Chapter 2127 the Gaze of Emperor Yuan Ran

"very good!"

"You choose the disciples from the Yintian Realm, and I will choose the disciples from the Ji Tianjie!"

Mo Wentian looked at the arena with both eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"Number two begins the battle!"

But at this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice resounded.

"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"

"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"

...

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran's words came out, figures hurriedly cupped their hands slightly towards Emperor Yuan Ran.

Immediately, the war was on the verge of breaking out.

"Boom..."

On the ring, a hundred warriors shot together.

The eyes of Mo Wentian and the young master of Qingtian Realm fell into the void.

"Boss, why did you choose Ji Tianjie's disciple?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao asked in a deep voice with doubt in his eyes.

"The people from Ji Tianjie seem to be inferior to the people from Yintian Realm!"

"At least in terms of movement and martial arts, it is incomparable, but the power of this person's soul is much stronger than that of the person in the hidden world!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Immediately, Xiao Jiao's eyes only looked towards the ring.

With a serious look, it seemed that he wanted to see something from Ji Tianjie's disciple.

Seeing Xiaojiao looking at the arena so seriously, You'er's eyes couldn't help but look towards the arena.

"Boy, I will let you know soon that your vision is not as good as mine!"

"This disciple from the Hidden Heaven Realm must be the one who stays at the end of this group and ranks at the top!"

At this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm looked at Mo Wentian and said sarcastically.

That appearance, it seems that he is already very determined.

"Ants, why worry!"

"It's a matter of kneeling and kowtowing to this emperor, sooner or later!"

"In front of everyone, you chose the disciple of the Hidden Heaven Realm, don't go back on your word!"

Mo Wentian looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a curved voice.

"Boy, you..."

"You are really hateful, to mock me like this!"

"I……"

"uh-huh……"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to explode.

With a muffled snort, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

If Emperor Yuan Ran hadn't been here, if Emperor Yuan Ran hadn't made the rules long ago, Qingtian Realm would not have stayed here honestly, and would have taken action to kill Mo Wentian long ago.

But Emperor Yuan Ran is here now, even if he was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to attack Mo Wentian.

"Young master, are you alright?"

"Young master, this kid is really disgusting!"

"Young master, if you don't kill this kid today, we will lose face in Qingtian Realm!"

"Young master, this kid must be killed, otherwise how will we Qingtian Realm gain a foothold in the Celestial Immortal Realm in the future!"

"Young master, don't worry about this kid yet, it won't be too late to kill this kid when he enters the ring!"

...

Seeing the young master of the Qingtian Realm being spilled with blood by Mo Wentian, the disciples of the Qingtian Realm hurriedly greeted the young master of the Qingtian Realm.

They were looking at Mo Wentian with boundless murderous intent.

If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian has been beheaded countless times at this moment.

But Mo Wentian was extremely indifferent, his eyes were only on the ring, as for these comments and eyes, Mo Wentian didn't take it to heart at all.

"Boss, this young master of Qingtian Realm, you are so angry!"

"It seems that this mood is not very good!"

"If Qingtian Realm is handed over to such a person in the future, it will be a waste!"

Suddenly, Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"wasted?"

"This is indeed a bit of a waste. This Qingtian Realm should be handed over to us, so that it can be truly carried forward!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

"Boss, it's not just this Heaven Realm, this world in the Celestial Immortal Realm, let's come one by one!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian's appearance, and couldn't explain why, his blood boiled for a while, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he was very excited.

At the same time, the aura on Huantian's body grew rapidly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

On the ring, ninety of the one hundred standing figures had fallen down, leaving only ten figures.

The breaths of these ten figures are fluctuating at this moment.

These were the last remaining ten disciples who were drawn to No. 2. Beside them, there were ten corpses, which they beheaded.

Among the remaining people, there were naturally two figures who bet Mo Wentian and the young master of the Qingtian Realm, one was a disciple of the Yintian Realm, and the other was a person from the Ji Tianjie.

It's just that the aura of these two people, the aura of this hidden heaven disciple is much more stable.

Not only that, but Ji Tianjie's disciples looked much more embarrassed than those from Yintian Realm.

Obviously, in the fight just now, the disciples from the Yintian Realm were much more relaxed than those from Ji Tianjie.

"Boy, did you see it?"

"The result is already obvious. You must have lost this bet!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at the two figures on the ring, the young master of Qingtian Realm said with a face full of sarcasm.

At the same time, the young master of Qingtian Realm laughed wildly.

In the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm, he is sure to win.

As for the Ji Tianjie disciple that Mo Wentian had his eyes on, in his opinion, it was impossible to be the last one to stay at the top, at least he had to be behind the disciple of the Hidden Heaven Realm.

"Don't be too happy!"

"It's still early!"

Mo Wentian looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm with an extremely indifferent expression.

"Boss, this disciple from the Yintian Realm seems to be much better than the disciple from the Ji Tianjie, should we change..."

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Need not!"

"I will choose this Ji Tianjie person!"

"I can't lose this bet!"

Before Xiao Jiao finished speaking, Mo Wentian interrupted in a cold voice, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"In this round of battle, I declare that the Yin Tianjie, Ji Tianjie, will win the final victory..."

But at this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's voice resounded.

Emperor Yuan Ran looked at the disciples up and down the ring with an extremely indifferent expression.

As for those disciples who were beheaded, Emperor Yuan Ran didn't pay attention at all.

That appearance, it seems that those disciples are not worthy of his attention at all.

At this moment, an extremely strong smell of blood permeated the arena.

Some warriors vomited directly.

Some warriors even fled directly, even though some of them had withdrawn from the battle, but this scene, falling in their eyes, made their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

And Emperor Yuan Ran looked at those disciples who were frantically fleeing away, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

The next moment, Emperor Yuan Ran seemed to remember something, and looked in one direction with his eyes.

The direction that Emperor Yuan Ran looked at was exactly the direction where Mo Wentian was.

"Brother Wentian, Emperor Yuan Ran seems to be looking at you!"

Tianhu seemed to have noticed the gaze of Emperor Yuan Ran, looked at Mo Wentian, and said hastily.

"look at me?"

"Emperor Yuan Ran wants to see that!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.