"You won't give in?"
"I already know what you mean!"
After listening to the woman's words, Mo Wentian already understood in his heart.
This person is a friend, not an enemy. Mo Wentian has nothing to fear in an honest battle.
"Boy, although I won't trip you up behind your back, there are quite a few people who want to trip you up!"
"You'd better be careful!"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, a flash of light flashed in the woman's eyes, reminding her.
"be careful?"
"there is always a solution to a problem!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
It looked like he had no fear at all even if someone came looking for trouble.
"Rumble..."
At this moment in the arena, the battle was in full swing.
"Boss, who is this woman?"
"The aura on her body is not in the realm of Heavenly Lord at all. Is she suppressing her cultivation?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with confusion on his face.
"I don't know her specific identity either!"
"But what you can know is that this person is not an enemy, and that's enough!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
The day passed quickly.
The ring battle also progressed to the ninth day.
Under the ring at this moment, although a day has passed, no one has left at all.
Not only that, these people looked at the ring with unblinking eyes, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
"Boy, the battle is about to begin!"
"You kid, just watch and see how powerful I am!"
At this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm looked at Mo Wentian and said arrogantly.
"See how powerful you are?"
"Don't let me down. I'm still waiting for you to kowtow to me!"
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.
"Boy, you..."
"You are arrogant, just wait for me until I kill you today!"
"I will not only kill you, but also chop off your head and hang it up to be exposed to the wind and rain!"
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to explode with anger.
At this moment, the aura of the young master of Qingtian Realm quickly surged.
"Yeah?"
"I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"
Looking at the angry young master of Qingtian Realm, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Zhizhi..."
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm clenched his hands into fists, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"Whoever draws number ten gets on the ring!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded in the void.
"Hurry up!"
"I am still waiting for you to kowtow to me. Don't let me down. At least you must survive this round of war!"
Hearing what Emperor Yuan Ran said, Mo Wentian took a step forward, reached out and patted the young master of Qingtian Realm on the shoulder, and said with a serious face.
With that look, if Mo Wentian hadn't said such words, everyone would have thought they were good friends for many years.
"Boy, you..."
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm was furious. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the figure of the young master of Qingtian Realm flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, the young master of Qingtian Realm had already appeared in the ring.
As the young master of Qingtian Realm stood on the ring, the disciples of Qingtian Realm below looked at the ring with serious faces.
In their hearts, they were even more worried at this moment.
"Can Young Master win this arena battle?"
"Young Master can definitely do it. Young Master's strength cannot be underestimated!"
"That's right, the young master's identity, the young master's relationship with that person, even if the young master cannot win this arena battle, the young master will not die!"
"Young Master's strength is not measured by cultivation!"
"Not only can the young master win this game, he can also win the top ten in this battle for the honorary list!"
…
Under the ring, the disciples of Qingtian Realm said with excitement.
But deep down in their hearts, they are still a little worried about the young master of Qingtian Realm.
After all, the person who can stand on the stage has both good cultivation and strength.
But fortunately, according to the regulations specified by Emperor Yuan Ran, ten people out of a hundred people can survive, as long as ten people are killed.
"Boss, these people said that the kid from Qingtian Realm is related to that person. Who is that person?"
"Could this kid have a shady relationship with some mysterious person?"
Listening to these discussions, Xiaojiao had doubts in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"His strength is pretty good!"
"As for that person, as for his relationship with that person, this is not an issue we should consider!"
"It's only the 10th now. I'm on the 18th. It should be about a day before the 18th!"
"In this day, I will consolidate my cultivation!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, do you want to consolidate your cultivation in this arena?"
"Don't you want to see the strength of these people?"
"You can take advantage of the opportunity to understand the strength of these people now, so that you can prepare for meeting them later!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"You just have to watch this for me!"
"If that woman sees an outstanding strong man, call me!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Brother Wentian, you can rest assured to stabilize your cultivation. I'll take care of this for you!"
Before Xiaojiao and Huantian could answer, Tianhu's voice came.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed lightly and sat down cross-legged.
"This...who is this kid? How did he start practicing here?"
"Isn't this kid the kid who originally fought against the young master of Qingtian Realm?"
"This kid actually started practicing under the ring. This kid has such a big heart!"
"This kid's state of mind is good, but his cultivation level is really bad. He is only in the early stage of Tianzun!"
"I know this kid. He just drew number 18. It won't be long before he goes on stage to fight. How can he still practice?"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian sitting cross-legged, countless disciples under the arena looked towards him.
They looked at Mo Wentian. Some disciples recognized Mo Wentian, and their eyes were filled with shock.
Not only these disciples, but also Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes were looking towards Mo Wentian at this moment.
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran felt even more favorable toward Mo Wentian.
Emperor Yuan Ran came here this time to recruit his close disciples, and Mo Wentian had already left an impression on him.
"This kid is still practicing at this time. He is really looking for death!"
At this moment in the arena, the young master of Qingtian Realm wanted to show his strength to Mo Wentian, so that Mo Wentian could retreat.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian not only did not look at him, but also directly entered the practice. This made the young master of Qingtian Realm feel angry instantly.
"Brother Xiaojiao, this young master of Qingtian Realm seems to be very angry!"
"Look at the way he looks at the boss, he feels like he could kill someone!"
Seeing the look in the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm, You'er said softly.
"This kid is irritated by the boss's indifferent attitude!"
"Don't worry about this kid. If this kid wants to make a bet with the boss, he will definitely lose!"
"We'll just wait for this battle to end and for him to kowtow to the boss!"
Xiao Jiao looked at You'er, grinned slightly, and said with a hint of curvature.
Xiaojiao and You'er have indeed changed a lot when they are together, and even their voices become softer.