Chapter 2235
"Liu Lei is also injured? His cultivation is about to break through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, and he is actually injured?"
"Liu Lei didn't use his full strength, right? Otherwise, how could he be injured?"
"The strength of this kid, Mo Wentian, cannot be underestimated!"
"Is Mo Wentian an evildoer? His cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun!"
"He was able to enter the top 40 in the competition of the honor list from among 20,000 people. I thought he got to the present by luck, but I didn't expect him to rely on strength!"
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Seeing that Liu Lei was injured, countless warriors immediately began to discuss.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun.
Generally speaking, Mo Wentian is definitely not even Liu Lei's opponent in one move, but in the battle between Mo Wentian and Liu Lei, Liu Lei was even injured.
In their view, this is a bit unbelievable.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that Liu Lei would have been injured by a martial artist at the early stage of Tianzun.
"Boy, you..."
"How is your strength so strong?"
"You must have hidden your cultivation, otherwise your strength would not be so strong!"
Hearing the discussions, Liu Lei stood up and looked at Mo Wentian with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
"Squeak..."
At this moment, his fist was clenched even more, his joints creaking.
"Hidden cultivation?"
"The cultivation base of this emperor is the realm of Tianzun's initial stage!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
In fact, Mo Wentian's words were true, but once the words came out, Liu Lei didn't believe them even more.
"The realm of Tianzun's initial stage?"
"Boy, are you lying to a ghost?"
"Your cultivation base is only at the early stage of Tianzun, and your strength cannot be so strong!"
It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but once Mo Wentian said those words, Liu Lei didn't believe Mo Wentian's words even more.
In Liu Lei's view, Mo Wentian's cultivation was at least at the peak of Tianzun.
"Ants, I don't even bother to deceive you!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Boy, you..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Liu Lei was about to explode.
Liu Lei only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was about to come up, but Liu Lei swallowed it abruptly.
The nine warriors who came with him were already watching his jokes.
If he was spurred by Mo Wentian's words to spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment, I really don't know how those nine people would gloat.
"Ant, didn't you want to kill this emperor?"
"Come again!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Come again?"
"You still want to come again?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Liu Lei said subconsciously.
"how?"
"You don't want to fight the emperor again?"
"This emperor just used a punch, and you are actually afraid?"
Looking at Liu Lei, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"Are you scared?"
"Boy, how could I be afraid of you!"
Hearing this, Liu Lei's expression changed instantly, and he quickly explained.
In fact, in his heart, he had already developed a kind of fear towards Mo Wentian, and this kind of fear came from the bottom of his heart.
But on the surface, how could he admit it.
If he admits it, what will everyone think of them.
"Is it impossible to be afraid of me?"
"Then the emperor will make you afraid of me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Liu Lei, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, raising an arc.
"Buzz..."
After speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the void.
Looking at Liu Lei, Mo Wentian had boundless killing intent in his eyes.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly rose.
"Mo Wentian is so arrogant, he dared to talk to Liu Lei like that!"
"Liu Lei is notoriously violent. Originally, Liu Lei didn't intend to kill Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian said so. With Liu Lei's temper, it is impossible to let Mo Wentian go!"
"If Mo Wentian was beheaded by Mo Wentian, it would be his own fault!"
"Mo Wentian is really too arrogant. If he were calmer, Liu Lei wouldn't treat him like this!"
"Don't just be optimistic about Liu Lei, Mo Wentian's strength cannot be underestimated!"
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Hearing Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, those figures exploded in an instant.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and a complicated look flashed in their eyes.
However, among the nine of them, everyone is still more optimistic about Liu Lei.
After all, in terms of cultivation, Liu Lei is much better than Mo Wentian.
"Make me afraid of you?"
"Boy, I think you are courting death!"
If these people don't talk about it, Liu Lei still won't be so angry in his heart.
But listening to these discussions, the anger in Liu Lei's heart soared instantly.
At this moment, Liu Lei looked at Mo Wentian with murderous intent in his eyes.
If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has already lost count of how many times he has been beheaded by Liu Lei's eyes.
"court death?"
"You are the one who seeks death!"
An icy voice sounded, and an incomparably cold chill spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"Buzz..."
In the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and a figure of Mo Wentian in the void transformed into Jiu Dao.
Jiu Dao Mo Wentian's figure and aura are exactly the same.
At this moment, even the fat man couldn't recognize which one was Mo Wentian's real body.
At this moment, the fat man's face was full of shock.
"This... this kid actually has the agility of avatars?"
"This kid is not human at all, he is simply a monster!"
"How could his strength be so strong?"
"Mo Wentian doesn't seem to be from our Celestial Realm, he is from another world!"
"He is from the Celestial Realm, which ranks 1,200th in the Celestial Realm!"
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Looking at the nine identical Mo Wentians in the void, one after another figure came back to their senses and started discussing in an instant.
In their hearts, at this moment, it is more impressive.
They were even more curious about Mo Wentian.
They always feel that Mo Wentian in front of them is like a mystery, which cannot be solved no matter what.
"Boy, you have the technique of avatar!"
"I have it too!"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Liu Lei suddenly shrank his eyes and said coldly.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Liu Lei's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When it reappeared, two figures of Liu Lei also appeared in the void.
But one of the figures had an extremely weak aura.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this figure is not Mo Wentian's real body.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Ant, this is your so-called clone, your clone really scared me to death!"
Seeing Liu Lei's illusory avatar, Mo Wentian laughed wildly.
That appearance, it seems that at this moment, he heard some funny joke, and he couldn't stop no matter what.
"The quality of Liu Lei's avatar is too bad. If the quality of this avatar is good, it's better not to use this avatar!"
"That's right, without comparison, there is no harm. This Liu Lei is really too weak, at least in terms of body skills, compared to Mo Wentian, he is really too weak!"
"I really don't know what Liu Lei is thinking. How dare he summon such an avatar!"
"It's so ridiculous, I can't help but laugh!"
"Mo Wentian's nine avatars are all the same in terms of appearance and aura, but this avatar of Liu Lei, even the silhouette of the avatar, has become illusory!"
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Hearing Mo Wentian's wild laughter, the nine figures, including the fat man, all laughed.
In the void, Liu Lei's phantom, compared to Mo Wentian's, is simply ridiculous.
At this moment, Fatty respected Mo Wentian even more in his heart.
At this moment, Fatty had a firm thought in his heart, that is, Mo Wentian was determined to follow him.