Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2123: The disciple of the palm of heaven

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Chapter 2123 Disciples of Heavenly Palms

"Find some people to be with you, do you think that with my strength, I can't kill ten people?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's words, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a cold voice.

"Boss, we naturally believe in your strength, but if they are all married and you are alone, this will be a bit of a disadvantage!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"Don't worry!"

"If I can't even fight these ants and can't kill ten people, how can I be in the top ten!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Listening to what Mo Wentian said, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped directly forward and headed towards the ring of the lottery.

Mo Wentian looked at the small ball in the jade plate in front of him, grabbed a small ball casually, and crushed it directly.

As the ball was crushed, a number appeared in the void.

This number is the eighteenth!

"The eighteenth!"

"The boss got the 18th!"

Looking at Void, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian began to look for people who had the same number eighteenth as Mo Wentian. They wanted to see how strong these people were.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's expression is very indifferent, it seems that Mo Wentian is not worried at all.

"Boy, you actually got the eighteenth!"

At this moment, the Young Master of the Sky Realm also saw that Mo Wentian had drawn the 18th, and looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

This person looked at Mo Wentian, but his expression was not kind.

He originally wanted to draw a group with Mo Wentian so that he could kill Mo Wentian.

But who knows, what he drew turned out to be the tenth, and Mo Wentian was the eighteenth.

"The emperor got the 18th!"

"The emperor drew the eighteenth, and you drew the tenth, you want to kill the emperor, at least this round you have no chance!"

Looking at the Young Master Qingtian Realm in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised a radian.

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

"But you wait for me, this round is over, as long as your kid is still alive, I will kill you!"

"And don't be arrogant too early. Although I didn't draw the 18th, it doesn't mean there is no one without me!"

Mo Wentian's wicked smile appeared in the eyes of Young Master Qingtian Realm, very dazzling.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's attack, the young master of the Sky Realm would have already attacked.

"Doesn't it mean that there is no one without you?"

"I'm waiting!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold.

"Does everyone know the rules of this round?"

At this moment, the Great Emperor Yuan Ran said coldly while looking at the participating disciples on the ring.

"The rules of discussion are really cruel!"

"Yes, even though life and death are normal things in the ring, the Great Emperor Yuan Ran stipulated that ten people must be killed in this round to advance!"

"Before killing ten people, the cultivation bases are not far apart, it is not easy!"

"Yes, if you kill one or two, it's not easy, but it's not easy to kill!"

"If all the ants are like the kid who just drew the number one thousand and one, ten ants must be killed, it is not a matter of minutes!"

……

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said this, the countless warriors instantly exploded the pot.

At this moment, even under the ring, the disciples who have given up participating in the contest for the honour have gathered on the ring at this moment.

Their eyes didn't blink, as if they were afraid of missing something.

They want to see who is left behind in this battle for rankings.

"It seems that there is nothing you don't understand about the rules!"

"Then there will be a war!"

"If you get the number one, go directly to the stage!"

Listening to the voices of the discussion, the eyes of the Great Emperor Yuan Ran flashed a complex gaze, and his face was cold.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said this, a hundred figures appeared on the ring.

The aura of these disciples is not very strong, and the difference is not particularly far.

"Boss, the cultivation bases of these warriors are almost the same. Any one of them wants to kill ten people, I am afraid it is not easy!"

Looking at a hundred figures on the ring, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate them!"

"Among them, there must be someone who is hidden. As for the killing of ten people, there is no need to worry at all. They can't kill ten people by themselves, so they will naturally form an alliance with others!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Form an alliance?"

"If these people form an alliance, the result will be different!"

"It is not impossible to kill ten people!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, there was a flash of light in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Boom boom..."

And just at this moment, above the ring, loud voices sounded.

I saw the breath on the silhouettes, rapidly rising.

They looked at each other, and the killing intent in their eyes made no secret of it.

At this moment, in the hearts of the hundred people on this ring, there is only one idea, that is, to kill ten people as soon as possible and stay in this ring.

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​who do you think will be the final winner in this round of arena?"

The figure of Tianhu also appeared beside Mo Wentian at some point.

Looking at the hundred figures on the ring, Tianhu lowered his voice.

"Who will win?"

Mo Wentian gave a slight pause.

The disciples on the ring are all from different worlds.

The aura in them can be strong or weak.

Mo Wentian looked at the figure on the ring with an indifferent expression.

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have seen something, and a bright light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Those who practice water and fire systems will definitely win!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely serious.

"Cultivating water system and fire system?"

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​do you think they will win both water and fire martial arts?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu's eyes raised a touch of doubt and asked subconsciously.

"Yes!"

"This Heavenly Sea of ​​Minghai is simply a good time and place for the person who cultivates the water system. If he can't win, it is because there is an existence beyond the realm of the heaven in this battle!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Big Brother Wentian, on this ring, the auras on their bodies are all in the realm of Tianzun!"

"In this way, this warrior who cultivates water and fire systems will definitely stay!"

After pondering for a while, Tianhu seemed to be thinking of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said quickly.

"This is certain!"

"The cultivation base of these two people is actually not bad. If the talent is stronger, but the talent is plastic, it is a pity that the talent is worse!"

A flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Ten thousand domains!"

At this moment, on the ring, the countless disciples started their hands.

I saw one figure in it, and with a wave of his hand, an endless palm appeared in the void.

The palm domain was created by countless palms, and the breath spreading from this palm domain is vast.

Suddenly, the entire arena seems to have become a palm world, and the vastness of the palm power is frightening.

"What a strong palm!"

"I'm afraid this palm power has reached the peak of palm power!"

"Such a strong palm power, could it be from a disciple of the palm of heaven, only the palm of a disciple of the heaven can be so terrible!"

"This disciple of Heaven Palm must have stayed!"

"The strength of this person should not be underestimated!"

……

Under the ring, countless warriors exploded in an instant.