Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1829: Challenge

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Chapter 1829 Challenges

"Don't use the spirit to fight you?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man who stood up, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became more dense.

It seems that he directly suppressed Yuyou with his spirit, which had a great impact on the disciples of Yutian.

The man in front of him, whose cultivation level is not in the middle stage of Tianzun, is still half a step away from the late stage of Tianzun. He still doesn't pay attention to the grievances of the latter stage of Tianzun. The man in front of him is naturally fearless. .

"Boss, this man just let me solve it!"

"You don't need to do it!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, looking at Mo Wentian, and proactively said.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's war spirit has skyrocketed.

"This little Jiao, it seems that he can't wait to fight!"

Mo Wentian smiled and shook his head.

"Boy, I just want to fight you!"

"You want us to submit to you, not the monster in front of you. If you want to fight, you will fight with you. This monster, we don't fight!"

Mo Wentian hasn't answered yet, but the man opposite said hastily.

It looks like it is afraid of Xiaojiao.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with men’s worry. Xiao Jiao’s cultivation base is stronger than theirs, and the power that Xiao Jiao exudes makes them fearful.

And Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation level is no more than the mid-term emperor's realm. In his opinion, Mo Wentian is not his opponent at all.

As for Mo Wentian just overcoming Yuyou, it was just Mo Wentian's method.

And now he said before the war that he couldn't use artifacts and spirits. With pure power, he didn't believe that Mo Wentian would be his opponent.

"Little Jiao, I can't blame it!"

"He won't fight you!"

Listening to the man's words, Mo Wentian said helplessly.

"Boss, these people are really hateful, they don't even fight with me!"

Xiao Jiao's heart is very unhappy.

"Little Jiao, the emperor promises you, some wars will fight for you!"

"After I have conquered this world of blame, I will continue to conquer other worlds. Are you still afraid that there will be no chance for a war?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's momentary gloomy appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said quickly.

"Want to conquer other worlds?"

"Boss, this is what you said, you promised me, you can't let me take the shot like this time!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly rose with an incomparable light, and the joy on his face was also unspeakable.

"The emperor promised you, never break his promise!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and raised a radian.

"Boy, can you explain the funeral?"

At this moment, a disdainful voice came.

I saw the man who stood up against the heavens, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disdain.

In that way, it seemed that Mo Wentian didn't take Mo Wentian to heart.

"Funeral?"

"Ant, you don't deserve to let the emperor explain anything, it is you who should explain the funeral!"

"The emperor can give you a few breaths and ask you to explain things, otherwise, you will have no chance!"

Listening to the man's words, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold, and his voice was extremely cold.

"The arrogant kid!"

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

"Resentment!"

The arrogant voice sounded, and the man's breath quickly soared.

The hands could not help being clenched into fists, and above the fists, the terrible resentment was incomparable.

In the man's eyes, there is even more killing intent.

If the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian might have been killed thousands of times by the eyes of a man.

"Brother Mingming’s grieving fist, Brother Mingming’s grieving fist, but Senior Brother Mingming’s trick, I think it’s impossible for this kid to stop it!"

"That's right, this kid is really arrogant. He complained that the brother Ming proposed that he could not use the power of the soul and the artifact, this kid unexpectedly agreed!"

"I agreed that I was looking for death, not to mention his physique, not to mention his cultivation in the mid-term emperor, even our realm master, in terms of physique, he is not an opponent of grieving brother Ming!"

"It's too early to make a conclusion, this kid is not ordinary!"

"Brother Ming Ming, you can definitely kill this kid!"

……

Looking at the fist of Yuanming's fist, countless disciples of the world of resentment exploded the pot.

Their eyes looked at Mo Wentian at this moment, with a bit of sympathy in them.

As if they had seen Mo Wenran's tragic death under the fist of complaining.

Some disciples even raised the joy of victory from the corners of their mouths.

"Resent Fist?"

"Only ants!"

The cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly rose.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian yelled angrily, punched his hand, and directly greeted him with a fist.

"Hoho..."

And following Mo Wentian's punch, a peerless dragon appeared in the void.

The mighty power of that Shenlong is vast.

"The power of this dragon is terrible!"

"This kid actually understood the spirit of the dragon!"

Looking at the mighty dragon in the void, a flash of awe-inspiring flashed in complaining eyes.

But the next moment, the figure flashed, complaining speeded up, and blasted towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, two punches in the void collided together.

A figure flew out directly.

What surprised everyone was that the person who flew out was not Mo Wentian who they wanted to see, but complained.

The grievance at this moment, the figure has appeared in a thousand feet.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his face, at this moment, turned pale.

At the same time, the breath on the complaining body fluctuates endlessly.

"Brother resounding Ming, it turned out that Senior Brother resenting Ming flew out!"

"Brother Yingming couldn't stop this kid's punch. It seems that this kid is still capable!"

"Where is the strength as simple as this, this kid is simply a monster!"

"Even Brother Mingming can't stop this kid. It seems that no one of us is his opponent!"

"Are we really going to surrender in the hands of this middle-term emperor today?"

……

Looking at the resentment flying out, a group of figures, dumbfounded for a while, regained their senses, and said with an impressive face.

At this moment, their hearts are even more shocked.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a warrior in the middle of the emperor's mid-term level would directly blow out a powerful man whose strength was comparable to that of the late-term Emperor.

This scene is really shocking!

"Boss, mighty!"

The little Jiao who watched this scene grinned to the base of his ears.

"The strength of the boss seems to have been strengthened in the sky and the sea!"

At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Huantian not far away.