only the first day.

The further you get to the back, the fewer people are left, and the higher the score.

This night, Zhao Feng was running around.

This mirror of the imaginary world is not much different from the outside. After a busy night, Zhao Feng finally hid in a cave.

At this time, his score has reached more than 400,000, most of which are obtained by snatching, and the rest are obtained by collecting or killing monsters.

At the same time, after one night, the ranking of the scoreboard also changed.

Xiao Han, the son of the Great General Protecting the Nation, has already reached more than four million points.

The rest of the top ten great martial artists are almost all around two million points.

Only the order has changed.

However, to everyone's surprise, a strange name appeared in the top ten!

Wang Yaozu!

Originally, the top ten were all children of big families in the imperial city, everyone knew each other.

But now this Wang Yaozu makes everyone puzzled.

When Zhao Feng saw this name, Zhao Feng was a little startled.

But thinking that there are more than 5,000 people participating in the Imperial City Competition, there are too many people with the same name and surname.

Even, Zhao Feng found one or two people named Zhao Feng, and another named Zhao Yanhai, so Zhao Feng didn't care too much.

Although Zhao Feng said that he hadn't made it into the top ten yet, Zhao Feng didn't think it mattered because this was the first day after all.

Moreover, today most of them are picking natural materials and earth treasures, and occasionally meet talents to plunder, and the strength of the people they meet is particularly poor, and none of them are great martial arts masters.

Zhao Feng rested in the cave for two hours, and the sky was bright.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng left the cave and continued to collect points.

Not long after Zhao Feng left, he met a young man, a seemingly ordinary young man.

However, Zhao Feng could feel that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"It feels like a great martial artist, and it seems to have a lot of points."

Zhao Feng leaned towards the young man.

"Um?"

The young man's senses were also very keen, and he spotted Zhao Feng.

When he saw Zhao Feng's face, he subconsciously said, "So young?"

He is indeed a great martial artist, a one-star early stage great martial artist, and a cheetah martial soul warrior, but he is already twenty-five years old, and he just meets the requirements of the Imperial City Competition.

"You are young."

Zhao Feng stopped and smiled.

"Cultivation is not easy, you leave the score card, I will let you go."

The young warrior sighed and said.

"Oh? What if I don't stay?"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth curled up slightly, he likes people to despise him the most.

Hearing this, the young warrior's face immediately changed, and he said coldly: "If that's the case, then I can only take it with my hands."

When the young warrior's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he swooped towards Zhao Feng like a cheetah.

"Cheetah Martial Soul, very fast and quite strong, unfortunately..."

Zhao Feng instantly saw that this person was quite strong, but he was still far behind Zhao Feng.

"Boom!"

The two punched each other.

In an instant, the young warrior flew backwards and crashed into a big tree.

"how is this possible!?"

The young warrior clutched his right hand, he felt that the bones of his right arm had been broken.

Moreover, the other party seems to be merciful, otherwise this arm will definitely be scrapped!

"Hand over your things, and I'll let you go."

Zhao Feng summoned the fine steel sword and put it on the young warrior's neck.

Just now, Zhao Feng just used the Xuan-rank martial skill Greedy Wolf Fist,

If you use a spirit rank martial skill, the opponent will not be so lucky.

"I admit it."

The young warrior was also straightforward and threw all his belongings to Zhao Feng.

"Hey, Lu Xing, a one-star early stage martial artist, with 750,000 points, ranked 26th."

While speaking, Zhao Feng threw the token back.

Now, Zhao Feng has a total of more than 1.1 million points, and he has directly reached the 19th place.

"What's your name, why have I never heard of you?"

Lu Xing asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's just a nobody."

Zhao Feng smiled, and then left in a hurry.

"and many more……"

Lu Xing suddenly shouted.

"Why? Could it be that you still want to seek death?"

"You let me live, and I will tell you a piece of news. About ten minutes away in this direction, there is a mountain with a fierce beast entrenched on it. It is estimated that many people are beating the attention of that beast. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.”

Lu Xing pointed in a direction.

"Oh? A beast?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

Ferocious beasts are rare, but he is really interested.

"That's right. I'm coming from that direction. Someone is organizing people over there. I think a beast is not enough, so I left."

Lu Xing nodded.

"Okay, thank you very much."

Zhao Feng nodded and walked away.

According to his guess, there may be a score card in this beast.

Moreover, it is estimated that it is worth millions of points.

If he got this million points, he might be able to squeeze into the 12th or 3rd place.

Following the direction pointed by Lu Xing, Zhao Feng walked for more than three minutes, and he saw a mountain as expected.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, several people had already gathered.

"Here comes again, here comes again."

At the foot of the mountain, a martial artist shouted loudly.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng looked from a distance, his brows were involuntarily frowned.

Because he discovered that among these few people, there was even the Zhang family.

"It's really a narrow road to enemies."

Zhao Feng thought to himself, and then approached the opponent at a normal speed.

There are six people at the foot of the mountain, and only one is a child of the Zhang family.

However, after he approached, the Zhang family member suddenly frowned and said, "Heh, he is a young boy, his realm is probably not very good, but it's okay, and he will go up to attract the attention of the beast later."

The others didn't speak, and they all thought it made sense.

What they are about to face is a fierce beast, and no one wants to attract hatred.

They didn't give Zhao Feng a chance to refute, but everyone locked on Zhao Feng.

As long as Zhao Feng dared to move, I'm afraid Zhao Feng would be attacked by six people in an instant.

Zhao Feng didn't speak, but silently looked at the six people.

"Two one-star mid-level martial artists, four ten-star peak martial artists."

Among the two one-week mid-term great martial artists, the Zhang family member was included.

At this time, a martial artist said: "With the few of us now, I'm afraid it's a bit hypocritical. Wait for another great martial artist, or two more ten-star martial artists, let's go."

"Okay! But, how to distribute after the end?"

Someone suddenly asked, and at the same time glanced at the Zhang family.