Chapter 1378 Dare to Take a Bet?

Hearing this, although Ku Haobin was a little hesitant, he still withdrew.

"You Tanyu, today the emperor will fight with you!"

Looking at You Tanyu, Mo Wentian said with a cold glow in his eyes.

Mo Wentian's purpose of fighting this You Tanyu was not to defeat this You Tanyu, Mo Wentian's purpose was the flaming gun in You Tanyu's hand.

Mo Wentian had a premonition that the power of this flaming divine gun was definitely not just like that displayed by You Tanyu, the power of this flaming divine gun could be even stronger!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"You fight me?"

"Boy, based on your perfect cultivation as a heavenly king, are you here to seek death?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Tanyu laughed wildly, and the words were full of sarcasm.

One must know that although his cultivation was improved by relying on the power of medicine, even so, Mo Wentian, the Heavenly King's perfect cultivation, was nothing more than an ant in front of him.

"It's really ridiculous. This kid actually wants to fight our young master. Isn't he looking for death or what is he doing?"

"The little heavenly king is consummated, but he still wants to come out to support Ku Haobin. I think this kid is tired of living!"

"Just now that kid used a seal to block a shot from the young master's blazing gun. This kid's strength cannot be underestimated!"

"That's also due to the seal in his hand. This kid was able to block the young master's shot with the seal. Could it be that he can block countless shots?"

...

Seeing the two figures standing proudly in the void, countless warriors immediately began to discuss.

It's just that at the moment, everyone is optimistic about You Tanyu, and as for Mo Wentian, in their eyes, he is no different from a dead person.

"Young Master Youlong, I heard that you are the most trustworthy person!"

"Today, why don't you come to have a bet with this emperor?"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

But the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, a bright light rose in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"This young master is the king of the Youlong clan in the future, so naturally I want to give credit!"

"You want to bet with this young master?"

"Boy, you really have guts, but this young master wants to hear, what kind of bet are you going to bet with this young master?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Tanyu's mood instantly improved.

What he likes to hear is to flatter his words.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said cheerfully.

"This emperor has tried three moves with you. If you lose within three moves, will you give me your flaming gun?"

"And if the emperor loses, how about letting the emperor let you deal with it?"

Seeing You Tanyu's fooled appearance, traces of light flashed across the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes.

Regarding You Tanyu, Mo Wentian really wanted to kill him, but now is not the time!

As for the Raging Flame Divine Spear, in fact, Mo Wentian could take it directly, but in that case, it would cause unnecessary troubles, and it would even affect his capture of the Youlong Blade.

Therefore, this way of betting was the best way he could think of.

"Bet? This kid actually wants to bet with the young master?"

"I think this kid has taken a fancy to our young master's flaming gun!"

"So what if you look at the Raging Flame Divine Spear? With his cultivation, could it be that he can really beat our young master by three strokes!"

"That's right, even the young master of the Moyouku clan is no match for our young master, let alone this kid!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors exploded in an instant.

"Boy, this bet of yours will only lead to the second result!"

"You let this young master dispose of you!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Not far away, hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Tanyu laughed wildly.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian couldn't handle it, let alone three moves, even if it was a real move.

In this way, there is only one fate for Mo Wentian, and that is to be beheaded by him.

"What does Young Master Youlong mean, are you making this bet with me or not?"

Looking at You Tanyu's haughty look, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and his deep voice exuded a chill.

"Why didn't my young master dare!"

"Just relying on you kid, it is impossible to win the flaming gun of this young master!"

When Mo Wentian's provocative words sounded, You Tanyu didn't even think about it, and directly agreed.

He really didn't pay attention to Mo Wentian in front of him, not to mention that Mo Wentian was able to beat him three times and win away his blazing gun.

"Whether you can win or not depends on your young master Youlong's ability!"

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold suddenly, and he lowered his voice.

At the same time, the dragon seal in Mo Wentian's hand trembled.

On the seal of the dragon, the phantom of the dragon moved quickly, as if it was about to break through the seal and come out violently in the next moment.

"Boss, this kid has a flaming gun. Do you really want to fight him?"

And at this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice full of worry came.

"Don't worry, this flaming gun can't hurt me!"

"I must take this flaming gun!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boss..."

"careful!"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian's confident face, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he only said the word "be careful".

Xiaojiao knew very well in his heart that what Mo Wentian had decided would not be changed easily, since that was the case, he knew that nothing he said would change the result.

The words that came to his lips were swallowed back.

"My skill?"

"Boy, I think you are really arrogant!"

"Today, I will make you regret your decision!"

A harsh voice sounded.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, You Tanyu's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Well done!"

Seeing You Tanyu's figure approaching him like a ghost, the fighting spirit in Mo Wentian's body suddenly rose sharply.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The word "war" rose three times in a row, and Mo Wentian's fighting spirit instantly reached its peak.

At the same time, the dragon seal in Mo Wentian's palm trembled crazily.

"Ho Ho..."

The next moment, on the seal of the dragon, the peerless dragon broke through the seal and stood proudly in the void.

Facing the ghostly figure, he roared endlessly.

"What a fighting spirit!"

"This dragon power is so strong!"

The eyes of countless warriors lit up.

Even though that ghostly figure had reached the peak of the emperor's cultivation base and had a flaming gun in his hand, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear at all.