Chapter 2497 Tiansheng's Mid-Term Strength

The power of Qin Tu's punch was terrifying and boundless. If this punch landed on Mo Wentian's chest, Mo Wentian was really just a warrior who was at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Tu's punch was enough to kill Mo Wentian.

But Mo Wentian is not an ordinary person. Mo Wentian's strength has never been measured by cultivation.

Mo Wentian's strength, even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know what level his strength has reached.

"Qin Tu, you think too highly of yourself!"

"Do you really think you have the strength to kill me?"

Seeing Qin Tu blasting towards him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

The next moment, Mo Wentian was not willing to show weakness at all, and directly greeted Qin Tu with a punch.

"boom……"

In the void, a violent collision sounded.

I saw two figures flying upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of painstaking effort was spat out from Qin Tu's mouth.

Qin Tu's face turned even paler.

Qin Tu's aura dropped a lot.

But Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian, but his eyes were full of surprise.

"This...how is this possible? Qin Tu Tiansheng's mid-stage powerhouse and Mo Wentian's cultivation level are only a warrior of the early stage of Emperor Tiandi, and they were injured!"

"That's right, I think Mo Wentian's injury is not as serious as Qin Tu's injury!"

"This kid Mo Wentian is really too monstrous, I think we should not provoke Mo Wentian, some people are beyond our ability to provoke, this Mo Wentian is beyond our ability to provoke!"

"It's really too strong. Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong. His punch is even stronger than Qin Tu's punch!"

"Actually, you are all wrong. Mo Wentian's strength is not that strong. If he fights alone, Mo Wentian will not be the opponent. It's a pity that it is Qin who is fighting Mo Wentian. Tu, don't you know about Qin Tu? His cultivation base was improved by using pills!"

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Seeing the blood spit out from Qin Tu's mouth, warriors from other worlds exploded in an instant.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a warrior in the early stage of Tiandi fought against a strong man in the middle stage of Tiansheng, and the strong man in the middle stage of Tiansheng was still injured.

At this moment, they didn't dare to underestimate Mo Wentian anymore.

Not only that, but warriors from other worlds even retreated a little bit, and they were a little bit far away from the disciples of the gods and heavens.

That appearance, it seems that they have developed a fear of the disciples of the gods and heavens.

"The ants in these worlds are so timid!"

"Boss just made a move, and these disciples don't even dare to look close to us!"

"If our boss general Qin Tu and Qin Tianjie's disciples are all dealt with, I'm afraid these ants of the world's disciples will be scared to pee!"

Looking at the disciples from other worlds, the disciples who are far away from the gods and heavens, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a faint light, and said in a deep voice.

"These disciples from other worlds are not just people who study with the prince!"

"They are all small ants, so there is no need to take them seriously!"

Huantian looked at those disciples from other worlds, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

These disciples from other worlds would not want to come to the Shentian Mountain Range if someone in their world was not in the hands of the Lord Qintian Realm.

"Let's see how the boss handles Qin Tu!"

"Also, there is Qin Yuan behind this Qin Tu, and Qin Yuan's cultivation is not bad, I must take a good look at this Qin Yuan!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"We have to watch Qin Yuan carefully, but we can't let him spoil the boss' good deed!"

Huantian looked at Xiaojiao, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Although Qin Yuan's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tiansheng, Qin Yuan's cultivation is only one step away from the middle stage of Tiansheng.

Qin Yuan and Qin Tu are not the same, Qin Yuan's cultivation is improved by relying on strength.

Compared with Qin Tu, Qin Yuan's strength is not even a little stronger.

Mo Wentian could easily hurt Qin Tu, but if Qin Yuan made a move, it might be impossible.

"Qin Tu ants, how are you doing?"

"The emperor said, you ants are no match for the emperor!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian walked towards Qin Tu.

Looking at Qin Tu, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an evil smile.

In fact, Mo Wentian was also injured when he collided with Qin Tu's punch just now.

Mo Wentian only felt a strong smell of blood coming up from his throat, but Mo Wentian suppressed it.

After all, Qin Tu's cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Tiansheng, and the strength of warriors in the middle stage of Tiansheng is still there.

"I am not your opponent?"

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"Your cultivation is really only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qin Tu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a cold voice with difficulty hiding his eyes.

"Didn't you already know about this emperor's cultivation?"

"The cultivation base of this emperor is the realm of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"But this Emperor Tiandi's initial cultivation base can still kill you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Tu, the corner of his mouth raised and became more intense.

Actually, that's what Mo Wentian said, but in Mo Wentian's heart, he didn't want to kill Qin Tu.

After all, Qin Tu is the only son of the lord of the Qin Tian Realm, if Qin Tu is killed now, it will bring a lot of trouble.

Qin Yi regards Qin Tu as more important than his own life. If he kills Qin Tu, Qin Yi will risk his life with him.

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"You definitely used some kind of weird martial skill, otherwise, your strength would not be so strong!"

Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Qin Tu's eyes.

The next moment, Qin Tu seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Wentian with wide eyes, and said coldly.

"Strange martial arts?"

"What this emperor used was nothing more than a punch!"

"You can't resist the emperor's easy and casual punch. You are an ant. Your name as an ant is worthy of the name!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Tu with an extremely serious expression.

This Qin Tu's strength is not as good as his, and he even said that he used a strange martial skill, which made Mo Wentian sneer in his heart.

It seems that Qin Tu is not only lacking in strength, but also in a bad state of mind.

At this moment, it is not only Qin Yuan who is looking at him, but also disciples from other worlds.

He, Qin Tu, is the young master of Qin Tian Realm, the number one world. If he speaks like this, disciples from other worlds, even if Qin Yi doesn't treat him well, they will secretly look down on him.

"Mo Wentian, I don't believe that your strength will be stronger than mine!"

"I'm a strong man in the mid-term of Tiansheng, you will not be my opponent!"

"As for that battle, I let you go. The strength I displayed was only 50%. I thought that with 50% strength, I could kill you!"

"I didn't expect that your kid's life is really tough, and now I won't be soft-hearted to you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Tu's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrifying murderous intent rose in his eyes.

Although Qin Tu was injured by Mo Wentian's Dragon Fist, he still didn't believe that Mo Wentian, who was only a warrior in the early days of the Emperor, could be so strong.

Not only that, in Qin Tu's heart, he still believed that he could kill Mo Wentian easily.

Immediately, the aura on Qin Tu's body rose rapidly.

"Qin Tu, it seems that you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

"Since you want to seek death, this emperor will help you!"

Seeing that Qin Tu was about to attack him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.