"There's no need to bring up your master. Even if your ancient ancestors themselves were to appear, they wouldn't dare act so presumptuously in front of our God of War!" Zhao Feng said with undisguised mockery, shaking his head.
"You just wait, Chen Zheng, you son of a…"
Before Xu Tianlong could finish his curse, Zhao Feng lifted a foot and fiercely kicked him away. He traced a graceful arc through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
This sudden turn of events completely dumbfounded the surrounding alliance disciples. The man was simply too formidable!
Not only that, but many of the influential figures in the crowd also slowly rose to their feet, watching the scene in utter shock.
The commotion had also alarmed some of the alliance's experts, as well as the people brought by the Zheng and Fan families. Realizing what was happening, they immediately rushed over.
