The steward of Tongtian Tower was sent flying out with a slap, and his face was extremely embarrassed.
The strength of these managers is definitely far from being comparable to that of the real strong men.
But generally speaking, as long as their identities are revealed, most warriors will give Tongtian Tower some face.
Now this martial arts maniac didn't care and just slapped the steward away.
This slap also caused the other stewards of Tongtian Tower to retreat one after another.
Wu Kuang was a genius with a very high status in the Holy King Sect. How could he endure such humiliation?
Even Tongtian Tower was not taken seriously by him.
"what to do!"
"We can't stop this martial artist at all!"
"Go and report to the Great Reverend!"
The stewards hurriedly discussed.
In any case, this is a conflict in Tongtian Tower, and Tongtian Tower must be responsible for it.
"Boy, you have completely angered me. No matter who you are or what your identity is, you must die today! Kneel down and die!"
Wu Kuang took a step forward, and his aura rose crazily. This rise in aura was completely different from just now. From behind him, the phantom of the God of War condensed, becoming one with his body.
"The true form of the Martial God! This is the secret technique of the Holy King Sect! The true form of the Martial God!"
Gu Jin, who was standing next to Chu Fengmian, hurriedly reminded him.
The true form of the Martial God, this is the secret technique of the Holy King Sect, and now the martial arts maniac has directly used it without any hesitation, which is enough to see what level the anger in his heart has reached.
He was already willing to kill Chu Fengmian at all costs.
The warriors standing in the lobby of Tongtian Tower retreated one after another. They all knew the terror of the true form of the Martial God.
Whoever is affected will have to shed a layer of his skin even if he is not dead.
"Invincible!"
Wu Kuang's figure took one step forward and rushed directly in front of Chu Fengmian, suddenly bursting out with a punch.
The terrifying energy swept through the entire Tongtian Tower lobby, trying to involve everyone in it.
Chu Fengmian stood there, not even moving as he watched Wu Kuang's punch come at him.
There was no intention of escaping at all.
"What does this kid want to do?"
"He's not even trying to hide from this. Is he crazy?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, countless warriors around him didn't understand what Chu Fengmian was trying to do.
If you don't resist such a terrifying punch, it's just like seeking death.
But the next moment, the eyes of countless warriors showed no shock.
When the punch was about to get close to Chu Fengmian's body, Chu Fengmian moved slowly. He also clenched his fist and punched him.
Head-to-head!
Choose to compete with the disciples of the Holy King Sect for strength.
The most powerful thing about the disciples of the Holy King Sect is their strength. The Martial God True Body integrates Wu martial arts into the body and forges Wu's powerful body.
This is the true meaning of the true form of the God of War.
But now Chu Fengmian actually chose to resist.
"Invincible in the world, such a strong tone!"
Chu Fengmian laughed and punched him.
Two fist winds suddenly collided in the air. This fist wind was enough to send many warriors around being blown away.
Even some ancestors can't withstand the aftermath of this collision, not to mention how terrifying this collision of hearts is.
"Who won?"
A series of eyes looked at the colliding hearts.
They were all looking forward to the result of this collision. The next moment, a figure flew out directly from the bombardment heart.
This figure was not the Chu Fengmian they thought, but Wu Kuang.
Wu Kuang flew out and hit a wall before he stopped.
Everyone noticed that Wu Kuang's body was actually covered with countless tiny cracks.
Although this crack is tiny, it still cannot be hidden from the eyes of the warrior.
"The true form of the God of War is broken!"
"With a single punch, this Wu Kuang's true form of the God of War was broken?"
"Oh my god! What kind of power is this!"
The true form of the Martial God of the disciples of the Holy King Sect is itself as hard as a spiritual weapon.
Wu Kuang is even more of a genius among the disciples of the Holy King Sect. His physical body is almost indistinguishable from heaven-level spiritual weapons.
But now, just from the collision with Chu Fengmian's punch, his Martial God's true body was actually broken in the slightest.
One punch is enough to shatter all heaven-level spiritual weapons.
What power is this! It is simply a power that only the emperor can possess.
"Martial madness!"
The remaining four disciples of the Holy King Sect hurriedly ran over. When they saw Wu Kuang's shattered Martial God's true body, their faces were extremely gloomy.
The Holy King Sect's true form of the Martial God can be said to be the foundation of their power and their trump card.
Once it is broken, if you want to recover again, you must pay a high price.
"What you did is too much."
A disciple of the Holy King Sect looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"Excessive? If it weren't for Tongtian Tower's sake, I would have killed him today."
Chu Fengmian laughed, pointed at the disciples of the Holy King Sect and sneered.
"Get out now, or you will end up like trash if you don't."
"you……!"
Listening to Chu Fengmian's words, the faces of the disciples of the Holy King Sect turned blue and red.
When had these disciples of the Holy King Sect been pointed at and scolded like this?
What a shame, really a shame.
The disciples of their Holy King Sect, no matter where they are in the Nine Realms, are respected and respected beings.
Being pointed at and scolded like this was something that had never happened before.
When these disciples of the Holy King Sect heard Chu Fengmian's words, they all wanted to rush over and fight Chu Fengmian to the death.
But no one dared to step forward.
Wu Kuang couldn't even make a single move in front of Chu Fengmian and was defeated.
At most, their strength is on par with this martial arts maniac. Fighting against Chu Fengmian is tantamount to seeking death.
"Okay! We will bear in mind what you said today! When the Nine Realms Genius Battle comes, it will be your death!"
A disciple of the Holy King Sect shouted loudly at Chu Fengmian.
Finally, he turned around reluctantly.
"let's go!"
These disciples of the Holy King Sect left directly without looking back.
"ridiculous."
Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a bit of disdain.
The last words of these disciples of the Holy King Sect were all about saving face.
Now these guys look like ants in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
A few days later, the outcome of the nine-domain genius battle was still different. These disciples of the Holy King Sect were not taken seriously by Chu Fengmian at all.
If this was not the Tongtian Tower, the place was too sensitive and every move would be monitored by countless people.
Chu Fengmian had just directly killed these disciples of the Holy King Sect.