Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2319: Duan Qi admits defeat
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Chapter 2319 Duan Qi admits defeat
"Shentian painting a halberd can kill me!"
"I will make your god-painted halberd imperial artifacts unbearable in front of me!"
Looking at Duan Qi's Shentian painting halberd about to fall towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hit Duan Qi directly with a punch.
"The speed of this kid is so fast!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's punch, it was just a breathing time, and it was about to fall on the Shentian painting halberd.
"Is this kid crazy? This is a god-painted halberd, an emperor weapon. This kid actually blasted him with a punch like this, and the power of the god-painted halberd was enough to cut him into pieces! "
"Senior Brother Duan Qi is kind, I didn't want to kill him, but this kid is looking for death, no wonder Senior Brother Duan Qi!"
"Although the god-painted halberd is not a top-level imperial weapon, Brother Duan Qi has used this god-painted halberd to kill the strong at the early stage of cultivation!"
"Senior Brother Duan Qi doesn't have to stop at all, this kid is about to be bitten into pieces!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this time is to be folded on the gods and painted halberds!"
……
Looking at Mo Wentian banging directly towards the gods and the heavens, countless disciples of the gods and heavens couldn't help exclaiming.
At this moment, their eyes couldn't help but widen.
In the hearts of some disciples of the gods and heavens, they expressed regret to Mo Wentian.
After all, Mo Wentian has just entered the God Realm, and he will be beheaded before he can practice.
"Yeah, if this kid's punch hits my god-painted halberd directly, if I don't do it, he will be beaten into pieces!"
"Mo Wentian, quit!"
"My god-painted halberd is not something you can make a sensation, not only that, you will also be eaten back by it!"
Listening to all these discussions, Duan Qi also remembered that this god-sky painting halberd would backfire, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly reminded him.
"Thank you for your kindness!"
"It's just that you, a god-painted halberd, is not enough to hurt me!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, and the goodwill in his eyes could not help but increase a bit.
Mo Wentian is more and more recognized for this strange story.
Ke Mo Wentian's fist didn't mean to retreat in the slightest. Instead, he speeded up and fell towards the gods.
This god-painted halberd is a good imperial tool, but Mo Wentian has the Nine Dragons Eucharist, let alone this god-painted halberd-like imperial item, even if it is a top imperial item, he is not afraid of it. .
"Mo Wentian..."
Looking at Mo Wentian not retreating but advancing, Duan Qi's eyes suddenly rose.
I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Boom..."
The next moment, in the void, a violent sound came.
I saw Mo Wentian's punch, which landed on the Shentian painted halberd.
As everyone watched, only Duan Qi's body backed away.
Ke Mo Wentian's body, but standing still, did not change at all.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Duan Qi's mouth.
The breath on his body dropped rapidly.
"Duan Qi, the emperor said, your god-painted halberd can't hurt the emperor!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian approached Duan Qi. Looking at Duan Qi, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was raised.
Mo Wentian's punch hit the Shentian painted halberd. Mo Wentian was not injured at all. The only feeling was the roar of the nine dragons of the Nine Dragons Holy Body.
"This... how is this possible?"
"How can your strength be so strong?"
"Your cultivation is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his disbelief.
If it hadn't been for a battle with Mo Wentian, he would never believe that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, but his strength was already so terrifying!
"My cultivation base is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"As for the strength of this emperor, have you heard that there is a kind of human strength that is not always measured by cultivation base?"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi in front of him, his eyes flashed with a cold voice.
"Who?"
"Who's strength is not measured by cultivation base?"
Hearing this, Duan Qi looked at Mo Wentian and almost blurted out subconsciously.
"Tianjiao!"
The two words indifferent, Mo Wentian's expression is even more indifferent.
"Tianjiao?"
Speaking to himself, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Duan Qi's eyes couldn't help but a touch of admiration rose.
This is an admiration for the strong, and an admiration for Tianjiao.
"Tianjiao? The strength of this kid, so terrible, is really a Tianjiao!"
"Senior Brother Duan Qi is a strong man at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven. He is not even his opponent. This kid is really strong!"
"Mo Wentian's strength is more than strong. This is simply very strong. The average warrior in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, let alone in front of Brother Duan Qi, even in front of you and me, are all ants!"
"Mo Wentian really didn't hide his cultivation base? How could his strength be so strong if he didn't hide his cultivation base?"
"Mo Wentian is not a simple person, he can hit the imperial weapon with his bare hands and still be intact, he is no ordinary person!"
……
Countless warriors recovered from the shock.
They looked at Mo Wentian and their expressions changed.
In their hearts, they never dare to look down upon Mo Wentian anymore.
Mo Wentian has the strength, but it is not the existence they can underestimate.
"Boss, these people have changed you!"
Listening to all these discussions, Xiao Jiao and others flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with light, and his face couldn't hide his joy.
"These people make a difference to me?"
"The thing that can make them change me is not based on the relationship between the predecessors of the **** orb, but on the strength of the emperor!"
"Little Jiao, Huantian, do you understand now?"
"In this world, strength is the most important thing!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian with an extremely serious expression.
"Boss, I understand!"
"Boss, I understand!"
After hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.
They still understand this simple truth.
If it weren't for Mo Wentian's terrible strength, these people would regard Mo Wentian as just a relative of Senior Shenzhu.
Even if they were polite to Mo Wentian on the surface, it was only for the face of Senior Shenzhu.
And this battle between Mo Wentian and Duan Qi, relying on his own strength to defeat the powerhouse at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, has made the disciples of the God Heaven Realm change his view.
This is what Mo Wentian wants. He wants to be in the gods and heavens so that these disciples will not underestimate him.
"Mo Wentian, I lost!"
"My Duan Qi lost in your hands, I am convinced!"
At this moment, Duan Qi stood up, approached Mo Wentian, convincingly.
Duan Qi originally felt that Mo Wentian was bound to win, and he would definitely win.
After the two matches just now, Duan Qi already knew in his heart that he was not Mo Wentian's opponent at all.
And Mo Wentian in front of him is still good to him, and he also knows how Mo Wentian appreciates him.
I am also a disciple of the gods and heavens. One more enemy is worse than one more friend. What's more, this is still a bet with Mo Wentian.
"Boss, this Qi is a straightforward person!"
"The one who was willing to bet and surrendered to you!"
Seeing Duan Qi admit defeat, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.
"For straightforward people, this emperor would appreciate it a little bit more!"
"Looking at him reminding me in the battle that he didn't want to kill me and he was so straightforward. I would never accept him, just let him follow me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi in front of him, a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.