Chapter 2423 The Last Training Quota

"The third arena battle is over!"

"The two disciples who got the red lottery No. 4 will go to the ring and fight!"

But at this moment, the cold voice of the old man of Shenzhu resounded.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, you will definitely be able to get a training quota, we are still waiting for you to take us into the Shentian Mountain Range!"

"Brother Wentian, I believe you can do it!"

"Mo Wentian, you are definitely the final winner in this arena battle, and this training spot must be yours!"

"Xiao Feng's strength is not weak, you better be careful with this person!"

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As soon as the elder Shenzhu said this, Xiaojiao, Huantian and the others looked at Mo Wentian with worry in their eyes.

Both Xiaojiao and Huantian wanted to follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian Mountain Range, especially Xiao Jiao, who really wanted to follow Mo Wentian into the battle of the Shentian Mountain Range.

But at this moment, Tianhu felt a worry in his heart.

Tianhu also wanted to follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian Mountain Range to practice, but Mo Wentian had already made it clear to her.

When Tianhu thought that he could not follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian Mountain Range to practice, his expression darkened instantly.

"Don't worry!"

"This training quota must be mine!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, Huantian and the others with an extremely indifferent expression.

At this moment, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and even raised an arc.

Mo Wentian is bound to get the quota for training.

The disciple who fought against him first had mediocre strength. As for Xiao Feng, although this person's strength is not bad, he is definitely not his opponent.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the ring without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing Mo Wentian walking towards the ring, the disciple who fought against Mo Wentian also walked towards the ring.

"The ring battle begins!"

Seeing Mo Wentian and the disciples who were fighting against each other entered the ring, the old man of Shenzhu's cold voice sounded.

"Mo Wentian, I don't believe it. Your cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and your strength is even stronger than our warriors who are perfected by the Emperor of Heaven!"

"They will admit defeat to you with one move, and I will never admit defeat!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in that disciple's eyes.

"You won't admit defeat to me?"

"I'm afraid you will be slapped in the face soon!"

Mo Wentian looked at the opposite figure, the raised curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to this person at all, Mo Wentian was full of confidence, if he made a move, this person would definitely admit defeat to him.

"Then let's see, how terrifying your strength is, you can actually slap me in the face in an instant!"

With a cold drink, the figure of the disciple disappeared.

"You are in front of this emperor, showing off your agility is like a trick!"

Seeing that disciple displaying body skills and even wanting to sneak attack him, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

"Exercising agility is just playing tricks?"

"Really? Then you must have my agility!"

A cold voice sounded, and on the ring, that figure appeared behind Mo Wentian.

Without the slightest hesitation, this person punched Mo Wentian directly.

"Compared to fists, so far, this emperor has never seen anyone who is harder than this emperor's fist!"

Seeing this person punching towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian let out a cold drink, and directly unleashed the Dragon Fist.

"Ho Ho..."

Following Mo Wentian's punch, a phantom of a mighty dragon appeared in the void, and the dragon roared at the disciple.

The billowing Longwei spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

At this moment, Mo Wentian looked more like a peerless dragon on his fist than just a fist.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's aura was even more terrifying.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is not like a martial artist whose cultivation base is only the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, but a peerless king, which makes people feel intimidated. Just looking at Mo Wentian, he can't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

"So strong..."

Seeing Mo Wentian greet him with a fist, the disciple's eyes were full of shock.

In this disciple's heart, there was even more regret at this moment, he shouldn't have shot at Mo Wentian.

Before he could finish his words, Mo Wentian's punch had already landed on him.

This figure wanted to retreat subconsciously, but it was already too late to retreat now.

"boom……"

Mo Wentian's punch directly collided with that disciple's fist.

"No……"

"ah……"

The disciple's screams resounded instantly.

At this moment, this disciple only had fear in his heart.

It turned out that he thought that Mo Wentian would be able to make the ten disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Consummation admit defeat with one move, but these people were timid and were frightened by Mo Wentian.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian's strength was so terrifying!

Mo Wentian's strength was simply not something he could bear.

"boom……"

Immediately, the disciple's figure flew upside down, directly flying upside down from the thousand-foot-sized arena to the bottom of the arena.

"It's so strong, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, but Mo Wentian's strength is so strong!"

"This person didn't want to admit defeat at first, he didn't believe that Mo Wentian's strength is terrible, now I'm afraid it's this disciple who regrets it!"

"The Divine Dragon Fist that Mo Wentian used just now is so strong, the phantom of the divine dragon in the void, the dragon's power is billowing, I really thought it was the divine dragon descending!"

"Don't ask why this is a human, this is simply a monster!"

"I don't think Xiao Feng will be his opponent. The last place to enter the Shentian Mountain Range for training is Mo Wentian's!"

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Seeing that figure fly backwards, countless disciples from the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.

Originally, those disciples who still had doubts about Mo Wentian's strength no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wentian now.

Mo Wentian's strength is definitely not comparable to them.

If it is said that Mo Wentian defeated the consummated warrior of the Emperor of Heaven once, it was purely accidental, but Mo Wentian defeated the consummated warrior of the Emperor of Heaven three times by relying on his strength. This is not accidental, but strength, real strength.

"What do you think of the Emperor's strength?"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian walked towards that disciple, looking at that figure, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and raised an arc.

This person was originally very arrogant, saying that he did not believe how strong Mo Wentian was, and he would not admit defeat to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian wanted to see if this person was as tough as ever after bearing his punch.

The Dragon Fist that Mo Wentian used just now was not a blow with all his strength, the force he displayed was only 70% to 80%, but this disciple couldn't bear it anymore.

If Mo Wentian used his full strength to strike, this person would have been killed by Mo Wentian's punch.

"Mo Wentian, this kid, is really arrogant!"

"It's just that this kid still has a sense of proportion. If the disciples who fought against him were not disciples of our gods and heavens, these disciples would have been beheaded by him!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, and said in a deep voice.

"Mo Wentian is looking at you and my face, otherwise these disciples would have been beheaded and killed, and even their spirits would have been gone!"

Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Um!"

"Mo Wentian is already in a very good mood, even better than you and me!"

"It's just that his cultivation is still too bad!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the expression of the old man of Shenzhu became serious in an instant.