The Divine Martial Tower covers an area that is even wider than the Divine Forging Tower. The three major areas are arranged from outside to inside, like a honeycomb.
In the center of the core area, there is a huge open space, and in the open space stands a arena of about 100 square meters.
At this moment, Wu Hua stood at one end of the arena with great momentum, his spiritual power surging as fast as a river, making no effort to hide his powerful aura.
Around the ring, many people gathered, pointing and talking.
When Mu Feng arrived here, the buzz around him became much quieter, and everyone looked at Mu Feng jokingly as he walked slowly.
Yuan Youyuan followed Mu Feng, chewing something and sighing, without saying anything.
Mu Feng stood out from the crowd and jumped onto the ring, looking at Wu Hua calmly.
"You're quite brave! You actually dare to fight me in the Shenwu Tower when you can't use your mental power!"
Wu Hua was full of superiority and laughed at Mu Feng.
"When can we start?"
Mu Feng ignored Wu Hua and looked at the old man next to him.
This old man's aura was huge, and the sound of his heart beating could clearly be heard in the space. He was obviously a real master.
Mu Feng understood that this old man should be the host of the battle arena.
"Take out your space rings first. The rules of the battle arena prohibit the use of any weapons in the competition! Of course, if you are good at using weapons, you can choose wooden weapons there!"
The old man spoke slowly, and pointed to a row of weapon racks standing in the lower right corner, on which were placed a variety of weapons made of wood, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc. It can be said that there are all kinds of weapons.
"I don't need weapons to deal with the rubbish of the first-level Wuzong! Mu Feng, if you are afraid, you can choose on your own!"
Wu Hua grinned.
"I agree with what you said. You really don't need weapons to deal with garbage! I don't need it!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Wu Hua's chest was filled with anger. He provoked again and again, but failed every time. Instead, he was ridiculed by Mu Feng, making his lungs explode with anger.
When the war starts, I will definitely kill this guy! "Well! Before we start, I will tell you the rules. During the battle, the two sides are not allowed to kill. If one party dies, the Shenwu Tower will hold the murderer responsible!
Also, if you fall out of the ring or admit defeat on your own, the competition will be terminated immediately!"
The old man said calmly.
Wu Hua grinned and said: "Mu Feng! Do you understand the rules clearly?
If you regret and admit defeat now and kneel down to apologize for your rudeness, I may not be harsh on you, otherwise, you will be in big trouble!"
Mu Feng still ignored Wu Hua, took off the space ring and handed it to the old man and said: "Senior! Can we start?"
"let's start!"
The old man glanced at Mu Feng in surprise, obviously not expecting this little guy who was only a first-level martial artist to be so active.
"Die!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Wu Hua took a big step, and his violent spiritual power matched the general trend of the world and rushed towards Mu Feng in an instant.
At the same time, the area around the arena was blocked by a restrictive barrier, covering all the aftermath of the battle between the two men.
In an instant, the arena was covered in frost, the temperature dropped to a low point, and ice blades condensed in the air, attacking Mu Feng from all directions.
Wu Hua has mastered the power of ice and can turn any area into an icy and snowy environment anytime, anywhere.
With the cover of the ice blade, Wu Hua rushed into the air, like a falling meteor, and quickly chased after Mu Feng. An ice blade appeared in his hand and stabbed Mu Feng's Tianling Gai fiercely.
Bang bang bang! When Wu Hua approached Mu Feng, the many ice blades that swept towards Mu Feng exploded one after another, and then a mysterious power swept over and struck Wu Hua mercilessly.
Crack! The ice blade in Wu Hua's hand exploded into pieces, and he screamed, flew backwards, and fell hard under the ring.
The moment everyone looked at it, they all took a breath of cold air.
At this moment, Wu Hua was in such a miserable state, his hands and feet were twisted 180 degrees in reverse, his broken bones were piercing his flesh, his sternum was sunken, and his facial bones were deformed. He looked completely human.
"Ah! My Dantian...my Dantian! You actually destroyed my cultivation, you...you..." Wu Hua was also in a daze. When he came to his senses, severe pain spread throughout his body, causing
He screamed miserably, and then he found that even his Dantian was broken.
The dantian is the foundation of a warrior. If the dantian is broken, then he is basically no different from a useless person.
Everyone present was terrified and looked at Mu Feng, full of awe and fear.
Mu Feng's strength and ruthlessness completely impressed everyone present, and the amusement in everyone's eyes had long since disappeared.
What shocked them even more was that Mu Feng's attack was too fast, and most of the people present did not see it clearly. Wu Hua was defeated and even his Dantian was destroyed.
"This guy..." Yuan Youyuan stopped chewing and looked at this scene blankly. Just now he could barely see clearly the trajectory of Mu Feng's attack.
At that moment, Mu Feng only threw one punch, but that punch changed into more than ten kinds of punches, instantly crippling Wu Hua's limbs and Dantian. The speed was so fast that it was shocking.
In particular, Yuan Youyuan sensed more than five kinds of mysterious power from the general trend of heaven and earth during Mu Feng's offensive, but he couldn't tell how much exactly it was.
"Genius! What a genius!"
Yuan Youyuan roared in his heart, how difficult it is to master more than five kinds of general trends of heaven and earth, and Mu Feng has mastered so many general trends of heaven and earth at the first level of Wuzong. No wonder he dares to challenge Wu Hua so confidently.
The old man who was originally acting as the referee also lost his focus for a moment, and then his pupils shrank into needles as he stared at Mu Feng.
Among the people present, he was the only one who could see it most clearly. Mu Feng indeed only punched once.
But that punch contained ten kinds of power from heaven and earth, and at that moment, Wu Hua was seriously injured.
"This guy must be the number one Mu Feng on the God Forging List! His mental talent is already so terrifying, but he didn't expect his martial arts talent to be so amazing! He must be a freak!"
The old man thought to himself and looked at Mu Feng with a much more solemn look.
"Now it can be concluded that I won!"
Mu Feng looked at the old man and spoke slowly, and then he woke up the old man.
"Okay! You win this game, Mu Feng. According to the rules, Wu Hua's room is yours!"
The old man nodded and handed the key that Wu Hua handed over to Mu Feng.
"Mr. Chen! This guy has violated the rules by attacking so hard. Please take him down quickly!"
Wu Hua shouted loudly.
The old man glanced at Wu Hua coldly and said: "I am the referee, do you still dare to question my vision?
If you dare to slander me again, I will immediately punish you in accordance with the regulations!"
Wu Hua was stunned, lowered his head, and did not dare to speak anymore.
Among the crowd, two people from the Ministry of Rites stood out and quickly helped Wu Hua away.
However, before leaving, the two of them looked at Mu Feng with very unkind eyes.