Immediately, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at the young master of Qingtian Realm, Xiaojiao said with a cold face.
Xiaojiao didn't have the slightest fondness for this young master of Qingtian Realm.
If it weren't for the fear that killing this person would affect Mo Wentian's battle for the honorable list, Xiaojiao would have taken action long ago.
Xiaojiao had followed Mo Wentian for such a long time, and seemed to be infected by Mo Wentian, and his words became even more arrogant.
"Little reptile, when will it be your turn to speak out!"
"This is all a problem between me and this kid. When did I, Qing Yutian, not want to admit defeat? I just want to start the war right away!"
"Can't we wait until the war is over to fulfill it?"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words full of ridicule and threats, a terrifying murderous intention rose in Qing Yutian's eyes.
In fact, what Xiaojiao said is right.
In fact, he just didn't want to kowtow to Mo Wentian and admit his mistake. After all, this was a shameful thing.
What Qing Yutian was thinking was that with Mo Wentian's cultivation, it was simply impossible for Mo Wentian to survive the first battle with Tian Minghai.
Not to mention that he was willing to admit defeat, which was what Qing Yutian had in mind.
But what he didn't know was that in front of Mo Wentian, no one's calculations would be correct.
"Ants… "
Hearing this, the anger in Xiaojiao's heart suddenly surged.
He opened his mouth, intending to say something, but before Xiao Jiao could speak, a voice came.
"Xiaojiao, since the young master of Qingtian Realm wants to wait for the first battle to end, then we will wait for the first battle to end!"
"I know the concerns of the young master of Qingtian Realm. He is afraid that everyone is fighting and no one will see him kowtow to me!"
"Why don't we satisfy this young master of Qingtian Realm?"
The curve of the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Boss, what you said is right!"
"We should fulfill him!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao understood instantly, and the corner of his mouth also raised a slight arc.
"Boy, you are really hateful!"
"You'd better pray that you don't meet me at this stop. If you do, I will make you die miserably!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words that sounded ordinary but full of sarcasm, Qing Yutian's eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
At the same time, the aura on Qing Yutian's body also surged rapidly.
"Yeah?"
"This Emperor is waiting!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.
Although the aura on Qing Yutian's body was at the level of Heavenly Lord, for some reason, Mo Wentian always had a hunch that Qing Yutian's strength must have reached the level of Heavenly Emperor.
This person must not be taken lightly, Mo Wentian thought secretly in his heart.
This Qing Yutian will be Mo Wentian's fierce rival in this battle for the honorable list.
"You wait?"
"Then wash your neck properly and wait!"
Seeing Xing Mo Wentian's appearance, the murderous intent in Qing Yutian's eyes was undisguised.
If looks could kill, Mo Wentian at this moment had already been beheaded countless times.
"The second battle begins below!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's figure appeared on the ring again, and his cold voice resounded.
"Buzzing..."
As Emperor Yuan Ran's voice sounded, two figures landed on the ring again.
The auras on these two figures are weaker than before, and their cultivation level is only at the middle stage of Tianzun.
"Boss, at this rate, I don't even know how long it will take for the next round of battle!"
Looking at the battle that started again in the void, Xiaojiao's brows furrowed involuntarily when he thought of how long it would take for a battle to take place.
"This is not something we should worry about!"
"We don't have to worry!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, but Mo Qingqing and Ying'er are still in the hands of others. We don't know what their condition is!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in Huantian's eyes.
"We don't need to worry about Mo Qingqing and Ying'er!"
"Senior Shenzhu has already sent people, I just need to win the top ten in the battle for the honorable list!"
"We can meet Senior Shenzhu, and we can also figure out some things!"
A complicated look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's expression became serious.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Let's just watch this battle!"
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you should all get some ideas for a big battle from this arena battle!"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian and said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, the eyes of a dragon and a demon fell on the ring.
They looked at the two figures fighting on the stage, and a glimmer of light rose in their eyes.
Mo Wentian also looked towards the ring. He didn't need to participate in this first battle, but he would participate in the next one.
At this time, he can observe the strength of these people participating in the competition for the honorary list.
The day passed quickly.
The battle lasted for a whole day and finally ended.
In this one-on-one arena battle, a total of 20,01 disciples participated in the battle for the honorable list, and in the end there were only 10,000 disciples left.
"The first battle of the battle for the honorable list has ended!"
"I'm going to announce that the remaining 10,000 people will start the next round of the arena battle!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the countless warriors, and said with a serious face.
"Ten thousand people, the elimination round of this ranking competition is really cruel. Of the 20,000 people participating, only 10,000 people were left in the end!"
"These ten thousand people will definitely fight in the next round of war!"
"I don't know what the rules of this next round of battle will be. In the past battles for the honorable list, different people presided over the rules, and the rules were also different. I don't know how Emperor Yuan Ran will make the rules!"
"Emperor Yuan Ran's thoughts have always been different. We don't know this either. Only when Emperor Yuan Ran announces the rules can we know!"
"Emperor Yuan Ran is here to accept his direct disciples. I don't know who Emperor Yuan Ran will choose to be his direct disciple in the end!"
…
As Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, the countless warriors started discussing again.
After this first round of battle, there were still 10,000 disciples left in the arena.
In addition to these ten thousand people, there are tens of thousands of people in the audience. Some of these people have just been eliminated, and some of them have come to accompany them to participate in the competition for the honorable list.
Their eyes were all looking straight at the ring.
It looked like he was afraid of missing something wonderful.
"Boss, this first round of battle is over!"
"You have to prepare for a big fight too!"
Listening to these discussions, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"I will definitely win this battle!"
"In this battle, I really hope that I can draw the young master of Qingtian Realm, so that I can torture him!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes looked towards the young master of Qingtian Realm, his eyes full of provocation.
"Boss, if you get the chance to fight against the young master of Qingtian Realm, just beat him hard and that's it!"
"As for killing him, we are not in a hurry!"
"He still owes you kowtow. We must wait until he returns the kowtow before we can kill him!"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, a bright light shone in Xiaojiao's eyes and he said quickly.