Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2251: A battle with Yuhong

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Chapter 2251 Battle with Yuhong

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a man!"

"Stand up and fight with me, this is definitely your death date!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Hong's eyes were full of killing intent.

The breath of Yuhong's body is soaring rapidly at this moment.

At the same time, above Yuhong's fist, the power of thunder and lightning is even more reckless.

The power of thunder and lightning is terrifying, as if anyone's body will be scorched as long as it falls.

"Standing up to fight with you, is my death date?"

"Ant, but no one has ever dared to say such arrogant words in front of the emperor!"

"I will let you know that not everyone has arrogant capital!"

"Just like an ant like you, you don't even have arrogant capital!"

Listening to Yuhong's words, a terrible anger rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Looking at Yuhong, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and the aura on his body rose rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, only Mo Wentian's figure appeared above Yuhong's head.

Mo Wentian also just punched and dropped directly towards Yuhong's head.

Yuhong instantly felt a breath of death, and approached him.

With a punch, Yu Hong directly greeted Mo Wentian with a punch.

"Boom..."

In the void, a violent collision sounded instantly.

A figure flew out directly.

"This...how is this possible? Why did Yuhong fly upside down, and Mo Wentian was not injured at all!"

"Yuhong's strength is comparable to that of the late emperor, even the peak of emperor, he is not Mo Wentian's opponent?"

"Yu Hong was in a battle with a monster beast, and suffered a serious injury, otherwise how could Mo Wentian be his opponent!"

"Yes, this Mo Wentian is just taking advantage of Yuhong's injury. If Yuhong is in its heyday, he can't be Yuhong's opponent at all!"

"Yuhong wants to seize the ghost stone from Mo Wentian's hands. It seems that it is not that simple!"

……

Silhouettes began to discuss.

They looked at Mo Wentian and Yuhong, with their eyes unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful.

It's just that I can't tell why, even though Yuhong's cultivation base is much better than Mo Wentian.

But at this moment, there is a hunch in their hearts.

In this battle, the final winner will not be Yuhong.

"The boss, really is the boss!"

"This Yuhong is not the boss's opponent!"

Looking at the void, the corners of the fat man's mouth couldn't help raising a curve.

"Boy, you..."

"How can your strength be so strong? Isn't your cultivation level in the early stage of the talented Tianzun?"

At this moment, Yuhong recovered from the shock, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes couldn't hide his impressive expression.

At this moment, Yuhong's breath fluctuates endlessly.

"Yes, my cultivation is only in the early days of Tianzun!"

"But ants, do you know?"

"The strength of some people is not measured by their cultivation base!"

"Do you know who this is?"

Don't Wentian proudly stand in the void, with a disdainful face.

If this Yuhong was in its heyday, he could still fight him, but this Yuhong would have been injured.

If he does his best, this Yuhong is just his enemy of several tricks.

If it wasn't for Mo Wentian that he didn't want to behead Yuhong so quickly, and wanted to keep him slow to beheaded, so as to frighten others, Mo Wentian would have taken action early and would kill Yuhong directly.

"Who?"

"Who's strength is not measured by cultivation base?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuhong almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Tianjiao!"

The word indifferent came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

At this moment, Mo Wentian stands proudly in the void, like a peerless king, independent from the world.

Why don't you eat? At this moment, Mo Wentian looking at the void is like looking at a king.

At the same time, a king-like pressure spread out from Mo Wentian.

"Tianjiao?"

Talking to himself in his mouth, Yu Hong's eyes are full of impressive.

"You ant, in fact, you can't understand what the emperor said to you!"

"Don't you still want to take the ghost stone from the emperor's hands?"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, don't waste my emperor's time!"

Suddenly, it seemed to be thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and said in a cold voice.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was like a rainbow.

"Don't waste your time?"

"Mo Wentian, you are extremely arrogant, I can't do any tricks, you really didn't put me in your eyes!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in Yuhong's eyes skyrocketed.

It's just that Yuhong said so, but in Yuhong's heart, there was a retreat.

"The war is about to begin again. Yuhong still has a trick. I think it's hard to say who the final winner of this war is!"

"Yes, Yuhong is the perfect cultivation base of Tianzun after all, and the strength is even beyond the late stage of the Emperor. I think the winner of this battle is Yuhong!"

"The strong or the strong, how could it be comparable to an ant!"

"Mo Wentian is really arrogant, he actually provoked Yuhong!"

"Provoking Yuhong, he is definitely looking for death!"

……

Looking at Yuhong's breath soaring, countless warriors started talking.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and there was even more doubt in their eyes.

After all, the cultivation bases of the two are all placed here.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base is not as good as Yuhong, but Mo Wentian's strength just now made them somewhat impressive.

These warriors are actually among the top forty warriors, and their goal is to win the ghost stone.

But at this moment, they have forgotten even their main purpose, and they are all here watching the battle between Mo Wentian and Yuhong.

In that way, it seems that the battle between Mo Wentian and Yuhong is more important than the fact that they won the ghost stone and entered the top ten.

"Boss, this Yuhong is the master of the thunder and lightning in the rainy world. Boss, be careful!"

At this moment, watching Mo Wentian and Yuhong are about to fight, the Fatty's eyes have a touch of worry.

"Hmm!"

Listening to the fat man's words, Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared behind Yuhong.

Mo Wentian's Shenlong Fist blasted towards Yuhong's back instantly.

"Hoho..."

And the moment Mo Wentian shot his hand, the dragon's roar resounded instantly.

A series of phantoms of the dragons roared from Mo Wentian's fist.

"Boy, it seems that you still have some strength!"

"It's just that you are a mere dragon, you want to deter me, my thunder and lightning can't be afraid!"

Looking at the phantom of the dragon roaring towards him in the void, Yuhong's eyes shrank suddenly, and said coldly.

Immediately, Yuhong's hands were raised above his head, and at the moment when Yuhong's hands were raised above his head, lightning flashed and thundered in the void.

The power of countless thunder and lightning gathered towards Yuhong's fist.

At the same time, the breath of Yuhong's body rose rapidly.

"If you are not afraid, then come and fight!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's fighting spirit was terrifying.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's punch hit Yuhong directly.

"Thunder and lightning fist, destruction!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's punch, Yuhong shouted angrily, and that thunder and lightning power's wanton fist greeted Mo Wentian.

"Want to kill me?"

"You are still tender!"

Looking at Yuhong, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and the Shenlong Fist blasted towards Yuhong's fist.