"Wang Feng, this is my business card. If you have any questions, you can come to me!"
"By the way, go to the virtual arena to hone your skills when you have time. That will help you reach the peak level sooner!"
…
The middle-aged man left.
"Master Tianxingdao!"
Wang Feng looked at the business card in his hand and his face was filled with joy.
The middle-aged man, Lord Tianxing Dao, has promised Wang Feng that if Wang Feng has any questions, he can come and ask him.
Wang Feng did not expect Lord Tian Xingdao to be so easy to talk to. Overjoyed, he quickly and carefully put away his business card and headed towards his villa.
"Virtual arena? What is that?" Wang Feng was a little curious, but since Lord Tianxingdao told him, it must be good for him.
Therefore, after returning to the villa, Wang Feng immediately entered the virtual space.
"The virtual arena is a simulated battle platform jointly created by the Cultivation Guild and the Warrior Guild. Here, you can compete with cultivators and warriors from all over the world. Moreover, your cultivation level will be positioned at the same level." Xiao
Angel introduced Wang Feng.
Then, a huge display screen appeared in front of Wang Feng, with countless names arranged on it, but these names were all strange.
"No. 122, Ghost Slayer!"
"Number 9, I know you love me very much!"
"No. 42342, does your mother know that you are so awesome?"
"No. 4344, your father called you home for dinner!"
…
Looking at these incomprehensible names, Wang Feng was speechless for a while.
The little angel next to him explained: "The virtual arena does not disclose the identity of the players, so many people use fictitious names. You can also register with any name you want!"
Wang Feng suddenly realized what he said.
"Register one for me too, let's call it Xiao Wang Feidao!" Wang Feng then also registered an identity information.
"Didi..."
"Registered! Now let's start the challenge. Because you have just registered, you can only challenge opponents one rank higher than you for the time being. Only after you have completed a hundred consecutive wins can you challenge your opponents casually. By the way, as a reminder, those who play virtual arena
, they are all practitioners below Tao Lord and Martial Saint."
After the little angel finished speaking, Wang Feng saw the huge screen change, and his ranking and information appeared on it.
"Name: Xiao Wang Feidao. Occupation: Cultivator. Record: Win or Lose. Global Ranking: 34,234th!"
Looking at the ranking of 300 million, Wang Feng sighed a little. This virtual arena is really popular and has attracted so many cultivators. I am afraid cultivators from all over the world below Dao Lord have participated.
"Assign me an opponent!" Wang Feng said with a smile after reading the message.
Subsequently, the little angel sent 10,000 challenge letters to Wang Feng.
"Because many people may not be online right now and may not accept your challenge, so I sent out 10,000 challenge letters." said the little angel.
"This is really troublesome!" Wang Feng said helplessly.
"It's like this in the beginning. Once you complete a hundred consecutive wins and prove your strength, you can challenge your opponent at will. As long as you win, you can take his place!" said the little angel.
"Okay!" Wang Feng began to wait patiently.
However, the little angel didn't let him wait long. After a while, someone accepted his challenge.
"Three people have accepted the challenge of the 10,000 challenge letters just sent out. I have arranged the time for you. Let's start the first challenge now!"
After the little angel finished speaking, Wang Feng felt that the scenery in front of him changed. An arena appeared out of thin air, and he himself stood on the large ring in the center of the arena. Opposite him, there was a man in black wearing a mask.
"What a unique design!" Wang Feng touched his face. He was also wearing a mask and his clothes were changed into pure white robes.
"Xiao Wang flying knife?"
"Remember, the person who beats you is me, the most handsome guy in the world!"
Before Wang Feng could sigh for a moment, the man in black robe opposite with the 'most handsome guy in the world' on his head had already taken action. A shining flying knife cut through a beautiful arc and fired at Wang Feng.
"We have just reached the basic level!" Wang Feng shook his head when he saw the opponent's flying knife technique, with a look of disdain on his face.
Whoosh!
A sharp cold light shot out, but within a moment, the 'most handsome guy in the world' across from him opened his mouth wide and touched the flying knife above his throat in disbelief. Then it turned into dots of light and disappeared on the ring.
"Xiao Wang wins with flying daggers!"
With a cold voice, Wang Feng returned to his virtual independent space. In front of him, the little angel was announcing his victory.
"Name: Xiao Wang Feidao. Record: 1 win and loss, global ranking..."
"Okay, let's start the next one!" Wang Feng interrupted impatiently.
The little angel nodded, and then Wang Feng appeared in the arena again and started a new challenge.
…
Until the evening, Wang Feng finally completed a hundred consecutive victories, and then exited the virtual space, preparing to challenge the masters again tomorrow.
After dinner, Wang Feng began to practice the Nine-turn Golden Body. Now that he has been promoted to a Nine-Star Warrior, he can practice the Nine-turn Golden Body even faster.
Time passed unconsciously, and Wang Feng was immersed in cultivation and forgot everything.
