In a room in the core area of the second floor, Ren Ding, who had scars on his face, heard the voice of a heroic woman coming into the room and knew that someone wanted to challenge him.
"Um?
Mu Feng of the Hanlin Academy, and he was only a third-level martial sect?
Boring, such rubbish has no right to challenge me!"
Ren Ding sneered and ignored it, instead focusing on absorbing dragon energy and practicing.
Although low-level warriors challenge high-level warriors, high-level warriors must accept it, but there is no requirement to come out and challenge immediately.
Ren Ding is not in a hurry at all. When he feels better, he may go out to challenge and then destroy the arrogant Mu Feng.
Not only Ren Ding thought so, but Jia Chun and Hou Xin also thought so. They didn't take Mu Feng seriously at all.
Although Mu Feng was famous, he only had a very strong mental talent, but in terms of martial arts, he was only average. They really didn't take Mu Feng seriously.
When many warriors in the hall heard that Mu Feng was going to challenge Ren Ding on the second floor, Jia Chun and Hou Xin all followed him with excitement on their faces.
Although low-level warriors cannot enter the upper-level rooms, there is a large open space on each floor of the Shenwu Tower, with a battle arena standing on it.
The battle arena is a public area, and low-level warriors can freely enter and exit the vicinity of the battle arena to watch the battle at any time.
Every time low-level warriors challenge high-level warriors, the Shenwu Tower is very lively, and most warriors like to join in the fun and watch the battle in the arena.
When Mu Feng entered the second floor, he immediately attracted the attention of many second-floor warriors.
In particular, the warriors from the Six Divisions, Ducha Yuan and Dali Temple all looked at Mu Feng with a somewhat unkind look.
They already know that Mu Feng abolished Wu Hua from the Ministry of Rites on the first floor.
They are not fools and understand that Mu Feng must have done this on purpose. Otherwise, few people would really hit him hard in the ring.
However, Mu Feng acted harshly as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that he did it deliberately, just to take revenge on the young warrior of the Three Laws Division for Ning Tianlu's incident.
Mu Feng walked straight to the deep battle arena and saw an old acquaintance again, the old man who hosted him and Wu Hua on the first floor last time.
It seems that this old man is specially responsible for presiding over the competition in the arena.
The old man also saw Mu Feng and nodded slightly, which was regarded as saying hello.
Mu Feng cupped his fists and stepped on his feet, then jumped onto the fighting ring and said: "Senior! This time I challenge Ren Ding, Jia Chun and Hou Xin, are they coming?"
The old man shook his head and said: "There was no movement in the room of the three of them. It must be that the news came and they did not come out!"
"Can't we force them to come out?"
Mu Feng frowned.
The old man said calmly: "Since the three of them are practicing, they have the right to come out to accept your challenge after completing their practice, so you need to wait for them!"
Mu Feng frowned slightly. It would be a waste of time for him to wait here for Ren Ding, Jia Chun and Hou Xin.
If the three of them didn't come out and waited for ten days and a half, that was not what he wanted.
However, judging from the old man's expression, there should be no other way.
"There are six departments on the scene, including people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple. If there are any, get out of here! I, Mu Feng, challenge all of you today. If you have the guts, come up. If you don't, leave the organization behind you completely.
Don’t embarrass them!”
Mu Feng looked around, his voice was like thunder, and he shouted loudly, provoking all the warriors from the six tribes, Dali Temple and Duchayuan.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present completely exploded.
"This Mu Feng is so arrogant! He is someone who looks down on our Sixth Department, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate!"
"Damn it! A mere third-level martial sect is actually arrogantly saying that he wants to challenge all six of us present, including those from Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Who does he think he is?"
"I must kill this guy. Let me see if he is still arrogant!"
"..." On the second floor, there were thirty or forty geniuses belonging to the Sixth Department, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. They were all furious and stared at Mu Feng with burning eyes.
"You are right, I just look down on all of you three major organizations! I challenge all of you! You can choose to fight in a wheel battle, one by one, or you can join forces to besiege! No matter how you choose, I will accept it!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
"That's unreasonable! Who do you think you are?
A mere third-level martial sect actually engaged in a round-the-clock battle and teamed up to lay siege?
Do you think you are qualified?"
A roar came, and then a burly voice jumped onto the ring and stared at Mu Feng coldly.
This is a burly young man, about 27 or 28 years old, very tall, half a head taller than Mu Feng, with bulging muscles and a metallic luster.
In particular, this person's aura is extremely extraordinary, and he should be a fourth-level peak martial artist.
"It's Jingle, the judge of Dali Temple. I didn't expect him to come forward!"
Someone recognized this burly young man.
The so-called judge is an official position in Dali Temple. It is the lowest official position in Dali Temple and is the seventh rank.
Mu Feng looked at the young man named Jingle and said: "It's just a fourth-level peak martial arts sect. You are too weak. You alone are not enough!"
Jingle was furious, his nose opened and closed in anger, and he shouted: "Not enough?
As a third-level martial artist, what qualifications do you have to say this?
See if I don’t tear your mouth apart!”
The old man snorted coldly: "The space ring and key haven't been handed over yet, and the competition hasn't started yet. Do you want to break the rules?"
Jingle finally came to his senses, stepped out with his right foot, and then slowly retracted it, then took out the space ring and key, and handed them directly to the old man.
"It's your turn!"
Jingle looked at Mu Feng coldly.
Mu Feng didn't even look at Jingle, but looked at the old man and said, "Senior! If I challenge multiple people at the same time, it shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"
The old man took a deep look at Mu Feng and said: "The rules of Shenwu Tower do not stipulate that low-level warriors cannot challenge high-level warriors at the same time, but low-level warriors generally do not do this. After all, high-level warriors are inherently stronger than low-level warriors.
It’s a big disadvantage if you go against one, let alone choose one against many!”
Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded, looked towards the stage, and said loudly: "Are the other people in the Sixth Department, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate all cowards?
I am challenging all of you. Is it interesting for you to hide under there and be a coward?"
This group of taunts completely angered the warriors belonging to the Six Divisions, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate under the ring.
Whoosh whoosh! I saw silhouettes rushing up one after another, handing the keys and space rings to the old man for safekeeping.
Amidst the discussion among the people around the ring, Mu Feng knew that some of the people who came up were judges and deputy temple officials of Dali Temple, some were supervisory censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and some were ambassadors from the Ministry of Industry, inspectors from the Ministry of Punishment, and deputy envoys from the Ministry of War.
, head of the Ministry of Rites, promotion of the Ministry of Household Affairs, etc.
Basically, there are six departments, Ducha Yuan, and Dali Temple. The official positions are around the sixth and seventh ranks. A total of fifteen people came up, surrounding Mu Feng in the middle.
Among them, there were two people that concerned Mu Feng the most. One was a young man wearing a tight-fitting black uniform with a pair of black swords hanging from his waist, and the other was a burly man with dark red hair.
From the conversations around him, Mu Feng knew that the young man with the black sword hanging at his waist was named Ge Liang. He was the temple master of Dali Temple, with an official rank of sixth rank, and a master who had just entered the sixth level of martial arts.
The burly man with dark red hair is named Hongyue. He has experience in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He is also a sixth-rank official and a fifth-level peak martial artist.
These two people should be the strongest two people on the second floor, second only to Ren Ding, Jia Chun and Hou Xin.