Chapter 2646 Qin Yi, Not an Opponent
"Boy, you still want to kill me?"
"This is definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
"With your ants-like cultivation base, you still want to kill me. I think you are talking nonsense!"
It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but as soon as Mo Wentian said those words, the murderous intent in Qin Yi's heart instantly surged.
"Qin Yi, an ant, you will soon know whether this emperor is talking nonsense!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void.
Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in his hand.
It's just that when Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared, compared with the Yitian Divine Sword, there was a huge difference.
On this Yitian Divine Sword, the sword intent is extremely wanton, but Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword looks a bit old, it doesn't even have the slightest luster, like a rusty iron sword.
"Does the Lord of the God and Heaven Realm want to use the broken sword in his hand to fight against the Lord of the Qin Heaven Realm? The Yitian Divine Sword in the hands of the Lord of the Qin Heaven Realm is a sacred weapon!"
"That's right, the Yitian Excalibur is not only a holy weapon, but also a holy weapon in the middle stage of the holy level. It is rumored that the power of this Yitian Excalibur is unparalleled!"
"The Lord of Qin Tianjie has Yitian Divine Sword in his hand, and he is a strong man in the late stage of Tiansheng, so his strength is absolutely terrifying!"
"It's pretty good that the Lord of the God and Heaven Realm can block his punch. In terms of strength, the Lord of the God and Heaven Realm is definitely not his opponent!"
"This good show, I think it will be over soon!"
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Seeing that Mo Wentian just took out the Heaven Devouring Sword, the countless fighters exploded in an instant.
In their view, this battle will soon be over.
And the final winner of this battle is Qin Yi.
As for Mo Wentian, his cultivation strength is really too bad, he is not Qin Yi's opponent at all.
"Boy, with this broken sword, you still want to kill me?"
Hearing these discussions, Qin Yi felt even more confident.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi laughed wildly.
That appearance, it seems that at this moment, he heard some funny joke, and he didn't take Mo Wentian seriously at all.
But what he didn't know was that the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword that Mo Wentian took out was not an ordinary divine sword.
"Whether it can kill you or not, you will know if you try!"
A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, directly cast the Ninety-Nine Returning Sword Art, and slashed towards Qin Yi.
"Boom..."
Following Mo Wentian's ninety-nine return to one sword art, nine divine swords instantly appeared in the void, and those nine divine swords hovered endlessly in the void.
But at the next moment, those nine divine swords actually merged into one divine sword, and on top of that divine sword, the power was extremely terrifying, and it slashed towards Mo Wentian.
"Boy, you are too young to kill me!"
"But since you want to court death so much, then this World Lord will help you!"
Seeing Mo Wentian slashing towards him with a sword, Qin Yi's Yitian Divine Sword went straight to meet him.
"Clang clang..."
The next moment, in the void, two divine swords collided, sparking sparks.
"boom……"
At the same time, a figure flew upside down. The figure that flew upside down was none other than Qin Yi.
But Mo Wentian stood still in place.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Yi's mouth.
At this moment, Qin Yi's aura dropped even more rapidly.
Qin Yi looked at Mo Wentian with surprise in his eyes.
At the same time, the Yitian Divine Sword trembled, as if it was about to leave Qin Yi's hand and head towards Mo Wentian.
"What... what's going on here?"
"Boy, are you hiding your cultivation?"
"How is your strength so strong?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi's eyes were full of shock.
If it hadn't been for the personal battle with Mo Wentian, Qin Yi would never have believed that the martial artist in front of him was only a perfect warrior of the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength was so strong.
Not only that, Qin Yi would not believe that the old and broken sword in Mo Wentian's hand was actually so strong.
At this moment, his Yitian Divine Sword seemed to be conquered by Mo Wentian's Divine Sword, and he went directly towards Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.
In fact, it didn't take long for Qin Yi to seize the Yitian Excalibur. He always wanted to establish a connection with the Yitian Excalibur, but the Yitian Excalibur couldn't sense him at all.
He also wanted to use his soul to directly suppress Yitian Divine Sword and inject his soul power, but he just couldn't inject it.
But at this moment, the Yitian Divine Sword voluntarily left his hand and moved towards Mo Wentian.
Obviously, this Yitian Excalibur seems to be the initiative of Mo Wentian.
This makes Qin Yi's heart, how can he not be surprised?
"Hidden cultivation?"
"This emperor never hides his cultivation!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yi, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.
Qin Yi was shocked, but Mo Wentian's expression was extremely calm.
"Boy, you are really weird!"
"Your strength is really beyond my imagination. How can you be a martial artist with a perfect Heavenly Emperor, stronger than mine!"
"And the divine sword in your hand, what kind of divine sword is it, and what state has it reached? Why can it directly conquer my Yitian divine sword!"
"Boy, who are you?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent face, Qin Yi's expression changed drastically in an instant.
But the next moment, Qin Yi thought of what the man in black robe had told him, asking him to deal with Mo Wentian.
Thinking like this, Qin Yi staggered and collapsed on the ground.
It turned out that the man in black robe asked him to kill Mo Wentian, but he didn't care much.
After all, Mo Wentian, a martial artist whose cultivation base is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, really didn't pay attention to him.
But at this moment, Qin Yi no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wentian. Even Qin Yi felt regret. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to the man in black robe and killed Mo Wentian earlier.
At the same time, a premonition rose in Qin Yi's heart. If Mo Wentian grew up, it would be absolutely terrifying.
"This Emperor is Mo Wentian!"
"Don't you know that?"
"Qin Yi ants, don't you want to fight the emperor well, don't you want to kill the emperor?"
"What? It's only been two battles, so I'm afraid of this emperor, and I'm going to admit defeat to this emperor?"
Looking at Qin Yi's face full of awe, Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and raised a curve.
"Admit defeat?"
"How could I admit defeat?"
"Boy, I, Qin Yi, don't care who you are today? No matter what your identity is!"
"I will kill you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.
"Senior Shenzhu, this Yitian Divine Sword has already taken the initiative to recognize me as master!"
"Leave this Yitian Divine Sword with me for the time being!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
This Yitian Divine Sword took the initiative to recognize Mo Wentian as the master so quickly, which was beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.
But at this moment, Mo Wentian didn't have time to think about these things.
Yitian Shenjian has to admit that he is the master under the eyes of everyone, which has completely angered Qin Yi.
"Boy, you take this Yitian Excalibur first!"
"Be careful in the battle!"
The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry!"
"This Qin Yi is not my opponent!"
A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes showed firmness.