Chapter 2119 Ring Battle
"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"
"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"
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Hearing this, countless warriors quickly agreed.
"The emperor hasn't finished speaking yet!"
"In this first round of assessment, there will only be one hundred people left in the end. Those who win the battle will continue to be assessed until the last hundred people are left!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's expression was incomparably indifferent.
"In the end, there are only a hundred people left!"
"Boss, there are at least 20,000 people in the top ten participating in the competition for the honor list, not to mention one hundred thousand!"
"In the end, there are only a hundred people left. It seems that the first round of the battle will last for ten days and a half months!"
Hearing that there were only one hundred people left in the end, Xiaojiao said in a deep voice with a gleam in his eyes.
"No matter what the rules are, no matter how many people are left to participate in the further assessment, I, Mo Wentian, will be the last one standing!"
A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with a firm gaze.
"Boss, I believe in you!"
"We all believe in you, even if there is only one person left, the final winner is the boss!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident face, Xiao Jiao hastily encouraged him.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.
"Tianhu, You'er, you have to pay special attention!"
"There are too many people here, so you must follow Xiaojiao and Huantian's identities carefully!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and You'er, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Boss, leave Tianhu and You'er to me and Xiaojiao, you just play well, and we will protect them well!"
"Yes, Boss, we will take care of Tianhu for you, and I will take care of You'er too!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Huantian and Xiaojiao hurriedly said.
Their eyes are full of confidence.
It seemed that as long as they were there, nothing would happen to Tianhu and You'er, so don't worry.
Especially Xiaojiao, looking at You'er with his eyes at this moment, the tenderness in his eyes is naturally revealed.
"Uh-huh!"
"Anything, just send me a voice transmission!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and Xiaojiao's confident faces, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and said coldly.
"Boss, you can rest assured to participate in the competition for the honor list, and leave the rest to me and Xiaojiao!"
"Yes, boss, just leave this matter to us!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's instructions, Huantian and Xiaojiao grinned slightly at the corners of their mouths, and said in a curved voice.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, a trace of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although the two of them confidently said that they could take good care of Tianhu and You'er, they couldn't explain why, and Mo Wentian always had a bad premonition in his heart.
He always felt that something would happen to Tianhu and You'er during his participation in the competition for the honor list.
"The lottery begins!"
And at this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's voice sounded.
"Yes Yes!"
Following Emperor Yuan Ran's words, the eyes of countless warriors were filled with burning heat.
They looked at the jade plate on the ring, and then, a figure stepped into the air and headed towards the ring.
This figure is none other than the young master of the Sky Realm.
Seeing this, they hurried up to the arena one by one, drew lots, and Mo Wentian also walked towards the arena.
"Boy, you better not meet me!"
And at this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm looked at Mo Wentian with fighting intent in his eyes.
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, this person reached out and grabbed the small ball on the jade plate.
"boom……"
The young master of Qingtian Realm directly crushed a small ball, and as the ball was crushed, a number appeared.
tenth!
The young master of Qingtian Realm drew the number ten.
"I'm coming too, I must draw a good number!"
"I hope I can draw a weak opponent this time!"
"Yeah, I also hope that I don't draw a strong enemy, at least let me win the first battle!"
"I came here to bring glory to my world. If I can survive a few more rounds of this discussion, my goal will be achieved!"
"I just hope I can win the first round!"
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Following the young master of Qingtian Realm's move, one after another silhouettes landed in front of the jade plate.
After a while, numbers appeared one by one.
Countless disciples who came to participate in the competition for the honor list were drawn by lottery.
Some of them were happy and some were sad, some were drawn too strong, and they even wanted to admit defeat directly, but thinking of their own world, they gritted their teeth and persisted.
A quarter of an hour passed, and there were only two small balls left on the jade plate.
"Boy, why don't you go to draw lots?"
"Are you afraid?"
"If you are afraid, then get out as soon as possible, or you will die when I win the top 100!"
And at this moment, seeing that Mo Wentian hadn't gone to draw lots, the young master of Qingtian Realm walked directly towards Mo Wentian, saying with a sarcasm on his face.
At the same time, the killing intent on this person rose even more.
If it weren't for the fact that the battle for the top rankings couldn't kill people before the ring battle started, he would have already attacked Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian hasn't drawn lots yet, from this person's point of view, he thought Mo Wentian was afraid.
After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun.
But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian wasn't afraid at all, but Mo Wentian asked everyone to smoke first.
It doesn't matter if he smokes the last one, and it doesn't matter who he meets.
"Scared?"
"Just because you want to kill this emperor, let alone you, ten of you will not be the opponent of this emperor!"
Hearing the sarcastic words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"None of the ten me is your opponent?"
"Boy, you are very arrogant, I want to see if your strength is directly proportional to your arrogance!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to explode with anger, but he knew how to measure, and just looked at Mo Wentian's eyes with boundless murderous intent.
If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian has been beheaded countless times at this moment.
"Ant, wait for you to enter the top 100 first, and then kill me!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Buzz..."
And at this moment, a figure appeared on the ring.
Although this figure was wearing a man's clothes, this person exuded a fragrance, a unique female fragrance.
Needless to say, Mo Wentian knew that this person must not be a man, but a woman.
The breath of this person has reached the realm of perfection, and her expression is even more indifferent.
Without the slightest hesitation, this person stretched out his slender hand and directly crushed one of the only two small balls on the ring.
"Number 16!"
As the ball crushed, a number appeared in the void.
"Another strong man is here!"
Mo Wentian looked at this figure, and a complex glint flashed in his eyes.
"Since there is only the last one left, it's mine!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's figure flickered, and he walked towards the ring.
As Mo Wentian crushed the ball, a number appeared in the void.
"Number ten thousand and one!"
Na na muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam.
The one Mo Wentian drew turned out to be number 10,001.
"The disciples who have been drawn from one to fifty will participate in the ring battle. According to statistics, there are a total of 20,000 disciples participating in the ring this time!"
"The disciple who draws 10,001 will have a bye. Whoever draws 10,010 is his luck. He can advance to the next round without a big fight!"
In the void, Emperor Yuan Ran's voice sounded.
"Bye? Who is No. 10,001? This is really lucky!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm had a look of envy in his eyes, and his words were even more sour.