Chapter 2424
"Old man Shenzhu, if Mo Wentian wants to improve his cultivation, he still needs your help!"
"When they enter the Shentian Mountain Range to practice this time, we should also do what we should do!"
The ancient book old man looked at the Shenzhu old man, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"Mo Wentian's improvement in cultivation is not just a matter of our gods and celestial realms, not just of our protoss, but also of our entire celestial realm!"
Gently let out a long breath, a faint light flashed in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, and lowered his voice.
Mo Wentian has that person's bloodline on his body, if Mo Wentian awakens that person's bloodline, Mo Wentian's strength will not increase by a single bit.
The person in the Heavenly Demon Realm couldn't hold back anymore. This person is a strong man left over from millions of years ago. It is simply impossible for him to compete with the old man in ancient books.
The only person who could contend against him was Mo Wentian, and they pinned all their hopes on Mo Wentian.
"Don't ask God, I..."
"I surrender!"
And at this moment, on the ring, the disciple who was blown away by Mo Wentian bowed down to Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a hint of fear rose in his eyes.
He was scared, he was really scared, Mo Wentian's punch just now was really terrifying!
If Mo Wentian hadn't been merciful, he would have been killed at this moment.
"You admit defeat?"
"Didn't you say you couldn't admit defeat?"
"What? This slap in the face is so fast?"
Seeing the disciple admit defeat towards him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and raised a slight arc.
Mo Wentian did not forget that before the start of the battle, this disciple swore that it was impossible for him to admit defeat to Mo Wentian.
But let them just fight one move, and this disciple surrendered to him.
In fact, Mo Wentian expected this disciple to admit defeat. This disciple's cultivation base was higher than his, but in terms of strength, this disciple was not even a star behind him.
"Admit defeat? Is this disciple still admit defeat?"
"If he doesn't admit defeat, if he fights one more time, this person will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!"
"Yeah, if I were him, I'd be willing to admit defeat. Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong!"
"Don't ask why this is a human, this is simply a monster!"
"This person admits defeat, Mo Wentian will fight senior brother Xiao Feng, I wonder if senior brother Xiao Feng will be his opponent!"
...
Seeing the disciple admit defeat, countless disciples from the gods and heavens began to discuss.
The disciple admitted defeat, and they didn't find it strange in their hearts.
After all, Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong, even the moment when Mo Wentian's Divine Dragon Fist was released, the incomparably vast divine dragon pressure was not something they could bear.
This person admits defeat, Mo Wentian will fight Xiao Feng, at this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens are looking forward to the fight between Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng.
"The strength of the boss seems to be stronger than before!"
And at this moment, Xiaojiao under the ring looked at Mo Wentian on the ring, with an incomparably bright light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, although the boss's cultivation has not improved, but his strength has improved a lot!"
"The current Heavenly Emperor is a perfect warrior, he can easily kill him!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and approved of Xiaojiao's words.
Mo Wentian refined the Yaodan which was not like a monster. Although his cultivation level had not improved, it was not difficult to see that Mo Wentian's strength had improved a lot in these few times of Mo Wentian's arena.
"Mo Wentian, since this disciple has surrendered, you will fight Xiao Feng!"
"Whoever wins the battle between you and Xiao Feng will get the last place to enter the Shentian Mountain Range!"
The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Master Shenzhu, this training spot must be mine!"
A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Mo Wentian is too confident. He actually said directly that this quota belongs to him. He didn't take Brother Xiao Feng seriously at all!"
"Mo Wentian has always been very arrogant, but he also has the capital to be arrogant!"
"Senior brother Xiao Feng's strength is not weak, if Mo Wentian wants to defeat him, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"
"Senior Brother Xiao Feng is very angry with this person, Senior Brother Xiao Feng will definitely fight with all his strength, it is not certain whether Mo Wentian can win!"
"This battle is getting more and more exciting, let's see who is the final winner!"
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As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, countless disciples from the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.
But even if Mo Wentian is so arrogant at this moment, some disciples actually feel that Mo Wentian has the capital to be arrogant.
Mo Wentian's strength is terrifying, this is Mo Wentian's arrogant capital.
Among the ordinary disciples in the gods and heavens, Xiao Feng's voice is not small, and his strength is not necessarily weaker than Mo Wentian, they are looking forward to this battle very much.
"Mo Wentian, you are really confident!"
"It's just that you saw that disciple slapping his face just now, I'm afraid you will be slapping his face soon too!"
Hearing these discussions, Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly shrank.
Xiao Feng walked towards the ring, looked at Mo Wentian, in Xiao Feng's eyes, his anger could not be concealed.
"This emperor has always been very confident!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng with an extremely indifferent expression.
"You have always been very confident, do you know that excessive self-confidence is conceited!"
"Conceited people never end well!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, Xiao Feng's eyes glowed coldly, and he said coldly.
"Yeah?"
"But this emperor feels that this person who is in a bad mood will not get much better in the end!"
"Xiao Feng, it is impossible for you to win me with your strength, and with your poor state of mind, it is even more impossible for you to win me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression became even colder.
This Xiao Feng's strength is actually pretty good, at least among people with his same level of cultivation, Xiao Feng's strength is still very good, even stronger than Han Yuan's.
But this person has a shortcoming, that is, his mood is too bad, but he doesn't know that in a battle between warriors, in the case of equal strength, the one with the best mood is often the winner.
"It's impossible to win you?"
"Mo Wentian, don't forget our bet!"
"If I win you, you will be at my disposal!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng had made a bet for a long time, if Mo Wentian lost in their battle, Xiao Feng would let him handle it.
And if Xiao Feng loses, he will be recognized as the boss, and Xiao Feng will become his younger brother just like Duan Qi.
In Xiao Feng's opinion, it is impossible for Mo Wentian to win him.
"The Emperor will never forget!"
"After all, the emperor is still waiting for you to be my little brother!"
Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and even raised an arc.
"The ring battle is over, you still have to enter the Shentian Mountain Range to practice, don't waste time!"
But at this moment, the elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng, and said in a cold voice.
"Yes, Master Shenzhu!"
Hearing this, Xiao Feng didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.
At this moment, the aura on Xiao Feng's body rose even more rapidly.
"Xiao Feng, it seems that you really want to fight this emperor!"
"Come on, let this emperor see how powerful you are!"
Seeing Xiao Feng's aura soaring, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly.