"Boy, it turns out that you and I have a bet. A bet is not enough to prove who has the better vision!"
"How about we win two out of three bets?"
At this moment, the young master of the Qingtian Realm looked at the hundred No. 2 warriors on the stage who had entered the fighting state, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold expression on his face.
"Three bets and two wins?"
"It seems you are determined not to give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
"In that case, then I will make it happen for you. If you win two out of three bets, you will win two out of three bets!"
Hearing the words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
This young master of the Qingtian Realm simply refuses to admit defeat. He just wants to find a reason not to kneel down and kowtow to him.
It was said that he wanted to win two out of three bets, but in fact, he just didn't want to kneel down and kowtow to Mo Wentian.
But from Mo Wentian's point of view, he was just making pointless resistance.
"Boss, this kid clearly doesn't want to kneel down and kowtow to you, he does this on purpose!"
"Don't promise him!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian, one dragon and one demon, looked at each other and said quickly.
"Promise him, can he still beat me?"
"With his vision, it will be impossible to win against me in this life!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more arrogant.
"Boss, what you said is right!"
"It's impossible for him to win against you!"
Seeing the determined look on Mo Wentian's face, and thinking that Mo Wentian had always looked at people, Xiaojiao and Huantian's expressions changed slightly, and they said in a deep voice.
"Agreed? This kid actually agreed? Couldn't he tell that this was a deliberate trick by our young master?"
"This kid doesn't seem to have any fear at all. He looks very confident. Does he think he can win the next two bets?"
"This kid is simply dreaming. It turns out that our young master misjudged that bet. Otherwise, with our young master's vision, this kid will definitely lose!"
“I really don’t know where this kid got the courage to agree!”
"No matter whether our young master loses or wins this bet, this kid has completely offended the young master!"
…
Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, the disciples of Qingtian Realm instantly exploded.
They looked at Mo Wentian with eyes full of contempt.
In their opinion, Mo Wentian would never win.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian was no ordinary person.
"Boy, you promised this!"
"Let's bet on this second game. Who do you think the final winner of this second game will be?"
Listening to these discussions, the young master of Qingtian Realm instantly became extremely confident.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with arrogance.
"The final winner?"
"This number two will leave ten people behind in the end!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Ten people left in the end?"
"What I want is not the last ten people left. What I want to bet with you is, who will be the last person left in this battle for the honorary list?"
The young master of Qingtian Realm suddenly shrank his eyes and said with a cold face.
"Boss, this kid is simply denying it!"
"Who will be the last person to survive in this battle for the honorable list? Don't they have to wait until the battle for the honorable list is over? At least they have to wait for the top ten on the honorable list to come out!"
Hearing the words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, before Mo Wentian could finish speaking, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian.
Xiaojiao looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm with anger on his face.
At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body increased rapidly.
If Mo Wentian hadn't prevented Xiaojiao from taking action, Xiaojiao would have really wanted to take action and teach the young master of Qingtian Realm a lesson.
"Little Jiao, I have a sense of propriety!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and he said indifferently.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"We don't know the rules of the battle behind this!"
"Why don't we bet on who will be ranked at the top among the number two?"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm, and said with a cold face.
"The person who stays at the end, the person at the top?"
"good!"
"I promise you, we will bet on the person who ranks at the top of the six paths!"
"Not only this one, but also the next one, we will also bet on who among the number three will be ranked highest among those who stay!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the expression of the young master of Qingtian Realm changed slightly.
The young master of Qingtian Realm quickly agreed without any hesitation.
In fact, at this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm felt some admiration for Mo Wentian in front of him.
After all, Mo Wentian's bet was much more detailed than his.
"good!"
"Ant, you have to think clearly. Two out of three bets will win. If I win, you can't lie!"
"If you disobey the bet, don't blame me for being rude!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said with a cold face.
"Boy, don't speak too early!"
"If you want to kill me, you must at least survive this round of battle!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the young master of Qingtian Realm laughed wildly.
It looked like he had heard some funny joke and couldn't stop.
In the view of the young master of Qingtian Realm, relying on Mo Wentian's early cultivation as a Heavenly Lord, it is simply a dream to take a place among the ten people left among the hundred.
But the premise is that he doesn't know Mo Wentian's strength. If he knew Mo Wentian's strength, he would definitely not say these words.
"Survive this round of battle?"
"Ant, I don't want to survive this round of war. I want to live to the end, at least longer than you!"
Seeing the sarcastic look on the face of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian did not raise his eyebrows. Instead, he curled up his lips slightly.
"At least live longer than me?"
"Boy, you are just looking for death. Fortunately, you didn't get the number one with me. If you had the same number as me, I would definitely kill you!"
Seeing the mocking look on Mo Wentian's face, the young master of Qingtian Realm was almost furious.
If Emperor Yuan Ran hadn't stipulated that no life-and-death battle could take place before a battle, he would have taken action and killed Mo Wentian.
"Must I be killed?"
"Ant, you don't have this ability!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, you..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the young master of Qingtian Realm felt as if his heart was going to explode. The eyes looking at Mo Wentian were full of killing intent.
If looks could kill, Mo Wentian at this moment had been beheaded countless times.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"The second round of the battle has begun. You choose who will be the one who survives to the end?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Boy, I already have a choice!"
"That's the disciple of the Hidden Heaven Realm!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the young master of Qingtian Realm instantly looked towards the ring, pointed at the most powerful Yintian Realm disciple on the ring, and said confidently.
I have to say that the choice of the young master of Qingtian Realm is not wrong according to ordinary people.
After all, the cultivation of this Hidden Heaven Realm disciple is the strongest in this arena.
What's more, as the name suggests, the people of the Hidden Heaven Realm are also very strong in martial arts.