"This person's strength is pretty good!"
"No, the aura on this person's body is suppressed!"
Looking at the beautiful figure on the ring, a complicated look flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes.
The aura on the woman's body was not very strong, only the realm of Tianzun's perfection, but he could clearly feel the suppressing aura on the woman's body.
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran suddenly had a premonition in his heart.
This woman's identity must not be simple.
The thought that originally arose in Emperor Yuan Ran's mind to accept the woman as his personal disciple was instantly annihilated.
"Ant, did you see it?"
"It doesn't matter if there are many people, they are still no match for that woman!"
"You lost this bet again!"
"You still want to prove your vision. This is your vision. You will only lose the face of Qingtian Realm!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward and approached the young master of the Qingtian Realm, saying with arrogance on his face.
"Am I going to disgrace the people of Qingtian Realm?"
"You... boy, you are so hateful!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to explode with anger.
But at this moment, he was helpless. He saw the battle just now clearly.
That woman's strength, above those few people, the woman will become the final winner, that's for sure.
What's more, Emperor Yuan Ran is here now, and he doesn't dare to take action against Mo Wentian.
"Brother Wentian, you really have sharp eyesight, and you can tell at a glance that this woman will win, unlike some people who think they are right even if they are blind!"
Beside Mo Wentian, Tianhu stepped forward, took Mo Wentian's arm, and said with a chuckle.
As he said that, Tianhu glanced at the young master of Qingtian Realm, which seemed to be intentional, with a trace of unconcealable ridicule in his eyes.
"blindness?"
"You bitch, you actually called me blind?"
It would have been better if Tianhu didn't say this. As soon as Tianhu said this, the face of the young master of Qingtian Realm instantly turned gloomy.
At this moment, the aura of the young master of Qingtian Realm quickly surged.
"Zhizhi..."
The clenched fists were even more creaking at this moment.
"Young Master, you have stayed out of this round of arena battle!"
"You can't violate Emperor Yuan Ran's rules just because of a few words from this kid!"
"Emperor Yuan Ran is famous for being strict. If you violate his rules, it will be difficult for us in Qingtian Realm to participate in the competition for the honorable list in the future!"
Seeing that the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to take action, the disciples of Qingtian Realm who stretched out their hands quickly advised him.
"Boy, just pray that you don't meet me in the next round of battle, otherwise, I will let everyone know the consequences of offending me in Qingtian Realm!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm loosened his clenched fists and looked at Mo Wentian with a cold voice.
"This Emperor is waiting!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded.
Tianzun is perfect
Mo Wentian is really fearless, let alone the Heavenly Lord who has reached perfection, even the powerful Heavenly Emperor, he is not afraid.
Mo Wentian really didn't pay attention to the young master of Qingtian Realm in front of him.
But in Mo Wentian's heart, he didn't want to kill the young master of Qingtian Realm. After all, fighting was boring, so he had to find something interesting to do.
"hateful!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's incomparable indifference, the young master of Qingtian Realm was extremely angry.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was really too arrogant.
He Qingtian Realm is ranked high among the Celestial Immortal Realm after all. In front of him, Mo Wentian, a boy in the early stage of Tianzun, did not even take him, the young master of Qingtian Realm, in his eyes.
How could this make him not angry
"I have his help, how can I still be afraid of him!"
"What's more, that person gave me an elixir. As long as I take this elixir, let alone becoming the top of the honor list, there will be no problem in entering the top ten on the honor list!"
"When this kid meets me in the ring, I must kill him!"
"Only by killing him can I eliminate the anger in my heart!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the young master of Qingtian Realm secretly said in his heart.
At this moment, a cold look flashed through the depths of the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm.
The ring battle was proceeding in an orderly manner, and time passed slowly.
The ring battle on the 17th is over.
As expected by Mo Wentian, the woman became one of the ten people who stayed. As for Tianzun Yuancheng's disciples, the woman eliminated several of them.
“I’m going to invite disciple No. 18 to come to the ring!”
Emperor Yuan Ran's voice resounded loudly.
"Boss, it's your turn!"
"Boss, come on!"
"Brother Wentian, be careful!"
"Boss, kill ten people, be careful!"
…
When they heard that No. 18 was about to enter the ring, Xiaojiao, Huantian and others suddenly felt worried in their eyes and said quickly.
"Don't worry, I can still deal with these ants!"
"If I can't even deal with these ants, how can I get into the top ten on the list!"
Listening to these instructions, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly and even slightly.
After saying that, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly towards the ring.
In a moment, a hundred figures stood on the stage.
Among the hundred figures, there was Mo Wentian.
"Boy, I want to see how strong you are!"
"No, I want to see whose hands you will die in!"
Seeing Mo Wentian stand on the ring, the young master of Qingtian Realm said with a cold face.
In the view of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian will definitely die in this arena battle.
After all, the people in this arena are not weak in strength.
There are at least twenty people who have reached the peak of Tianzun and the perfection of Tianzun. Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun.
The young master of Qingtian Realm did not think that Mo Wentian could survive among these people.
"Death by whose hands?"
"Ant, you will eventually die in the hands of our boss!"
Hearing the words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Xiaojiao's heart surged with anger.
Looking at the young master of Qingtian Realm, he said with anger on his face.
"Little reptile, you are really a loyal little reptile, you are so protective of your master!"
"Don't worry, if I kill that kid, seeing how loyal you are, I will definitely help you and kill you too!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm said with an extremely cold expression.
In Tianminghai, before the arena battle started, he and Xiaojiao had fought before.
For Xiaojiao, the young master of Qingtian Realm has no good impression at all, and even wants to kill Xiaojiao directly.
He said so, but in his heart, he didn't have enough confidence to kill the little dragon.
He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that the little dragon in front of him was not simple.
"Follow me?"
"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"
Xiaojiao looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm and said arrogantly.
"Young boy in the early days of Tianzun, you dare to stand in the ring and fight. I think you are here to die!"
But at this moment, a figure walked directly towards Mo Wentian on the stage.
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Mo Wentian.
This person's cultivation level is actually not strong, he is just at the peak of Tianzun. He is looking at Mo Wentian's cultivation level, which is only at the early stage of Tianzun, and wants to start killing Mo Wentian.
But what he didn't know was that when he chose Mo Wentian, he chose the King of Hell.
If he knew that Mo Wentian was the Living King of Hell, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not take action against Mo Wentian.
"It's not me who is seeking death, it's you!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian punched him directly.
"Hoho..."
Following Mo Wentian's punch, a peerless divine dragon phantom appeared and roared angrily at the man opposite.
At the same time, the divine dragon opened its huge abyss mouth and went straight towards the man, as if it wanted to devour the man.