Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2400: Xiao Feng’s plan
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Chapter 2400 Xiao Feng's Plan
"Just open the last sign directly? What does this kid mean?"
"Mo Wentian is too arrogant. He said that he just opened that lottery directly. He didn't look at it no matter which lottery it was!"
"I thought Mo Wentian didn't dare to draw lots anymore, but he didn't expect to see the draw so indifferently!"
"Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. It is so arrogant, it really makes people look different!"
"Mo Wentian's strength should not be underestimated, don't forget, Brother Duan Qi is defeated by him!"
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As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
Their eyes fell even more on Mo Wentian's body. Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were even more impressive.
At this moment, some disciples never dare to look down upon Mo Wentian anymore.
Mo Wentian didn't dare to stand up and draw lots, but he thought it didn't matter which lot was drawn.
"This kid is really as arrogant as ever!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.
Can't tell why, watching Mo Wentian walking towards the top of the ring, a thought arose in the heart of the old man from ancient books, that is, Mo Wentian would definitely be able to win this experience place.
"Mo Wentian, that book will help you open the last lottery in this brocade box!"
And just at this moment, the old man of God Orb looked at Mo Wentian, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the old man of God Orb did not hesitate at all, and directly reached out his hand and took out the last lottery in the brocade box.
"Mo Wentian, you'd better pray that you don't get a team with me, otherwise don't blame me for accidentally beheading you!"
Looking at the old man of God Orb taking out the last lottery in the brocade box, Xiao Feng above the ring, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his heart secretly said.
In Xiao Feng's heart, Mo Wentian was completely angry.
"Number Nine!"
"Mo Wentian, the last lottery is the number nine, then you are in the number nine group!"
The icy voice of the old man from the **** pearl resounded.
I saw a number nine appearing in the hands of the old man of God Orb.
"Boss, I don't know what disciples there will be on the 9th?"
"What realm did their cultivation base reach?"
As soon as I heard that Mo Wentian was number nine, Xiao Jiao's eyes looked towards the ring in an instant. He wanted to see who these disciples were drawn to number nine, and what realm their cultivation level had reached.
"No matter who is drawn to the 9th, they will all be defeated by the Emperor. The last person to stay must be me!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a steadfast look.
"Boss, I believe you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast look, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.
"It's really hateful, I didn't get a group with Mo Wentian. I was the number six and he was the number nine!"
Xiao Feng on the ring suddenly shrank, and the anger in his eyes grew even more.
"Squeak..."
At this moment, Xiao Feng's fist was clenched even more, and the joints creaked.
"Thank you, Lord Shenzhu!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian had already come to the arena. After receiving the lottery from the old man of the Shenzhu, Mo Wentian walked towards the group on the 9th.
"No. 9, Mo Wentian drew the No. 9. Let's see which disciples the No. 9 is!"
"Mo Wentian's luck is really good. The disciple who was drawn to the number 9 seems to be the twelve disciples with the weakest cultivation level among the disciples who participated in the training competition this time!"
"Yeah, I really don't know where the luck of this kid Mo Wentian came from, even the disciple with the worst cultivation level can be met by him!"
"The result of this first round of assessment is really uncertain. This No. 9 disciple has the worst cultivation base. Maybe Mo Wentian can really become the final winner of the No. 9 group!"
"You are too worthy of Mo Wentian. Even if the cultivation base of the 9th disciple is the weakest, Mo Wentian cannot be the final winner. His cultivation base is only in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven!"
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At this moment, the countless disciples of the gods and heavens came to their senses and started talking.
Their eyes are now looking towards Mo Wentian.
They are not optimistic about Mo Wentian. After all, even if the cultivation base of the No. 9 group of disciples is the worst, Mo Wentian is among them, but it is the existence with the worst cultivation base.
They don't believe that Mo Wentian can become the final winner in this first round of the arena.
"Ahem..."
"Now that you have all drawn lots, it's time to start the ring battle!"
"Before the start of the ring, I also announced a rule, that is, all the disciples of our gods and heavens who participated in the competition this time, the ring is up to the point, try not to kill anyone!"
The old man of the **** beads coughed slightly, looking at the 144 disciples of the gods and heavens on the ring, a complex light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
Actually, the elders of the Shenzhu said that they were not partial or absolute. The old people of the Shenzhu said this in favor of Mo Wentian.
Xiao Feng's anger at Mo Wentian was known to the old man from the God Pearl. He was afraid that Xiao Feng would be deadly against Mo Wentian, so he announced this rule.
But what he didn't know was that this rule of his aroused Xiao Feng's intent to kill Mo Wentian even more.
"Master Shenzhu, please rest assured, we will definitely not take the lives of our disciples in the world!"
"Yes, Lord Shenzhu, don't worry, we are just fighting for victory or defeat!"
"Please follow the instructions of Master Shenzhu. Master Shenzhu said that he cannot kill people, so he will not kill people!"
"Master Shenzhu has never been such a cautious person. This time, Lord Shenzhu has added such a condition to the challenge, which is really surprising!"
"Why do I always feel that Master Shenzhu is favoring Mo Wentian, he is so that Mo Wentian will not worry about his life, it seems Master Shenzhu is not confident in Mo Wentian, he is on the bright side, We have to protect Mo Wentian!"
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It's okay not to say this for the old man of the God Orb. As soon as the old man of the God Orb said this, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded.
At this moment, their eyes were even more glaring at the old man with the beads. Some disciples paid respectful salutes to the old man with the beads and quickly agreed.
However, in the eyes of some disciples, the old man of God Orb is selfish.
Xiao Feng above the ring has a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
"The old man of the gods said, try not to kill people as much as possible, and it does not mean that they cannot kill people!"
Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he said secretly in his heart.
"Boss, how to listen to Senior God Orb's words, it seems to be protecting you!"
At this moment, Huantian's eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.
"Senior Shenzhu's kindness is appreciated, I am afraid that some people will not listen to him!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold light flashed.
Xiao Feng looked at him, the killing intent in his eyes, but made no secret of it.
Although he didn't face Xiao Feng in this challenge, if he becomes the final winner, Xiao Feng will also win the final victory of his group.
In the second round of the arena, they would definitely be facing each other, and Xiao Feng would definitely fight him if he was facing him.
However, this is fine, and it does not prevent him from getting one of these four places.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he really hadn't put Xiao Feng in his eyes. A martial artist whose cultivation was nothing more than the perfection of the Emperor of Heaven was really not his opponent.
"Will someone not listen to him?"
"Boss..."
Hearing this, in Huantian's eyes, a touch of doubt arises.
I opened my mouth, I wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.