"Yeah, who is this number 10,010? This number 10,001 will get a bye and can directly advance to the next round without a battle!"
"Who on earth is this? It's such good luck. How great it would be if I drew the number 10,010. Not only would I save one battle, but I could also observe the strength of other people!"
"This benefit goes beyond this. If you fight less, you will have more strength, and your strength will naturally be stronger!"
"If only I were so lucky and drew the number 10,010!"
"This person who drew the number 10,010 has the greatest advantage if he is strong!"
…
At this moment, countless warriors started discussing in an instant.
There was even more envy in their eyes.
At the same time, their eyes were looking towards the top of the ring. They really wanted to see who the person who drew the number 10,010 was.
They also want to see what level this person's strength has reached.
"Number 10,010, it's me!"
Listening to these discussions, Mo Wentian curled up his lips slightly and said with a smile on his face.
It looked like Mo Wentian was very happy to have drawn the number 10,001.
"It's you?"
"It turns out it's you, kid, and you actually drew the number 10,010!"
Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, the young master of Qingtian Realm's eyes suddenly had murderous intent.
"Zhizhi..."
His fists were also clenched, and his joints were creaking.
"That's right, I have drawn the number 10,010. You are the number 10. Let's get on the ring and start the battle!"
"This Emperor is waiting for you behind, don't let me down!"
Looking at the angry young master of Qingtian Realm, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Don't let you down?"
"Boy, you have such a strong tone. I want to see how strong your boy is!"
"I still don't believe it. You, an ant in the early stage of Tianzun, will be the opponent of the perfect and powerful Tianzun!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, the young master of Qingtian Realm was absolutely furious.
But the arena battle was about to begin, and he didn't have time to waste, he said coldly.
"This kid's luck is really good!"
Emperor Yuan Ran also looked at Mo Wentian at this moment, with a flash of light in his eyes.
"The two warriors who drew number one come on stage!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Emperor Yuan Ran's deep voice sounded.
As Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, two figures appeared on the ring.
"Boom boom..."
As soon as the two of them stood on the ring, vast auras rose into the sky.
The cultivation base of both of them is in the late stage of Tianzun, and their power is very good.
"Boss, who will win this battle?"
At this moment, looking at the two people on the ring, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"The one on the left will win this battle!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
"Boss, the cultivation levels of these two people are almost the same!"
"Why do you say the one on the left will win, but not the one on the right?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of doubt arose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"The one on the left has a trick up his sleeve!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, you said the person on the left will win, but I said the person on the right will win!"
At this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm appeared in front of Mo Wentian at some unknown time.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm, and he said in a cold voice.
"How about you and I make a bet?"
Listening to the words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian was extremely indifferent and said with an indifferent expression.
"bet?"
"Boy, what bet do you want to make with me?"
The young master of Qingtian Realm looked at Mo Wentian and asked almost subconsciously.
"This emperor's bet is very simple!"
"It turns out that I, Mo Wentian, am not a disciple of your Qingtian Realm who injured me. If I lose, I will apologize to you in front of everyone!"
"But if you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow to me!"
"how?"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
"Boy, I don't believe that I can't beat you with my eyes!"
The young master of Qingtian Realm didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.
I have to say that this person is still too young and too young and energetic.
"very good!"
"I saw you right, you are a bloody person!"
Seeing that the young master of Qingtian Realm agreed, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a glint of light and he said with a wicked smile.
It looked like Mo Wentian had already made a plan in his mind.
"The war begins!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.
On the stage, a battle began.
"boom… "
On the stage, one person punched, while the other person greeted him with a palm.
The two collided with each other with fists and palms, and the two figures flew out upside down.
The auras of the two people fluctuated rapidly.
Obviously, neither of them took advantage of the collision just now.
"The final winner can only be me!"
The person on the left stood up and looked at the warrior opposite, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, an extremely sharp dagger appeared in his hand.
This dagger shines with azure light, and looking at it makes people feel a chill in their hearts.
"Come again!"
The next moment, the warrior on the left gave a cold shout.
Immediately, he punched the boy opposite again.
At the same time, his other hand, a dagger, stabbed towards the young man's chest.
As soon as his dagger falls, the warrior opposite him will definitely fall.
"Boss, the person on the left is playing dirty tricks!"
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"ah… "
And just when Xiaojiao finished speaking, a scream resounded.
A dagger flashing with azure cold light pierced directly into the chest of the warrior.
The vitality in the warrior quickly dissipated.
This person was killed just like that.
"In the first round of the battle, I declare Wu You the winner!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran stepped onto the ring.
Emperor Yuan Ran grabbed the person standing on the left side of Wu You at the end and raised it up, declaring this person the winner.
As for the person who was beheaded, Emperor Yuan Ran had already said before the battle for honor began that as long as he entered the ring, life or death would not be up to him, and he would not be responsible.
"Young Master of Qingtian Realm, this emperor won this bet, right?"
Seeing this scene, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved up.
Immediately, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly towards the young master of Qingtian Realm.
Arriving next to the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Mo Wentian's words were extremely plain, and they were all mocking the young master of Qingtian Realm.
"That's right, boy, I lost this bet!"
"I will fulfill the bet, but now is not the time to fulfill it!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, especially when he saw Mo Wentian's eyes looking at him, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm.
But this person still acknowledged the anger in his heart, just looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face.
"Now is not the time to fulfill it, so when will it be?"
"You're not willing to admit defeat, are you?"
"You are the young master of Qingtian Realm, and you represent the brand of Qingtian Realm. If you are unwilling to admit defeat, don't blame me for making you embarrassed in Qingtian Realm!"
Upon hearing that the young master of Qingtian Realm seemed unwilling to kowtow to Mo Wentian and admit his mistake, Xiaojiao felt a flash of anger in his heart.