Chapter 30: An eye-opener

Wu Xie was immediately speechless when he heard these nine names, in today's world, whether it is a martial artist or a civilian, there is no one who does not know the names of these nine people, you must know that they are the most powerful nine super masters in the world!

These nine people represent the pinnacle of human combat power, they are existences that can only be looked up to, and so far there is no other martial artist who can compare with the nine of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

However, one of these nine people has already disappeared, and this person is Liu Shuwen, the founder of the Divine Spear Gate and the first generation master of the Divine Spear Gate.

It is precisely because of his disappearance that the once glorious Sharpshooter Gate has fallen to the point where anyone can step on two feet now.

Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh secretly when he thought of this, and then he asked, "In addition to these nine people, how many people have won the title of martial artist of other ranks?

The virtual host replied, "In order to motivate other martial artists to work hard, the relevant data of the martial artist system is completely transparent, and I will publish the specific data below." ”

As soon as the virtual host's voice fell, a large piece of text appeared in the void, Wu Xie looked at it, and saw that it was written: " Since the establishment of the Fighter system, there have been a total of 37 people who have won the title of Rank 9 Fighter, 89 people who have won the title of Rank 8 Fighter, 251 people who have won the title of Rank 7 Fighter, 585 people who have won the title of Level 6 Fighter, 913 people who have won the title of Level 5 Fighter, 1,607 people who have won the title of Level 4 Fighter, 15,086 people who have won the title of Level 3 Fighter, 95,774 people who have won the title of Level 2 Fighter, and 173592 people who have won the title of Level 1 Fighter。 ”

From this data, it is not difficult to see that the higher the level of the martial artist, the more difficult it is to obtain, and from the second level onwards, the number has been sharply reduced.

"Can you announce the list of specific people who have won the title of ninth-level martial artist?" Wu Xie stared at this data for a long time before he spoke.

As soon as his words fell, the list was announced, and Wu Xie couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it: "The third name is so strange...... Why is there still someone who says, 'I'm a little grass?'"

"Once someone has earned the title of a first-class martial artist, the virtual system will ask the martial artist to provide a title, which can be their real name or a random code name, and the virtual system does not enforce the authenticity of the title. ”

Wu Xie then understood, he then looked back, and found that the vast majority of people used their real names, and also attached the name of the sect they belonged to, after all, this is a big face, with such a good opportunity, the vast majority of people will not give up.

As for those who have given themselves code names, Wu Xie feels that these people should belong to a relatively low-key type and are not very showy.

After reading the list of people who won the title of ninth-level martial artist, Wu Xie put away his thoughts, he felt that he was still far away from these people, and the road to go was still very long, there was no need to be ambitious, this list should be an eye-opener for him.

In the following time, Wu Xie began to play the virtual fighting game again, and I don't know how long it took, the virtual system suddenly issued a voice prompt: "The game time you set is about to run out, please prepare to quit the virtual fighting arena." ”

As soon as the voice of the virtual system fell, the virtual opponent who was fighting against Wu Xie suddenly disappeared, and then entered the countdown stage: "Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one, you are welcome to come back next time. ”

Wu Xie immediately felt the world spin for a while, and after a while, the dizziness disappeared, and Wu Xie's mind returned to reality.

Liu Xuri and Daniel Zhang had been waiting by the virtual device for a long time, and when they saw Wu Xie wake up, Liu Xuri immediately opened the lid of the virtual device and asked with concern: "How is it?"

Wu Xie jumped out of the virtual device and moved his body to confirm that everything was normal, and then nodded: "The disciple feels that everything is normal, and he doesn't feel any discomfort." ”

Liu Xuri snorted and said, "You've been in the virtual fighting arena for eighteen hours, you must be hungry, I've already asked the kitchen to prepare a meal, you should hurry up and fill your stomach." ”

Wu Xie nodded in thanks, and then walked out of the secret room in Daniel Zhang's strange eyes.

Daniel Zhang entered the virtual fighting arena yesterday, he had already experienced what it was like to feel 80% pain, and the reason why he looked at Wu Xie with strange eyes was because he did not expect that Wu Xie could really hold out for eighteen hours, which is not something that anyone can do.

Wu Xie didn't care about Daniel Zhang's eyes at all, and as he walked, he recalled the picture of the battle, which was very demonic.

As for the tiredness, Wu Xie felt that it was okay, the physical fitness of the martial artist was already excellent, and entering the virtual world space was equivalent to being hypnotized, which was similar to sleeping and dreaming, so he didn't feel how tired he was.

After entering the restaurant, Wu Xie saw a table of extremely sumptuous dishes, not only very high-end barbecue, but also a few plates of vegetarian dishes on the table.

Wu Xie has been a board master at Keyingmen Restaurant for several years, and he still has some understanding of the price of the dishes, and according to his estimates, the cost of this table of meals is at least more than 50,000 earth coins.

This is obviously because Wu Xie's performance yesterday made Liu Xuri very satisfied, and Liu Xuri saw that this proud disciple was training so hard, so he wanted to help him supplement his nutrition.

Because the activity of martial arts cells is much higher than that of ordinary people, they have a large amount of food, at least two or three times that of ordinary people.

Wu Xie didn't have much money before, so it was naturally impossible to pay attention to the quality of life, and for him before, it was already very good to be able to fill his stomach every day.

At this moment, seeing that the dishes on the table were so high-end, Wu Xie was also happy to try them, and he was busy sitting at the table and devouring them.

Not long after Wu Xie ate, Liu Xuri walked in, he sat down next to Wu Xie, and seeing Wu Xie looking like a wolf, Liu Xuri couldn't help laughing: "This is specially prepared for you, and no one is robbing you, you better eat slowly, be careful not to choke." ”

Wu Xie nodded immediately when he heard this, and then slowed down his eating speed a little.

Liu Xuri looked at Wu Xie's slightly immature cheeks, the more he looked at him, the more relieved he felt, in Liu Xuri's eyes, Wu Xie at this moment was very much like himself when he was young. At that time, he was also as hard as Wu Xie, and his whole body exuded a high-spirited energy.

It's a pity that the Liu Xuri of the year is long gone, because his strength is damaged, and now he can only pin his hopes on his disciples.