Violent Martial Soul System

"Give me the split card, otherwise, the result...you understand!"

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

This martial artist had seen Zhao Feng in the virtual world, but he did not expect to meet him 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 a lot of people.

Five days passed quickly...

During these five days, Zhao Feng encountered many things.

In this golden tower, there are warriors from enemy countries, golden men, monsters...

But the most pitiful thing is that they have no points at all!

Only occasionally found in treasure chests.

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

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

There are no light stones in this golden pagoda, so he doesn't know where he ranks, but it should be in the top twenty.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Today is the tenth day of the second match of the Imperial City Competition.

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

But after a face-to-face meeting, Zhao Feng defeated them and scored five million points.

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

Afterwards, Zhao Feng continued to collect points.

This golden pagoda is larger than it looks from the outside, and it expands almost infinitely inside, 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 stairs.

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

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

This person... is himself!

"how can that be?"

Looking at the person in front of him who looked exactly like himself, Zhao Feng was also a little dumbfounded.

Quickly looked around.

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

"Defeat me, and you will find the exit!"

The counterfeit spoke slowly.

Even the voice is exactly the same.

And the one in the counterfeit is the Honglian Tianwu Sword.

Is it phantom array?

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

He possesses the Sanyuan Yuzhen Jue, so he can sense that this counterfeit is actually formed by condensing Yuanli.

"As long as I beat you, I can go out, right?"

Zhao Feng spoke slowly.

"right!"

The counterfeit nods.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng also nodded.

The two stood a hundred meters apart, facing each other.

At this time, the counterfeit suddenly raised his hand and slashed out a slash.

Zhao Feng also slashed.

The two slashes collided instantly, producing a strong impact.

Even the power is the same!

"It's true, it's false, it's true, I want to see how capable you are as a fake!"

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

The counterfeit also had the same meaning, kicked his legs hard, and greeted him.

"Demon Flame Slash!!"

"Demon Flame Slash!"

Both of them cast Demon Flame Slash.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Dozens of flames collided and exploded.

"Epee Sword Divine Fist!"

"Epee Sword Divine Fist!"

The two immediately started to bombard each other!

In an instant, 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 state, and even the same martial arts!

So, how does Zhao Feng defeat this counterfeit?

Level 1 Rage!

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

"Triple Arrow!"

"Triple Arrow!"

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!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!..."

The triple arrow of the counterfeit was pierced by Zhao Feng's triple arrow,

Then it shot through the counterfeit's head!

The counterfeit goods instantly vanished.

"It was quite interesting to fight against myself for the first time."

Watching the counterfeit disappear, Zhao Feng laughed at himself.

For Zhao Feng, this phantom array actually didn't have much effect, because it couldn't copy the violent martial soul system.

But Zhao Feng also guessed it.

The purpose of this phantom array is to let warriors break through the realm in the process of fighting against themselves, and then defeat the phantom.

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

Unless the Yuanli is exhausted!

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

Zhao Feng walked over quickly.

Out of the golden tower!

"Come out? My speed is so fast? It should be number one."

Zhao Feng couldn't help stretching, 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 voice with a somewhat surprised tone fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look, and saw a man in Tsing Yi walking not far away, it was General Yanshan.

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

Zhao Feng smiled wryly and said: "My score is too low...plus the first round, I guess it's 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 score was 40 million!

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

As for Zhao Feng, the sum of the two rounds is only more than 41 million, which is more than 10 million less!

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

"Um."

Zhao Feng gave him the split card.

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

"Look at your final score..."

Yanshan laughed.

"Oh."

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

123.6 million!

"Damn it! My points..."

Zhao Feng was stunned.

"Hehe, you forgot, extreme warriors have bonuses."

Yanshan laughed.

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

Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Feng is a martial artist of the three extremes, which means he has three times the points!

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

Zhao Feng had deliberately suppressed the fluctuation of the martial soul, but the other party still noticed it.

"Don't worry, you have four martial spirits, which are the pride of our Skyfire Empire. For your future, we will not announce your true realm."

Yanshan saw Zhao Feng's thoughts and said with a smile.

"Oh, all right……"

Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief.

...

The final day of the Empire Contest is finally over.

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

Because there are people as powerful as himself at the exit of the golden tower, many people cannot come out smoothly.

Either they made mistakes and were defeated by the counterfeit, or they were defeated by the counterfeit who exhausted their energy, and some people were dragged until the end of the game!

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

In other words, there is no qualification for ranking!