Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2424: Yanjia Road is narrow
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Chapter 2424 Yuanjia Road is narrow
"Shenzhu old man, Mo Wentian, this kid wants to improve his cultivation. This still needs your help!"
"When they enter the Shentian Mountain Range this time, we should also do what we should do!"
The old man from ancient books looked at the old man with the **** beads, his eyes flashed with a complex light, and said in a deep voice.
"Hmm!"
"The improvement of Mo Wentian's cultivation level is not only a matter of our gods and gods, not only of our gods, but also of our entire gods!"
With a long sigh of relief, a dim light flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb, lowering his voice.
Mo Wentian has that person's bloodline. If Mo Wentian awakens that person's bloodline, Mo Wentian's strength will not increase by a single star.
The person in the Heavenly Demon Realm is already a little uncontrollable. This person is a strong man who survived millions of years ago. It is impossible to compete with him and the old man from ancient books.
The only person who can compete with him is Mo Wentian. They place all their hopes on Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian, I..."
"I admit defeat!"
At this moment, on the arena, the disciple who was bombarded by Mo Wentian, bowed down to Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, there was even more fear in his eyes.
He is scared, he is really scared, Mo Wentian's punch just now is really terrible!
If it were not for the mercy of Mo Wentian's men, he would have been killed at this moment.
"Do you admit defeat?"
"Didn't you say that it is impossible for you to admit defeat?"
"Why? Is this slap hit so fast?"
Looking at the disciple conceding to himself, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.
Mo Wentian hasn't forgotten that before the start of the war, this disciple vowed that he would never admit defeat to Mo Wentian.
Just let them fight, and the disciple gave in to him.
Actually, this disciple's surrender was also in Mo Wentian's expectation. This disciple's cultivation base was superior to him, but in terms of strength, this disciple was not even a bit different from him.
"Give up? This disciple still gave up?"
"He doesn't admit defeat. If he fights another battle, this person will be seriously injured if he is not dead!"
"Yes, if I were him, I would also be willing to admit defeat, Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong!"
"Mo Wentian, where is still a human being, this is simply an evildoer!"
"This person admits defeat, and Mo Wentian will fight against Senior Brother Xiao Feng. I wonder if Senior Brother Xiao Feng will be his opponent!"
……
Looking at the disciple conceding defeat, countless disciples of the gods and heavens began to discuss.
This disciple gave up, and they didn't feel surprised.
After all, Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong, just at the moment when Mo Wentian's Shenlong Fist strikes, the immense pressure of Shenlong is not something they can withstand.
This person admits defeat, and Mo Wentian will fight Xiao Feng. At this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens are looking forward to the battle between Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng.
"The strength of the boss seems to be stronger than before!"
At this moment, the little Jiao under the ring looked at Mo Wentian on the ring, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, although the boss's cultivation base has not been improved, his strength has been improved a lot!"
"The current Heavenly Emperor Consummated Martial Artist, he can easily beheaded!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and recognized Xiao Jiao's words very much.
Mo Wentian refined four demon pills that were not like monster beasts. Although the cultivation base did not improve, it is not difficult to see that Mo Wentian's strength has improved a lot in these several arenas.
"Mo Wentian, since this disciple has given up, you will fight against Xiao Feng!"
"If you win the battle with Xiao Feng, you will get the last place to enter the Shentian Mountain Range!"
The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed with a complex light, and said in a cold voice.
"Master Shenzhu, this place for experience must be mine!"
The sonorous voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.
"Mo Wentian is too self-confident. He actually said that this place belongs to him. He didn't put Senior Brother Xiao Feng in his eyes at all!"
"Mo Wentian has always been arrogant, but he also has arrogant capital!"
"Senior Brother Xiao Feng's strength is not weak, Mo Wentian wants to defeat him, I am afraid it will not be so easy!"
"Brother Xiao Feng is very angry about this person. Senior Brother Xiao Feng will definitely fight with all his strength. It is not necessarily whether Mo Wentian can win or not!"
"This battle is getting more and more exciting. Let's see who is the final winner!"
……
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
But even if Mo Wentian is so arrogant at this moment, some disciples actually feel that Mo Wentian has arrogant capital.
Mo Wentian's strength is terrible, this is Mo Wentian's arrogant capital.
Xiao Feng's voice among the ordinary disciples of the gods and heavens is not small, and the strength of this person is not necessarily weaker than that of Mo Wentian. They are looking forward to this battle.
"Mo Wentian, you are really confident!"
"It's just that you just saw that disciple slap your face, I'm afraid you will slap your face soon!"
Listening to all these discussions, Xiao Feng's eyes shrank suddenly.
Xiao Feng walked towards the ring, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Feng's eyes couldn't hide his anger.
"The Emperor has always been very confident!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng with a very indifferent expression.
"You have always been very confident. Did you know that overconfidence is conceited!"
"The conceited person has always had no good end!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's expression indifferently, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all, Xiao Feng's eyes rose with a cold light, and said coldly.
"Really?"
"But the emperor feels that this person with a bad mood is not much better in the end!"
"Xiao Feng, it is impossible for you to win me with your strength, and with your bad mood, you are even more unlikely to win me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng, and his eyes flashed with a cold voice.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression became even colder.
This Xiao Feng's strength is actually quite good, at least among his people with the same cultivation level, Xiao Feng's strength is still very good, even a bit stronger than Han Yuanlai.
However, this person has a shortcoming, that is, the mood is too bad. He doesn't know that the warrior fights. When the strength is equal, the mood is often the winner.
"Is it impossible to beat you?"
"Mo Wentian, don't forget our gambling appointment!"
"If I win you, you will leave it to me!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a complex light, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng had a betting contract a long time ago. If Mo Wentian loses in a battle, let Xiao Feng deal with it.
If Xiao Feng loses, he will be recognized as the boss, and Xiao Feng will become his little brother just like Duan Qi.
In Xiao Feng's view, it is impossible for Mo Wentian to win himself.
"The emperor will not forget!"
"After all, the emperor is still waiting for you to be my little brother!"
Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he even raised a curve.
"The ring battle is over, you have to enter the Shentian Mountain Range to experience, don't waste time!"
At this moment, the old man of the **** pearl looked at Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng, and said coldly.
"Yes, Lord Shenzhu!"
After hearing that, Xiao Feng didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.
At this moment, Xiao Feng's breath rose rapidly.
"Xiao Feng, it seems that you already want to fight this emperor!"
"Come on, let the emperor see how good you are!"
Watching Xiao Feng's breath soaring, Mo Wentian's expression instantly chilled.